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Age: 24
Height: 6'1
Weight: 215 Lbs
Hometown: Manhattan, New York
Trademark: The Disfunctioner
Finisher: The Overdose
Theme Music: "Big Weenie" - Eminem


The Best, what does it actually take to become the best? People around here claim themselves as it, but from what I see they are far from being it. People talk and talk, but they don’t prove themselves. Since the beginning of my career I have come across many people like this, many people who think they are the best, but their not. I have always said that I was on my way to becoming great, and I have done that, unlike most of these people around here, I proved myself. After I left WWED, I sat home as the absolute greatest they have ever seen, I proved myself, I defeated the man they thought was unstoppable, and now, I find myself in the federation known as XWF, and from what I have seen, there aint a damn person here that is going to stop me in my journey to the top. Well in other words, to stay at the top. To stay where I have been for so long now. People think they have what it takes to beat me, they think they have it in them. Well, let them think that. People want me to show them who I am? well then, if these people want proof, then they will get it Sunday Night, when I retain my XWF Hardcore Championship. The time is ticking slowly as the hours pass the event will be drawn closer. Soon, it will be time for me to once again show the world why I am who I say I am, why I am the top dog in the business today, Now it's the time for XWFto pick up it's game and watch a new era be born. The era of the unstoppable, the era of Explicit Content...

In just two days, I will take on some more rookie's. Just two more people who want to step up to the plate and get struck out. Two more rookie's who stand by themselves running their mouth's, talking all this crap, and have absolutely no idea who the hell I am. I am one of the best, a legend, a damn good wrestler. I am one of the most extreme, one of the most suicidal legend to grace a wrestling ring. And these damn rookie's walk around like they think they know everything. I will teach them, I will show them the standards of the Xtreme Wrestling Federation. I will prove to them why I am the Human Annahiliating Machine, and why I am that much better. I always have been those two things, and I will always be those two things. Won't nobody stop my wrath of terror. I will succeed, I will move on and capture such achievements to where nobody can get them from me, unless they have been vacated from my grasp. Which brings me back to all these damn rookie's. Its like I am the senior, and they are all freshmen. Billions of them scattered all over the place and my mind is going completely twisted. I am begining to feel dizzy. Unable to balance myself straight due to so many rookie's. I can't continue watching these kids walk into this federation believing the world will be given to them. I will set the standards of the Xtreme Wrestling Federation. I will wait at the door and show each rookie that passes me by what is expected out of them here in such a great Federation as the Xtreme Wrestling Federation is. I may not be able to settle with each rookie, but the standards will be set. I will prove to each of these little bastards what I am all about. The Human Annahiliating Machine has avenged his past, and I will continue adding more victims to my list. The more rookie's on my list, the more respect I get. I don't know any of these guys backstage except a few. I have been here in this business long enough to see wrestlers come and go with getting their asses beaten. If you get your ass whipped that is one thing, but to not fight at all, that is another. Every match I receieve, I go out there liking it or not, and fight. I go out to that ring not know what might happen. I could slip and bust my head over that turnbuckle, I could get thorwn off the ringside through that announcer's table for all I know. I have no control over what happens out in that ring. But I have some control over what I do. I have made friends along my way in the Wrestling World, but when it comes time to going out in that ring, I have no friends. I have nobody to help me if I needed the help but myself. My own two fists, and the knowledge of what to do inside or outside that ring. Whoever my opponent maybe, I have no care inside my life what I do to them. I look at my opponent as someone or someone's who are standing in my way of accomplishing what I want to get in to the Wrestling Hall of Fame. I will plow right through them if that is the case. Now, I admit I have had losses in my past, but each person who has beaten me I have beaten them two times more than what they have to me. I don't know why, but I always seem to get my end of the deal sometime down the road. I have done bad things to some of my opponents, I have beaten my opponents into a bloody pulp, I have ended some of my opponents career's far before their career even began. I just have no control over what I do in that ring anymore. I use to be so worried about who my opponent's were. Now, I just dont give a fuck. I will beat them. My career has been in effect since ninteen nintynine. I have beaten people that people could never even dream of. I am very proud of myself for all of the defeats I have given wrestlers past or present. Not many people are capable of defeat a five hundred pound man, or a guy who looks like a damn tank. But me on the other hand, beating people like The Big Show or Brock Lesnar is only a worm up for what is yet still in store to come out of me. I am more than ready for what the years ahead will bring down my dust road. Which then once again, brings me to all these rookie's. I can't stand their attitudes now a days. So, impotential with their lives. They don't know victory if it blew up their asses. People like MiniMike, hell even Rhyno for instance. My opponents for Raw. They are still living in their litte worlds. Unable to know anything but what they want to believe. They won't stand a chance against me if I really wanted to beat something into their skulls. They know nothing. Nothing and I mean it. Rookie's...can't live with them, you can't live without them. To me, rookie's are like nagging ass house wives, who do only what their suppose to. Nag, nag, nag, nag, nag. Pisses me off sometimes. Let me move on by saying this, each of you rookie's that I am facing on Raw. Or any rookie to the wrestling word. You only know what your mind's are telling you. What you need to know is what people like me, the veteran's know. Being in a wrestling match isn't just cake and ice cream. People get hurt, and end up with their career's almost on the line. You can walk into that ring for the first time, and have your career crushed before you when you hadn't even started it yet. People like me are the one's who get the jobs done and make sure it stays that way. I am the Human Annahiliating Machine, and I am, that much better.


