Wayne- Greetings STU-E, I Dictate this interview not for you but for your clarification. The only reason I even waste time on you is you've got something that calls to me. Through the very aether it begs for me and I can not refuse such pitiful cries it pulls on my very being. I've looked at your bios and your films for who was I to judge you prematurely. ...he takes a long swig from from the wineskin and looks at the camera again... I have been called by the pain and the blood of that gold you wear round your waist. The cries of warriors and legends, all beg me to soothe their torment, their unending suffering. There was a time a warrior would go out and put his very being on the line to claim a chance at those precious belts a chance to be called a tag team champion. ...His eyes take a far off look and the smiles seems to fade to a sad whiff of itself... So much pain and betrayal, heros and villains, monsters and demons. All have given much for a chance to hold that belt. Yet they cry in the horror of what is. Blood calls to blood. ...His eyes immediately focus on the camera... I am here sins of the past. I hear your pleas and I respond like a doctor who is sworn to give aid, I will cut out that which harms the body. And if that was too obtuse for you STU-E, I'll put in a way even you can understand YOU are a cancerous blight on those belts. And like any good patient they called for the right man to alleviate their anguish. You stain it's very being and they rail against you. ...His eyes seem to almost turn red as he closes them and takes deep breaths physical calming down... I can't help where you stand nor can I give you any advice that I think you'd heed. All I can do is tell what is, and thats that Havoc is coming fast and Road to Ruin is coming even faster. You hold those belts for now just until I take them, until then your pain will be unending and unforgiving. There will be no mercy. ...he takes another pull on the wine skin and a deep draw on his pipe as the smoke wafts from him his smile comes back two-fold... Sorry, wish I could say that I won't enjoy it but we both know that would be a lie. And I have a Big Ugly Blatant Truth for you. I am coming, and I am ready. I'll see you at Havoc...champ.
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