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Fontanna · **02-04-2016, 05:47 AM**

Alright kiddos it's story time...turn off the lights and gather before me as I tell you stories of unbelievable horror! Stories of hate, jealousy, and murder. How one man's actions affect more then we will ever know. Oh don't be afraid young one...fear is but a useless emotion that serves to destroy you. Instead listen closely and learn how to use that fear to give you unlimited power. So....Here...We....Go!

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Love will make you do crazy things, like things you wouldn't normally do. Billy Jackson was madly in love with the always stunning Kara Moonblood. Of course she was a gypsy that followed the Jackson Bro's Traveling Carnival, but Billy couldn't take his eyes off her. Her beauty was like that of a thousand angels and she would almost glow in the moonlight. To say Billy was head over heels was an understatement. He didn't want to breath if Kara wasn't on this earth.

This night was unlike most nights. Because this night was Halloween night and at the Jackson Bros Traveling Carnival it so happens to be their biggest days of the year. They bring in the freaks and let them roam freely through the carnival grounds. They mingle with the customers and do their crazy freak shit leaving people in awe. People travel from all over to witness the provocative moves of the one Kara Moonblood. Billy would sneak away from the ticket booth and peep on Kara through the stands, not wanting her to catch him staring at her. That's when he felt the cold hand on the back of his neck. Billy swung around to see the eighty year old grandfather of Kara Moonblood standing in front of him.

“Hello Sir...What can I do for you?” Billy manged to get words out.

“I see you gawking at my Kara.” the old man said.

“I meant no disrespect. It's just I can't take my eyes off her.” Billy said in defense.

“ Beware young one. Sometimes things are not what they seem.” the old man warned

Billy felt a chill that pierced his soul. Leaving him speechless as he turned to see Kara was now standing in front of him. Her beautiful black hair laying slightly over her left eye as it was illuminated by the late October moonlight. Billy thought she was even more beautiful now that she was standing mere inches from his face. He had dreamed of this moment, thinking of all the things he would do if she was ever standing in front of him. He just stood there, unable to speak, unable to move, just caught inside her beauty.

“Hello Billy” Her voice was as soft as a cloud

Billy Jackson couldn't speak, as the old mans warning came flooding back into his head. What did he mean by nothing is what it seems. Kara smiled at Billy. She had the whitest smile Billy Jackson has ever seen. He could imagine what it would taste like if he kissed her. Would her kiss taste like sweet candy or the ripest of fruits. He didn't know but in that moment he would have done anything to find out.

“How about you meet me by the Ferris Wheel later tonight?”

All Billy could do was shake his head up and down. He had to look like a fucking nerd but he didn't care. She gave him a parting wink before turning away and strolling back into the big top. Billy thought his heart was going to stop as her hips sway back and fourth. Billy turns to walk away and find his love the perfect gift for tonight but runs into the old man still standing there.
“It's too late....” said the old man as he turned and walked away. Billy shook it off and headed back to the ticket both. His father would kill him if he found out he was skipping his duties to gawk at the performers. But it was too late...

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Rebirth? Yeah we have heard that before. Many have come and gone from the XWF claiming to be a changed man and many have failed to prove that point. So what makes this time any different? Well this time it's like no other, this time The Great Entertainer has cast Fontanna's soul into the fiery pit of hell and from the ashes a new man is reborn! The old Fontanna, whose catchphrase was the new face of fear, was filled with fear himself. He was so afraid of failing that he did just that at all turns. He was on quite possibly the most epic losing streak of all time. Yeah he would win a match or two but those wins never really got him anywhere.

The flames of hell melted away all those fears as it melted his flesh from his bones. After the smoke cleared and he emerged from the flames, a new sense of calm came across Fontanna's soul. All his past failures have been washed away and a new beast stand before you today! This new beast has one simple goal...redemption!

But a road to redemption has to start somewhere correct? What better place to start then with one of Fontanna's greatest rivals, the former Universal Champion, Trax! Fontanna and Trax have met many times before. Every time ending the same way as the last, with Trax hand being raised at the end. Fontanna would come close on many occasions to finally defeating Trax but stupid mistakes and self doubt would lead to the all so somber One...Two...Three and Fontanna walking away the loser yet again.

Well with all cliches aside...this is a different Fontanna then you have ever faced before Trax! Fear and self doubt have all but vanished and what stands before you now is a heartless monster aimed at righting injustices done to him by any means necessary! You have obviously had some success in this company and I will give credit were credit is due, but on February 10th you step inside the squared circle with a man that will stop at nothing short of tearing your fucking arms off to ensure he walks out with the victory! Plus after I beat you....the powers that be in the XWF will be forced to take notice and start giving me the title shots that I deserve! Believe the Hype Trax!

But this isn't no ordinary match...no no no Lastrange had to stick his fucking noes in my redemption story! So I guess in order to right the wrongs done to me I will have to beat the both of you. That's fine by me as I am no longer a slave to the fear that once controlled my destiny! I'm under the assumption that Lastrange hasn't been around in a few months as well. That makes me laugh because he wasn't really around in the first place. Lastrange I have beat you before and I will beat you again. Your only claim to fame is you stole a win over Trax for the Xtreme title. Well I won't have to steal a win when I finally pin Trax for the one...two...three because I'm a man and I will beat him like a man. So Lastrange do us all a fucking favor and crawl back into the dumpster you climbed out of and leave the big boys to do battle! Believe the Hype Lastrange!

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