Post by MasterEvil on Jan 16, 2011 10:08:24 GMT
Scene One: I Will Be At X-Games
Time: 1:01 PM Monday 4th October 2010
Sitting in between a couple of gravestones, by an orthodox church somewhere in Louisville, is Chris Middley. The male is wearing a black leather jacket with matching leather pants and black boots while having a black bandana on his head. Only last night Chris got told that he has been accepted to battle Randy Fields on the upcoming episode of Showdown; by the slight grin currently on his face the “Prince of Fear” is confident that he can defeat the former World heavyweight Champion. While making his patient wait for a cameraman, Middley was glanced over his shoulder to see the church looming anonymously. After a couple of peaceful minutes a cameraman made his way into the churchyard and came up to the male. Chris did notice this and fixed a friendly yet warning smile toward the guy with the camera before motioning for him to be on his knees. So the cameraman did what he was told and got down on his knees, with the camera lens pointing toward the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”, before doing a silent countdown. When he reached zero the cameraman signalled that Chris could now begin the promo.
CMiddley: World Wrestling Headquarters made a mistake by not even booking me in a match at X-Games…I proved how much of a mistake they made by dropping Veronica Demure, the current WWH Bombshell Champion, on her head before pinning her one, two and three. On the eighth of October I’ll prove it once again when I debilitate Randy Fields…hey Randy, remember me? We had a match a few weeks before Wrestlemania VI and you managed to beat me…and what happened since then? You won a Rolling the Dice briefcase then became World Heavyweight Champion. Yet out of all those great wins you have Fields…how many times have your “Sleep Arena” resulted in you winning your matches? All the time you say? You are miserably wrong…why is that you ask? The answer is simpler then the question…when we battled you nailed me with the “Sleep Arena” and everyone instantly said that I was done…yet I kicked out. So far I am the first, last and only person to do so; you defeated Zane Strident with that move, you most likely defeated Jason Krow with that move and have won at Wrestlemania VI with that move…yet you didn’t beat me with that move. I know that you still kicked my ass but that was when I was some punk and you were growing up. Look at us now though…you became a whiner who solely got given a spot in the Elimination Chamber just so people wouldn’t have to listen to you bitch anymore. While I evolved from being a kid into everyone’s “Reason to Fear”. I evolved into “The One Man”; I evolved into the “Symbol of Reckoning”. I evolved into the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”; I evolved into the “Prince of Fear”…and I evolved into “The Modern Messiah”. So things shall not end the it did last time Randy…
After saying that Middley looked down on the graves that he is sitting in between before glancing upwards toward the brightly golden sun. After a couple of moments Chris’ head moved back down to fix a nearly ice cold glare into the camera lens. The “Face of Fear” chose to stay silent for the next few seconds while his eyes could shoot daggers through Medusa’s. Finally Chris began to speak once more.
CMiddley: Week in, week out I’ve noticed that you seem unable to not bitch about what happened…you walked out of your own World Title defence then vanished only to come back expecting the gold waiting for you…like I have god knows how many times, Randy, you have to wait your turn behind a queue of hard working competitors. Yet somehow someway you won the tag team title shot without even earning a shot…only to have your partner walk out on the company. Instead of accepting that your partner was a failure and find another one, you bitched on and on and on and on. God damn it I was so bored that I accepted your challenge just to shut you up. Yet now you have a spot in an Elimination Chamber match, the main event of WWH X-Games, to crown the new International Champion…without even earning a spot. That is truly unfair Randy Fields…I mean, which sister did you fuck for that spot? But whatever…it won’t change a thing about what shall happen to you Fields…this might be a Randy Fields Invitational just the truth behind the lie is that this match is nothing else but you becoming my next victim. Your best move didn’t beat me Randy so there is no chance in hell that it can beat me…no…there is no chance in hell that your dear “Sleep Arena” can defeat “The Modern Messiah”. On October the eighth I shall not only beat you Fields but I shall rid the World Wrestling Headquarters of that filth you call a career…and I will not stop there, hell no, because then I will eradicate that whore you call Sandy Fields. But maybe I didn’t evolve into another face in the roster…
After saying that the “Prince of Fear” pulled out a Singapore cane from behind one of the gravestones. Yet this Singapore wasn’t any ordinary one, this had bloodied barb-wire wrapped around it. Chris smiled as he glared in awe at the object that nearly annihilated him at Shogun before pointing it at the cameraman. His smile then changed from confidence into an expression that expresses both anger and determination before speaking up once more.
