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Armen
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[updated:LAST EDITED ON Jan-10-02 AT 09:27 PM (EST)]The location, the hometown of one ExE, professional wrestler. The scene from last nights GXW pay-per-view Fallout is slowly being dismantled and set-up for a baseball game that is scheduled to take place later this afternoon. Skydome and GXW staff work together in dismantling the ring and cleaning up in preparation for the baseball game. In the center of the organized clean-up is a single chair and sitting atop that chair is ExE. He looks oddly out of place but shows no signs of caring or even noticing where he is for that matter. He slowly looks up and gives a long slow nod to one of the workers on his left. The worker nods in reply and lets out a loud whistle. Everyone slowly stops what they were doing and file off in all different directions leaving the area all but soulless.
ExE: Alot of rumours have been circulating the GXW about my where abouts lately.... or so I hear. Dousands of... angry phone calls from management officials, letters of notice in the mail... house calls from friends and attorneys... even the police came I noticed, and yet... noone could discover my whereabouts. Perhaps this was because I didn't want to be found?.... I thought that was made pretty clear when I virtually cut off all contact with everyone I know.... I suppose.. or rather I know you've all been wondering where I am... what my attacks on some of the top contenders in the company were about, and yes I know some of you are questioning my mental stability as well....
ExE slowly stands from his chair and turns his back....
ExE: After my match with Angelus some time ago... I've been doing some thinking. Here I've been in this company for well over a year now and look where I've gotten. Nowhere... the highlights of my career were three matches against Evan Aho... and even when I beat him some questioned the victory. I've been given a few title shots over the time I've been here... yet I've never quite been able to pull it together when it came down to the punch. So I keep slipping lower and lower in to the ranks, now they've moved me to the cruiserweight division... cruiserweights...yes those are the guys you toss around like rag dolls. So I've been doing everything I can to figure out just whats been going on, why I havn't been able to achieve more when I know I'm capable of it.. and it hit me.
ExE turns back to face the camera he is now sporting the face of someone enraged...
ExE: The Mechanical Animals, ore more importantly.. YOU Angelus. You are to blame for my failure. You are to blame for everything... you always came off as a superior wrestler and when I was new you told me that you were one of the best and you'd train me to be the best. Well look where thats got me. Truth is Angelus, you're a washup.. no, no.. a never was. Spending all your time in the tag team division, relying on your partners to do all the work then wondering why they all suddenly disappear... pathetic really. When it comes right down to it, Angelus you made nothing but bad choices... you said "side with ewi, side with Zieba"... great decision, what'd we get for that? Not even a thank-you. You are a disgraceful ally and a disgraceful friend, you are a disgrace.
ExE: As I make my return to the GXW I do so solo. I no longer wish to side with something so pathetic and weak... I no longer wish to affiliate myself with the Mechanical Animals or Angelus. However.. the name ExE has become to intertwined with MA... my whole identity has... so things must change. From now on I will be known as Armen.. everything from my past will be forgotten. Title shots, feuds, losses, wins, allies, enemies... they all belonged to ExE and ExE is dead now. He died in the ring... fighting beside a worthless organization.
Armen: As I am reborn in to this company I do so with one goal on my mind; Gold. I am fueled by anger, and steered by desire. I answer to one voice... my own. My mark will be simply besting you... Watch yourselves and your titles for I am reborn....
Armen walks off and as the working crew returns to the area the camera slowly fades out....
ExE: Alot of rumours have been circulating the GXW about my where abouts lately.... or so I hear. Dousands of... angry phone calls from management officials, letters of notice in the mail... house calls from friends and attorneys... even the police came I noticed, and yet... noone could discover my whereabouts. Perhaps this was because I didn't want to be found?.... I thought that was made pretty clear when I virtually cut off all contact with everyone I know.... I suppose.. or rather I know you've all been wondering where I am... what my attacks on some of the top contenders in the company were about, and yes I know some of you are questioning my mental stability as well....
ExE slowly stands from his chair and turns his back....
ExE: After my match with Angelus some time ago... I've been doing some thinking. Here I've been in this company for well over a year now and look where I've gotten. Nowhere... the highlights of my career were three matches against Evan Aho... and even when I beat him some questioned the victory. I've been given a few title shots over the time I've been here... yet I've never quite been able to pull it together when it came down to the punch. So I keep slipping lower and lower in to the ranks, now they've moved me to the cruiserweight division... cruiserweights...yes those are the guys you toss around like rag dolls. So I've been doing everything I can to figure out just whats been going on, why I havn't been able to achieve more when I know I'm capable of it.. and it hit me.
ExE turns back to face the camera he is now sporting the face of someone enraged...
ExE: The Mechanical Animals, ore more importantly.. YOU Angelus. You are to blame for my failure. You are to blame for everything... you always came off as a superior wrestler and when I was new you told me that you were one of the best and you'd train me to be the best. Well look where thats got me. Truth is Angelus, you're a washup.. no, no.. a never was. Spending all your time in the tag team division, relying on your partners to do all the work then wondering why they all suddenly disappear... pathetic really. When it comes right down to it, Angelus you made nothing but bad choices... you said "side with ewi, side with Zieba"... great decision, what'd we get for that? Not even a thank-you. You are a disgraceful ally and a disgraceful friend, you are a disgrace.
ExE: As I make my return to the GXW I do so solo. I no longer wish to side with something so pathetic and weak... I no longer wish to affiliate myself with the Mechanical Animals or Angelus. However.. the name ExE has become to intertwined with MA... my whole identity has... so things must change. From now on I will be known as Armen.. everything from my past will be forgotten. Title shots, feuds, losses, wins, allies, enemies... they all belonged to ExE and ExE is dead now. He died in the ring... fighting beside a worthless organization.
Armen: As I am reborn in to this company I do so with one goal on my mind; Gold. I am fueled by anger, and steered by desire. I answer to one voice... my own. My mark will be simply besting you... Watch yourselves and your titles for I am reborn....
Armen walks off and as the working crew returns to the area the camera slowly fades out....