Cameras turned on inside the house we found Explicit Content at the other day. Walking through the kitchen and down the thirteen stairs before us, the cameras walked through a dimly lit room and made their way through another day as we found ourselves in the room with the ring, and various working out equipment. The ring had been changed a little, the aprons on the side were now black with the words “Explicit Content” lining the side of it in white letters outlined in red. The center of the ring was decorated with the ever so famous Explicit Content symbol, it was grazing the center of it. Each turnbuckle pad as well had the symbol on it, and the ropes were red as well. After taking focus off of that, we shifted to the right where we saw standing in a line in front of steel chairs, Chris Hunter, Shane White, Chronus, and Drake Jaxson. In front of them were Shaun Cabalar and Jay O'Neil. Jay was just leaning back against the ring post as Shaun Cabalar was pacing back and forth walking from one end to the other, his head down staring at the floor. The others just watched and stood there wondering what was going on. As he came back, he looked at each individual, and then turned around looking at the ring. He began to talk as he faced the others once again.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Looking at all of you here standing before me, do you know what I see? You probably don’t so let me tell you. I see a group of the strongest and smartest people who have ever lived, I see a generation that will take over soon enough, and become truly untouchable. I don’t look at all of you right now and just consider you team mates, I don’t just consider you friends. To me, I consider you all family, because together we all share a lot of things. The reason we are all here right now, standing as one, is because we have a purpose, we all share the same feeling, and you know what that feeling is don’t you? You get it every time you wake up, and every time you go to sleep. That feeling is always there with you, the feeling of you being the best. We all have it, and you can’t deny that. Each and every single on of you could feel it when you step into this place. We all stand here as the best and nothing less. We are a team that can't be fucked with, we are the team that people fear. Jay has assembled something great and has gotten everyone he wanted, or atleast close to, and now there is one thing left to do, and let’s just simply put, destroy all. There are many people out there who would love to drive us into the ground and take everything we have away, those people do not hate us though, those people are jealous, because together, we are a group that can not be stopped. The talent in this group is tremendous, and you know, it is time to really rise up, and start showing people what we are all about. This is not a game, this is not a joke, this is reality, the real world. How can we take all these non believers and turn them around? It’s simple, we kick their ass. Look around at the XWF roster people, what do you see? I see a group of wannabes; I see a lot of people that deserve to have their ass sent to the hospital. Look who has spoken about us and has said they will take us down, High Definition who isn't really part of XWF yet was the first, and more will come as we become bigger and more powerful. We can not allow any one to take over our spot. The top is where we belong, no where else, in Explicit Content, losing is not an option, so remember that. Last week I think we sent out a good message, but this week is where we really made it loud and clear. This week we all have matches for Raw, and we are all going to make a statement. Chris, you face the newcomer known as Lucas Fury, now I don’t know much about him, and quite honestly I don’t care, you know what to do, and I’m sure you’ll do a good job, as you always do. Shane, you are set to face Shelton Benjamin for the Cruiserweight Championship, now I brought the first Title into Explicit Content, make sure you bring the second one. I think this kid needs a lesson, take him to school. Chronus, you are set to face Joseph Johnson and he has already gained a victory over an Explicit Content member, I don't really expect you to win, but if you give up easily I will single handlely kick your ass for not trying. I don’t need to go over with all of you how important winning is; you know how important it is. We don't like losing, as a matter of a fact we hate losing, we don't like losers in Explicit Content and we wont put up with them, simple as that. Now, I am not standing here trying to be your leader, because I'm just like you, we are all equal. Simply put, I’m just saying, we must remain the best, and must not have any failures. The leader is right besides me, but he doesn't mind me being the one who speaks for him being as how he has other things in his mind such as his World Heavyweight Title shot this upcoming Raw. We all know Jay will bring the World Title home, it is quite obvious he will, he has no challenge in this match but that doesn't mean he doesn't need to keep his head in the ball game. Now Shane, Chronus, I heard the both of you talking about something that really caught my mind, you two were talking about going after the Tag Team Titles.


