Ah, Peter. It looks like we're facing off in the ring, and I will be walking out with your belt as my own. I wonder why that is. No, I don't wonder. I know why. Because you, Peter, are inferior. No, I will not go on some long diatribe about your inadequacies, that's not going to improve my chances. What will improve them is me simply showing up. Which will happen, because unlike you, I am no pussy. But fear not little turtle, this will not involve you leaving the Fed. No, it will just involve you losing to me. And don't think for a second that Dim will help you win this match. He will simply help you lose. Dim, and all of his Federian qualities, is just another worthless pissant who must be eventually be smothered like a naughty babe crying in the night.

Peter, do you know who I am yet? You've said that I've lied about my claims as if you have any idea who I am. But do you really? Does it scare you to think about who I could possibly be? Did it keep you up last night? It would be perfectly fine to admit to your fear. I am the man in the mask who knows you. I could be anyone, and I could be no one. I could be Chronic Chris, or I could be Tristan. Would you be prepared to face me better if you knew who I am under this mask? I could assuage your fears and let you know what hides beneath this latex facade and Dildo Crown, but then, why would I? Peter, imagine if I revealed the man behind the mask before we step foot in the arena? Because I most assuredly can do that for you. But not this week. Not even this month, or the next. Maybe we'll have a match at Christmas, and I can give you that as a gift. End the nightmares.

Now, if you'll excuse me I have to go and handle some business with a certain person who hired me. I'll see you later.

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Mr. WG WF walks into the office of his boss. He sits down across from the desk, props his feet up, and kicks the camera man out of the room. The Camera man leaves, and the door is shut and locked in front of his face.

???:What do you think you're doing right now? Taking that mask off?! Someone could be watching with a hidden camera. What happens if someone gets wind of who you are? It could jeopardize the entire plan. How can you cleanse the Federation if they know who you are? You're not Havok, they won't believe your intentions are pure. You'll just look like a more successful version of Smoke. You have to be more careful.

Mr WGWF: Sorry, boss. I'll put it back on. Anyway, so I've got this match against Peter for the tag titles. It's my returning debut, and they're putting me against Peter, and some failed Feder Clone. It's such a fucking joke, Boss. They have me with Flynn. Can you believe it, Mark Fucking Flynn. Whatever, it'll be a good precursor to destroying Peter in that Loser Leaves Town Match that you wanted.


???: Good, and remember, Peter deserves this. He has been dragging the XWF down for far too long, it's about time we finally removed that cancer from the Company. He belongs on some shitty roster like the NPJW, or something, but we're not the WWE, we don't just terminate people willy nilly. We have to make sure the person leaves with no doubt as to why they left. If we want to cleanse this federation we have lots of work to do, Pest. That's what I'm going to call you, by the way. Keep that whole Mr. WG WF idea going out there, but your code name for this mission is Pest.

Mr WGWF: That's fine. And I don't believe Peter will be a long term mission. He's already on the run, he's terrified of me. He won't take the match because he's too afraid. You might have to use your power to force his hand. After him, who do you want me to remove?

???: Zoey Ryback. Or maybe Darren Dangerous. I'm not sure why they were signed, I expressly did not wish them to be signed, but no one listens to me. Don't concern yourself with that target yet. I've still got plans for you after Peter before you remove another dead link in our food chain. I want you to handle a lot of my business on the floor. I might orchestrate the return of Angels of Death for you to destroy them as well.

Mr WGWF: Ok, what am I do if the Black Circle messes with my plans? They've been known to get involved for the fun of it.

???: Nothing. You let them have their fun, and let them do as they do. They will not be dealt with. Believe it or not, they were once asked to do as you do. Keep worthless members down. Look at Etched. They came in trying to be tough, and faced off with The Black Circle one time. One time is all it took for Etched to vanish. Turns out that being etched in stone is not enough to stop John Madison when he puts his mind to it. Be wary of Madison, though. He is a loose cannon, and he is good at hurting people. If I knew of a way to control him, I would have gone to him to assist you.

Mr WGWF: Heh. As if I need help from anyone but you. I do the muscle, you just back me up with that pen stroke. We'll be all golden. Are we dealing with ?

???: You arrogant bastard. Of course you'll need help on the ground work. You simply cannot take out an entire Fed worth of trash on your own. Not even Drake Komodo could do that.

Mr WGWF: You didn't hire Komodo. You didn't hire Ravens. You hired me. When you hire me, you end up with a higher level of results than what you'd expect. Now, what do I do with Shane.

???: Kill him. I don't care how, I don't care when. I just want him dead. Shane is the reason this federation is falling apart, and he needs to die. Look at who he's brought back to the fed. Za, Blizzard, Joy Giovanni. He's even giving Joy a title shot. She's the one he deemed worthy to wear the gold of his company. Joy Giovanni hasn't had a match, and is basically just Hunter Payne's cum bucket. She's to leave the fed soon as well, but not yet.

Mr WGWF: I'm on it.

The door opens, and we see the face of Mr. WG WF walking out of the office. We cannot see the voice of the person he was speaking to, but they did not sound familiar. Could this be a new boss?