CMiddley: Maybe my clashes with Psychotica in her style of matches have evolved me into a monster…yet my battle with Veronica Demure may have evolved me into the best natural wrestler in history. But maybe my war with one Lena Katina evolved me into a friendless, lifeless and merciless bastard who would give up all his limbs just for one chance…to shine. But when I looked into this monstrosity, that ripped the skin off my back, what I see is…realization. Realization that the worst painting I’ve ever seen is when I look in the mirror. Realization that it is impossible to feel loved or even liked when you totally despise yourself and realization that life is just an illusion and death is reality. Maybe I am more depressed then a stereotypical emo. Yet that is what I hate the most! Emo is not a person who has black hair, black clothes, talks depressively or cut themselves…emo is an emotion style of punk rock. Not all blonde people are complete idiots and not all Asian men are terrorist! This is the reason that I, “The Modern Messiah”, has a cult behind me…because we, as a population are without heroes and idols…stereotypicalism created the wall that stops us from living in eternal peace and stereotypicalism is what people like you, Randy Fields, represent.
As soon as those words left his lips the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares” knew that the guy holding the camera is completely confused by what the male has said. So Chris decided to speak of the reason behind his opinion.
CMiddley: You see people like G-Spot, Kameron Copeland, Psychotica and Randy Fields always have the title shots while everyone else, who have busted there asses a lot harder, are always considered as a reserve. Hell the only reason that I got even my matches against Psy Psy is because the people World Wrestling Headquarters wanted to give a shot to weren’t around. Yet this year Psychotica has been either the WWH Champion or the number one contender without even earning a shot. And look at you Fields…you have been given a match at Wrestlemania VI for no reason, you got given a tag team title shot for no reason and now you’re in the Elimination Chamber match…for no reason. WWH wants to base the whole company around you and Psy Psy…you haven’t even been here for an entire year Randy and the Sisters are already at your fucking mercy. What about me! I busted my ass for fourteen hard months and all I got was one International Title Shot in eight months, as a last minute replacement, and a shot at both the WWH and the Undisputed Championships because the people Adrian liked were not around to wrestle. While let’s not forget that I got given no chance to earn a contendership nor a spot at X-Games. How…is…that…fair!?! I will answer it straight away that before Grindhouse two-thousand-and-ten I was the most underrated competitor in WWH history while in two months Randy Fields was given a World Title Shot. I know Randy Fields is a damn great wrestler with the picture perfect mindset for a World Champion but why does he becomes the cover boy in two months while I had to wait eight months to become a substitute?
After asking that question Chris dropped the barb-wire Singapore cane on one of the graves before reaching out for something behind the other gravestone. This time the “Man of a Thousand Mysteries” pulled out a piece of paper and this piece of paper was a picture of Randy Fields and Sandy Fields kissing each other. The “Mythical One” then had the picture face toward the camera lens before beginning to speak once again.
CMiddley: Truth be told Randy, I think I should envy you…you get the spotlight as soon as you have your first match. Get title shot after title shot even if you fail or succeed and you have friends to be with backstage…yet look at me…all the people who claimed to be my friend as ran away or ditched me. I have two failed relationships…I’ve been under looked by every form of management in the WWH and whenever I get the spotlight the World Wrestling Headquarters steal it and gives it to some new flavour of the month. Yet envy and jealousy is what people expect me to feel toward Psy Psy yet instead I laid her out with just one move and single handedly took the “Psycho Bitch” past her peak. So Randy, Randy, Randy I am not jealous of you; I have no reason to feel envy toward you since whenever you fail all we, the people, hear is your constant bitching! So at the eighth of October two-thousand-and-ten “The Modern Messiah” shall save Louisville Kentucky from the bitching FORMER Champion by simply defeating you in that ring in such a convincing fashion…yet “The Modern Messiah” is offering you salutation from the conspiracy you claim is following you about. All you have to do is say yes…say yes to the fact that you are a complete afterthought. Say yes to the fact that you are faithless and say yes to having me…no…“The Modern Messiah” as your guiding light. “The Modern Messiah” is leading the MILLIONS in the cult to their eternal dreams that they willingly bleed for…and he can lead you to the success you claim that you deserved. So it is a simply yes or no question…will you accept “The Modern Messiah” as your hero? Yes? Or no? The choice is your’s Randy Fields but let me warn you that the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares” is just waiting to “Open the Gates” on another unfortunate soul. Yes or no Randy? To be guided to your eternal dream or to become a soulless corpse? That is the question Randy Fields…you have up to the upcoming episode of Showdown to answer.