As Shaun said that Shane White's mouth opened to say something, but Shaun spotted him and stopped him from speaking.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Don't talk. Just pay attention and listen. Shane, Chronus, we have no problem with you guys going after the Tag Team Titles, but know this, those Tag Team Titles have Jay's and mine name written all over them. What I'm saying basically is, those Tag Team Titles are ours. You may go for them and hell, for all we know you will win them, but although we're all in the family make no mistake about it, whoever the tag team champions are, we will come after them, not only that, but we will also beat them and become the XWF Tag Team Champions. I just thought I'd let you guys know that before you go and make decisions as such. Everyone knows Jay and I want those titles more than anything and we will stop at nothing to get them, even if it means beating you guys to a bloody pulp for it. Now as we all know, Chris has dropped out of the World Title Tournament so that Jay and him wouldn't have to face eachother for the World Championship because that would just be simply pointless, so Chris, Drake right there has arranged for you to be gettin a United States Championship shot very soon, so don't worry, we aren't forgetting about you. You sacrificed alot and you will be rewarded for that. Now onto another subject, there is someone who I want you all to meet, I want each and everyone of you to meet the man who made me who I am today, my trainer, one of my best friends, a living legend, the newest addition to Explicit Content, Matt The Genesis Jackson!

Suddenly a noise is heard as doors open and the legendary Matt Jackson begins to walk to where the rest of Explicit Content is. As he makes his way there all of the members look at him as he slowly gets to where Jay O'Neil is at. Jay O'Neil then gets a smile on his face as does Matt. Jay and Matt shake hands as Shaun quickly goes up to him and shakes his hand as well then they bump eachothers shoulders against eachother and tap eachother on their backs. Drake Jaxson then gets up from his chair with a t-shirt on his hand, he then walks up to Matt, shakes his hand and hands him the shirt. Matt unfolds the shirt and it turns out to be a black t-shirt with Explicit Content's symbol on it. The official Explicit Content t-shirt. Matt then walks towards the other guys who were still sitting down. Matt then began speaking.

