Maniac: Jesus, can't you guys give it a rest?
*We see the camera swing left and right in a typical "no" fashion.*
Maniac: Fuking figures. I guess you want a response to what our illustrious World Champion had to say about me?
*The camera pans up and down in a typical "yes" fashion this time.*
Maniac: Thought so, well first off Hans you may have won that triple threat match but that was THEN and this is NOW. I'm a completly different monster now and for you to simply brush me off is bad form.
*Maniac puts down the rag and lead pipe then walks over to the chair and sits down.*
Maniac: Now what else was there? Oh yes the whole Bryan Deas fiasco. Let me fill you in on something Hans, I didn't want anything to do with that fat sack of shyt but I HAD to do it. That's right, it was personall business that needed my attention. But now that is over and I can concentrate on my goal, which is of course to win that title that is currently in your possesion.
*Maniac gets up grabbing the lead pipe and begins to walk off but stops and turns as if he forgotten something.*
Maniac: How foolish of me, there is just one more thing that you said that really tickled me. You said that I have not been at that, and consequently, your level, since my returned to the HWA. Really Hans? Who are you to say what level I can compete at? Who says that I was using my full potential when I dismantled and flame-broiled Bryan Deas? I'll tell you what Hans, I'll SHOW YOU what I can do, just watch my match against your little friend Butch. And when I am done with him, it's YOU I am coming after next. Me and you, non-title, one on one. But don't answer just yet Hans, think about it because I'm going to ask you again at Havoc face to face. Until then...Ich werde dieses führende Rohr nur für Sie kauen sparen
*Maniac salutes the camera and walks off into the shadows as the scene fades to black.*
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