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Mastermind · **10-15-2024, 06:55 PM**

A camera is switched on, and Mastermind walks over to a seat in the middle of what looks to be a locker room. He has the XWF Television Title hanging over his shoulder, and he also looks to be a little bit glum.

He spots the camera and sits down.

“Let’s get this over with shall we! I am in the middle of a mourning period having lost a great friend this week, so I don’t have much to say. That should be plenty for Summer Page to talk about. Another person chalking up some needless comment on my win-loss comment here in the XWF.”

Mastermind stops, and looks away. He gets up and looks out one of the windows.

“I wish I was with my wife and children during this sad time, but I’m not. I have to compete against Summer Page on Thursday Night Anarchy. Luckily for me, the XWF Television Title is not on the line.”

For a few more minutes Mastermind continues to peer out the window in silence, before returning to what he should be thinking about. His upcoming match with Summer Page.
He walks back to his seat and sits down.

“At least I find some comfort in taking on Summer Page. Out of a terrible week that is the one real thing that I can control.

“Summer Page you think I may be distracted with the loss going on in my current life, but I can and will guarantee you that won’t be the case come Anarchy because like all XWF Television Champions, even with the Championship not being on the line, I will have one of the better memories taking you apart, piece by piece and winning our little match.

“I don’t really care what you think about me. I have a job to do. So there has to be a way to show me a reason why you don’t think I’m good enough to even stand up to you.”

For a minute Mastermind stops and looks down, then he looks back up at into the camera.

“I may be a bit empty on the inside with what’s going on in my world, but let me tell you I am at peace with tearing you apart limb from limb. So if you have the chance to flee, I would take it if I were you. Go on Summer Page flee to the highest mountain, flee away from your horror story, which will be me.”
A small smile crosses Mastermind’s face as he realizes what he has said before he continues.

“I will hunt you down and you will live in fear, and come Thursday you will be a goner. I will be one standing over your lifeless body come the end of our match, and I will be the one standing tall. Mark my word on that matter. I really hope you don’t find any comfort in that.”

“So come Thursday Night Anarchy, you are mine, and I shall put this week to the back of my mind and carry on. Someone has to. I have been carrying on for 10 years on and off in this place. You have not.

“After all that has been said I am the demons of your dreams, and I will be very brutal in the way I act with you, because with this Television Title, so to comes my time for recognition.”

With that Mastermind stands up and walks away off camera, and the camera fades out.

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