( ..::| Matt Jackson| ::..)
You know, as I stand here before you I stand excited, happy, enthusiastic. I now officially am a member of Explicit Content, I am now a member of what promises to be a great faction. Now, as I look at some of you, I don't know you all, and the ones I do know, I don't know them well. So for those of you who don't know who I am, I am Matt Jackson, I have been in this business for the past ten years and I have seen and lived it all. I have seen stables come and go, I have ended many of them, this is just my specialty, I as many as you know am the former leader of rival stable, High Definition. That was my baby and things just got out of hand so after six long years I decided that it was over, I said to my self that it was it's end or atleast for me being in it at the least. Now I find my self here instanding infront of all you and I'm going to tell you why I have joined this stable. No, I didn't join it just to get back at Blaze and Shadow for taking control over my creation or to make this war between them bigger, I joined Explicit Content because as I look around this room I see nothing but potential. I see that these stable could very well be the next big thing, wait no, let me rephrase that, I KNOW that these stable is the next big thing. I see most of you are just new to the business, some of you haven't even had twenty matches. You're all rookies, you're all kids with a dream just like I once was a long time ago, you're all doing what I should've done when I first started, you have all found eachother and now are trying to make something happen, you're trying to make it an unstoppable force which has the gadgets to. All you guys need is a little veteran help, you got the right tools, you just need to know how to use them. I have watched you guys go down to the ring and have your matches, I've watched go and do your thing out there, but you guys just go out there to get the job done, you guys don't think. You all have big egos which could backfire against you one day, take it from someone who has seen it happen to dozens of kids. Despite how good you are you guys should never understimate your opponents, you guys should never understimate people who you haven't seen before. For all you know they are big time players in the business who could crush you just like you guys have crushed whoever stood in your way. You see, the first thing you kids need to know about this business is that no matter how good you are there will always be someone better than you out there. I know it's hard to believe being as how incredible most of you are. It took me a very long time to finally see this, you could say it took me about six years to finally realize that I wasn't really the best. Although with only a two amount of losses in my career I still don't think my self as the best, there was only one man who I met in my career who was ever able to beat me, that man's name was Shadow. Shadow, one of High Definitions current leaders. See, what I am trying to get at is, never assume something until you have proof of what you have assumed. Alright, I'm sorry I went a little off topic there for a second being as how I was saying why I joined Explicit Content and never finished. I just want all of you to know to know that you guys will be big time soon enough, soon enough if you guys keep it up you will be on top of the wrestling world. As I look in this room I find that you guys all trust eachother, you know that if you're ever in trouble Explicit Content will have your back, but that doesn't mean you should always depend on them. Being in a team such as this has it's duties, instead of slowing your game in the ring you have to bring it up ten times more than where it already was, you need to give your very best and show that you could handle yourselves well. You know, Chris Hunter over there is probably one of the biggest factors in this great faction, you know that if you ever have a tag team match and he is your partner, you know you will win, you know that you will win no matter who it is. That's just the type of guy who he is, he's unbeatable, and I guarantee you this right now, Chris Hunter will retire undefeated. That guy will never lose, mark my words. Now over here standing right behind me is Shaun Cabalar. You know that when Shaun is with you, you're safe, you know that whoever crosses your path will get demolished faster than the blink of an eye, you know that with Shaun around you if someone attempts something on you they will be beat down hard and will be busted open or have their backs broken or something of that matter because that's just how he is; He's a diabolical Hardcore King. Then we have Jay O'Neil, our leader, the guy who would sacrifice his own life for the team. You know that you can count on him whenever you need him, you know he's got your back. I believe that he could take Explicit Content far, very far in fact. Perhaps further than I took my beloved High Definition. Right now wrestling needs a big wake up call, potential and talented wrestlers have been slowly disappearing every year, every month, every day. But now, it's time to remind everyone what wrestling is all about, that's where you guys come in. You all will be the saviors of wrestling, you guys are what will remake wrestling and bring it back to it's old roots. This upcoming Raw is yours, so go out and make it good; remember, stop at nothing to prevail.

After finishing what he had to say Shaun and Jay walked over to Matt as the three walked away from the rest after a minute or two heading into another room. Shane White and Chronus were seeing talking as were Chris Hunter and Drake Jaxson. The camera's then faded to black and the scene ended.

The scene opens up in a bar, Shaun Cabalar is sitting there getting drunk. All of the sudden Chris Hunter comes from behind and surprises him.

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Yo Shaun, my man, still having fun?

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Oh yeah, even though the parties over. The Perfect Vision is keepin it hott!

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Yea, I bet you are.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Anyway man, what are you doing here?

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Nothing man, just chillin, like you.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Oh alright, that's cool I guess.

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Yeah, Anyway man I got you a present.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
OOOOO, a present? Its not my birthday. What is it? My own power ranger? Ya know I never got one of those as a kid.

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
No its not a damn power ranger. Here, look at it.

