Being pushed to the Limit,
Is something that can’t be helped,
But if you have no Limits.

Then I can never be beaten.

Some times I just wish that I could end it all, and take every one with me, you don’t know how I feel right now, all this anger that is inside me just wants to break out and hurt some one. That some one will be the man I face on Saturday unfortunately, I hate to do it, but he leaves me no chose, I can’t very well lose to him, I am the owner of this great federation. Lane is just a person I can’t lose to, I can’t, and I wont.

Parked along side the road, is a lime MR-S, most would know it as the MR2 Spyder in America. Standing along side it is Erik Dean, he has on his black boots, his black jeans, his black t-shirt and his black trench coat. We can hear a song playing from the car, it seems to be “Numb” by Linkin Park. The wind picks up and the leaves being to blow through the air, as it seems Dean is parked near a park, and dirt and such begins to fill the air and the wind picks up a lot.

It seems that every where I go I am underestimated, because of my past, people look down upon me, and I hear the same thing over and over again, time and time again. That I am the best there is backstage, but when it comes to being in the ring, I am worthless trash. Every one looks down on me for winning the title from Goldeneye. But let me tell you something, that match is one that I will remember forever, because both of us gave it our all, and there is no reason that any one should look down on us because of who we were.

My losses do add up in the ring, but I grow stronger from each loss, every one who I have fought, has been a Legend as of late, all but Kyle Murphy, but he was food for Pac-Man Jr. I have fought Shadow, Ghost, Glenn Owen, all of which I have either drawn with or lost. But to get a match with those men, I had to be somewhat good to have been granted a match.

I guess some people like you Lane, when they get scared they act out in stupidity and say dumb things, doesn’t shock me that it came from you. Your one of my top superstars Lane, but some things you say are just down right dumb and it some times makes me want to hurt myself very badly to the point that I can’t get up in the morning.

But its alright Lane, I still respect you for the most part, that’s the only reason I agreed to this match, to show you that I am not the same bastard you fought for the Lightweight title. I am some one who is on a whole other level.

The wind then dies down, and the leaves fall into Dean’s Hair. Dean then smiles and looks into the sky.

Even though I feel strong in my abillites to win, I just know that I will indeed to lose to you, as much as I don’t want to, I am going to end up losing to you. When I signed the match, I was indeed going to try, but as time went on I relizead that its not me who is going to be the one that will beat you, there for its not my place to even try. I will just step into the ring tomorrow, and give u a good show, showing you where you stand on. Nothing more.

This match is for you to learn a lesson, win or lose Lane, it is to learn a lesson.

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