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Mike Emerick · **03-18-2016, 12:18 AM**

"Alright Ghost Tank, now I'm starting to get mad,"

"How can you be so spineless, so dense, so WEAK, that you won't face M.E like a man!"

"I've attacked you countless times, have beaten you within a inch of your life, and yet you still go on like I'm not a threat to you?"

"This is why I'm calling myself the new incarnation of death, because you are an embarrassment to it!"

"I have grown stronger, as shown by my domination over Shade and Pringle Boi and my resistance to the attacks of Fortanna and Lomogoldo, and have shown my new powers countless times now, yet you're still treating M.E like he's still the punk from Amchorage, Alaska!"

"Speaking of Fortanna, you and me aren't done yet, far from it."

"Anyway, I have changed! I'm no longer the weak man of flesh you faced with precious Morbid that fateful Wednesday night, I'm strong, GOD LIKE. Had Morbid Angel not left the XWF in shame after losing to a little redhead girl, I would have destroyed him! He wouldn't stand a chance against M.E at this stage, so I suggest you stop looking at the past and come face to face with the present, the now, M.E."

"I will show you my power one last time, not through a beat down, not through preforming your own moves, not through wearing your mask, but through beating someone you say I can't beat!"

"Cain, you so called Immortal, you shall end up like Ghost Tank did tonight, humble, broken, beaten."

"Tank, if you don't see that I'm your superior by the time I make enteral life a living hell for Cain, I will have to resort to drastic measures....."

Mike Emerick then lowers his voice, almost like he's talking to himself.

"A mansion in Chicago, Illinois shouldn't be that hard to spot..."

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