Chris Hunter then reaches into his pocket and brings out a little box wraped up, he hands it to Shaun as Shaun high fives him and slowly begins opens it up.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Alright I like this, this is cool, it's awesome.. but wait a second..what is this?

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Ah dude, it's a key..

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
O...k..a key I like keys. What am I supposed to do with this key? Stick it up Rhyno's ass?

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
No you dumbass, get your drunk ass up, go outside and look around. Press the little alarm thingy and find out which one is yours.

Just then Shaun gets up and stumbles outside as Chris walks behind him. Shaun smirks a little as Shaun looks around pressing the alarm key. Shaun finally hears a beep. He cant see the car though so he walks towards the cars..well stumbles rather and he presses it again, Shaun hears the beep again and he finally finds the one that matches. Its a brand new Silver Merecedes Benz. Shaun's eyes widen as he looks on at the car.

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
You like it or what? I can take it back.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Nah Nah Nah, you're good man. All this for me? Its not even my birthday. Damn man, I feel loved. I win the Hardcore Title and this is the treatment I get? I like this! Imagine if I would've won the World Title!

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
I thought you would.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Thanks dude, this so totally rocks dude. How much did this hit you for??

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Well it wasnt cheap, especially for what I did for the inside, but don't worry about it.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
What did you do to the inside?

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Dude, the car is right there in front of you, take a look.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
*salutes* Sir yes sir!

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Jackass.

Shaun looks at the inside of the car. He sees the black leather interior with the silver trim. He plays with the CD player for a minute and then he looks at the Seat Head Rest and it reads. Shaun Cabalar in silver letters. The back has like a clear plat form going all across the back and it has a replica of the Hardcore Title with Shaun's name on it with pictures of the night he won next to it. Shaun then gets back out the car and turns to Chris.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
*lost for words* Ma..ma..man what the hell! You went all out! I love this car! I love it so much! Hunter you are truely one good friend. Now I definately gotta get you something dude.

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Not necessary man, but hey if ya want to, Im not gonna refuse it. *laughs*.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
*laughs* I still cant believe this man. Are those Spreewells man? Oh my god. Hunter will you marry me? *laughs* Im kiddin. But this is nice.

( ..::| Chris Hunter| ::..)
Yeah, yeah, let's go take it for a test drive, BUT I'm driving, you might kill us if you do.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
Alright, you could drive, come on, lets go, wooo

Shaun and Chris get into the car and they begin to drive away as the scene slowly begins fading to black.

Time is passing us by so quickly, it seems as if just yesterday I debuted here in the XWF, but now, I am already heading into my second match holding a championship, preparing to defend it against two men who believe they are better than me. People have been talking about me lately, saying I don’t deserve what I have and all this other junk, and that everything about me is nothing but talk, but they will see soon that I am not all talk. Not only do I have more talent than any one here, but along my side, I have Explicit Content, a stable capable of many things, and a stable who is afraid of absolutely no one. Just this Sunday Night I defeated The Undertaker and won the Hardcore Championship, but it’s obvious that people haven’t gotten the point yet, they haven’t seen how good I am, but that makes no difference, I will continue to defeat these people you call superstars until every one sees what I am made of. Next on my list are Rhyno and MiniMike, and then after them, who knows, but it really doesn’t matter, I will fight any one here, in any match, because I have the up most confidence that I will always walk away with the victory. Tonight isn’t Rhyno's time nor is MiniMikes, it is not their turn to walk out the winner, it is their time to lose to the better man. People will slowly but surely see the power I hold inside, they will see what I am capable of, and the more matches I win, the more powerful I become, and the less chances every one has of stopping me. I have been fighting for so long to get where I am today, and to have some one like Rhyno or MiniMike come up and take it all away would be the absolute worst thing ever, and that is why I will not allow them to get the best of me. The fact is, I am going to hurt them, and he just like every one else will find out first hand that you can't kill an Assassin, let alone the Ultimate Assassin!

The aftermath of Raw has passed and gone by as the next lineup of matches for next week’s Raw event have been recently released. The biggest match of the night is obviously the main event match where Jay O'Neil will go off against two assclowns. But aside from this match being the main event the sub-main event will be a good match as well. In this match will see Shaun Cabalar defend his newly won Hardcore Championship against Rhyno and MiniMike. Shaun will go into this match defending something he has been wanting for quite along time and you know he won't lose it to these two no bodies, we will just see Shaun pick up his second win in the XWF and walk away with out a scracth. The scene opens up to a deserted area where there is dust and debris flying throughout the air. The wind is blowing very hard which forces trash from on the ground to rise up and glide through the dirty and polluted air and land in another location. As the camera pans around a small mountain type shape is seen. The camera focuses closely on this object and its then noticed as a pile of trash and some boards. The closer the camera focuses on this pile, the more revealed. After minutes of observation its finally recognized as a house, or a former house since its now destroyed. Destroyed pieces of the now destroyed house lie on the ground and are scattered all around. Suddenly, behind the pile of broken wood pieces and trash emerges a built man wearing baggy blue jeans and a black t-shirt with “No Exceptions, No Forgiveness, No Remorse” imprinted on the front underneath a symbol of Explicit Content. After viewing the shirt of the man its quite obvious that the man is none other than the XWF Hardcore Champion Shaun Cabalar. Shaun walks past the destroyed home and walks toward the camera. He looks around at the sky and at his surroundings before coming closer and closer to the camera. He finally comes close enough to the camera so that he can be viewed perfectly. After studying his surroundings a bit more, he turns his head and now looks into the camera with his gleaming eyes and menacing stare that we have all came to recognize. He then begins to converse about all that has happened with him in the past and is going to happen to him in the present.

( ..::| Shaun Cabalar| ::..)
I am standing here in this exact location in front of something that has been completely destroyed and has been hit by a force so strong that it could not be stopped. This destroyed house was hit by a powerful force of nature known as a hurricane, and as that hurricane hit this house is destroyed it to a single pile of broken wood. This structure was obliterated in mere seconds by the unstoppable and hard impacting hurricane. The hurricane could not be stopped by anyone or anything, and it destroyed all in it’s path. And you know, as I think about the hurricane I am reminded of myself. The hurricane reminds me of myself; I can compare myself to the hurricane that hit this house near me. A hurricane is a strong force that can not be stopped and will destroy anything in it’s path without any remorse, sorrow, or regret. I do the same. I destroy, I end careers, I have no remorse, no sorrow, or nor regret when I am doing my job when I step inside the squared circle. I, like a hurricane, am a force that cannot be stopped. I have annihilated my opponents one by one and have left them laying in the middle of the ring beaten and battered just like a hurricane has done to this former large house. A hurricane is violent, and is characterized by extreme fury. I am a violent man, and I contain extreme fury that is unleashed onto an opponent that I am placed against. I have all this proof, but there are those out there who still do and will continue to doubt me. I don’t get it. I’ve destroyed everyone who has stood in my path to greatness and I have gone yet, I am still doubted. But like I’ve said many times in the past, the fans reactions and response means nothing to me. I could care less what they think of me or if they like me. And some of you ask the question about why I wrestle. You say that we as wrestlers put our bodies and our lives on the line just to entertain the fans every night, but since I don’t care about the fans at all, then why do I wrestle? Well, it’s simple, as wrestlers are supposed to care about the fans and entertain them, I don’t. I don’t wrestle to entertain the fans and to become a liked individual, I wrestle because I want to. Wrestling is my life. It’s what I live for. It’s what I am destined to do. So, to answer the question that many people have on their mind, I don’t wrestle for the fans, I wrestle for myself and myself only. But if you like me and like watching me wrestle, and I entertain you, then that’s fine, but keep in mind that I don’t do what I do for you, I do it for myself.

So, with that now cleared up and hopefully comprehended by you morons watching at home, I’d like to bring up an event that has occurred not too long ago that nobody expected would happen, except for me. There was something that happened a couple of nights ago that I knew would happen and I informed you all that it would happen, yet you all had disbelief in what I was stating. And what is that incident that I knew would occur you ask? Well, to refresh everyone’s memory, on Sunday night - Novermber 14th, 2004 - at Raw I stepped foot inside the ring against a man everyone thought would not be defeated, instead, they thought he would defeat me. However, that didn’t happen. I proved the whole world wrong once again as I pinned the only man who basically has over a decade wrestling, the phenom, the Undertaker. I laid his ass out and left him laying flat on his back in the center of the ring and then busted his sorry carcass down cand made him bleed; and gained the victory. That’s right I did the unthinkable, I defeated the one and only Undertaker in a matter of minutes and I proved my dominance once again over my opponent, or shall I say victim. Now this upcoming Sunday I am set to face two guys who believe that they are top guys. I am set to face two guys who actually think they have what it takes to face a man such as me. One of them is the master of the gore, Rhyno. The man beast, the last ECW Champion. The other man is MiniMike.. What the fuck kind of name is MiniMike? does he have that much of a low selfsteem that he even calls himself mini? I mean come on really, let's be serious for a second here, a guy who's name is MiniMike got a shot for my Hardcore Championship? What kind of shit is this? I could understand if Rhyno got a title shot, but MiniMike? I am just sick and tired of these rookies now days coming in and getting shit handed to them. Oh well, in this case it wont be the same as always, in this case these rookie MiniMike will be facing a living legend, a man that knows how to get the job done and will stop at nothing to do so.

I have issued my warning, and it has not been taken into consideration. I don't know how many times I have to put up with all these damn rookie's. It's like, night after night, I face someone new who is a rookie. I deserve better than this, but it's all good. I understand what Vince is trying to do here, he is trying to throw new talent down my path, so that I can eliminate each of them one by one. Adding new names to my victims list just so that it grows that much more. Each rookie I defeat, either leaves that ring with two referee’s carrying him out, or being taken out on a stretcher. I don’t know exactly why it is I do these horrible wrestling moves to rookie’s. I guess it is just because I expect so much more talent from them, and when they don’t show it to me, I snap. Well, I am glad that I do. I will send out other warnings to all of the veterans backstage who either I have already beaten or will beat in the near future. Every rookie that has been put in my way, I have destroyed. I will continue to do the same thing to everyone of these beginers to the wrestling ring until the day I die. When I walk down the hall way’s of the Xtreme Wrestling Federation, I pass maybe four or five different rookie’s each time. And every time I do, I just want to turn around and toss each one of them through a damn wall. The only rookie’s I have respect for, are rookie’s that walk into a Federation and make something happen. Being a veteran here in the wretsling world, is an honor in my point of view. With Raw coming up I'm disappointed, I am facing Rhyno and MiniMike, These guys are just two more kids to walk into the Xtreme Wrestling Federation with the same attitude as each of the other ones. On Raw I will show these guys a little something about respect and how to earn it. You earn your respect by winning matches and making sure your opponent doesn’t forget your name. Every match I am scheduled to be in, I don’t care who my opponent is, whether I lose or win, my opponent will always know who I am and what I do best. I can stand here all day, and tell you what I am and what I do best, but you all already know that. By looking at me, you can tell I am the Human Annahiliating Machine. I am one of the greatest. Soon, very soon, these two damn newbies’s will know who I am. They probably do, then again they probably do not. My main target is not these two noob’s although, there is one person, no wait, a couple of people here in the Xtreme Wrestling Federation that I do have on my hitlist. People like The Rock, Mike Omega, Triple H and some other. I hope all are a fright when they know they are headed down my road on a head on collision path with me. Because I will derail each person that comes into my presence of that ring. This is no joke, this is not a game, I am dead serious, if you cross my path, you will be annahiliated!

With that said and as Shaun stops speaking, he turns his head and then his body back to the destroyed house. Shaun begins walking up the pile of broken pieces of wood and begins kicking them and throwing them everywhere in each direction. Shaun, letting out a lot of built up rage he has had inside himself continues throwing the pieces of wood and trash everywhere. He lifts up a large piece of wood and slams it down to the ground with all his power forcing it to snap into two separate pieces. Shaun then finds a piece of glass and then picks it up. He stares at it for a few minutes and looks at his reflection in it until finally slamming it down and shattering it on the ground. He looks at his hands which are now covered by his own blood after getting cut by the edges of the piece of glass. As he looks at his blood covered hands he just smiles and then lowers his hands off and walks off into the distance as the scene then fades out.