After hearing Middley say that the cameraman expected the “nothing more, nothing less” comment coming out the “Prince of Fear’s” lips but instead Chris ripped the picture into many tiny pieces. “The One Man” then pulled out another piece of paper, this time from his pocket, and it had only the words “X-Games” on it. The male made perfectly sure that both the cameraman and the camera lens could see this word before speaking up one more time.
CMiddley: X-Games is a special date to many, isn’t it? People saying about how Mickey Fandango and Psychotica Undisputed Championship match will be amazing and unparallel while other people stating that the main event is the first Elimination Chamber match WWH had in two years…yet the pay per view will just worthless, boring and uneventful. Why is that you all ask? The answer is simpler then the question…when Mickey and Veronica battled on Showdown people were bored while their rematch at Shogun wasn’t exactly the greatest victory in Fandango’s life. Meanwhile Psychotica clearly shows that since her battle with yours truly she has been unable to get back on her A-Game. Meanwhile the Elimination Chamber match, that will determined the new International Champion will consist of a rookie Dutchman, a whining former Champion, two guys that will most likely leave by the end of the week, a mystery person and some thug look-alike. Yet the main reason why X-Games shall be the worst pay per view in history is because of one simple thing…I’m not even booked to appear in St. Petersburg…after ALL the bullshit I let Adrian and WWH management put on me I get tossed back into obscurity? Hell no! You know why I shall not let it happen? Because I Will Be At X-Games and I will make my presence felt, one way or…the other. This promo is officially over…nothing more, nothing less.
As soon as those words left his mouth Chris Middley stood up and walked out of the graveyard. He instantly spotted his blue and silver BMW M3 GTR parked outside the graveyard waiting for him. So as soon as the “Face of Fear” entered his ride, he switched on the engine before driving off toward the hotel he’s staying at. Meanwhile the cameraman switched off the camera and looked at the things Middley left behind then sighed before starting to clean up the mess the “Prince of Fear” made.
Scene Two: Suffered Some Kind Of Early Mothering Thing
Time: 11:58 PM 4th Monday October 2010
Laying on the floor in their current hotel room, doing some sit-ups, is Judy Phoenix. The brown haired female is only wearing ice blue silk panties with black denim shorts covering it while being completely topless. World Wrestling Headquarters’ head referee seem to have problems sleeping since exercising is the last thing you would normally do this late at night. Only two or so weeks pregnant and Judy was already feeling some of the issues since she use to hyper active all the time when it goes to exercise and the female still is hyper active about her exercise but Judy seem to be more slower with her progress. After a few more sit-ups the twenty-one year old official laid flat on her back, on the floor, and looked up at the ceiling before giving out an unimpressed sigh.
JFP (Thoughts): I should of done better…I could keep going and going and going but now it feels like I’ve reached my limit with every sit-up. I know I’m not unfit…but is this what pregnancy do to you at an early stage? What if I turn fat and round? Would Chris be completely turned off and leave me? What would I do if he walks out? My real mother is in an asylum and my father left me at a petrol station. My adopted family might be too busy to help me…all my friends don’t know how to treat a pregnant woman…when the child’s born would Chris take my child away and never let me see my baby ever again? Would he treat my baby like my father treated me?
As JFP thoughts wandered onward a couple of tears started to appear below her eyes. She then sat up only to continue to slowly cry; just then the bathroom door opened up and Chris Middley came out of the bathroom. The male is only wearing a black pair of boxer-shorts with a plain white vest. The thirty-two year old was about to say a cheerful comment like “holy shit I never knew toilet roll could be so comfortable” but instantly noticed that something was wrong with his girlfriend. So the “Prince of Fear” approached his lover from behind, since she had her back toward the bathroom, and gently placed his left hand on her left shoulder.
CMiddley: Anything’s the matter Judy…?
As soon as she felt her boyfriend’s hand JFP pushed it off her shoulder and stood up before facing him, with complete teary eyes.
JFP: Keep the fuck away from me!
CMiddley: What happened Judy?
While asking his question Middley approached his girlfriend again, completely confused and unknown about the situation. This was a good move since Phoenix tried to push him away from her yet this made Chris grab the shoulders of his girlfriend, trying to not harm her while trying to know the problem. But all this did was making the WWH referee to snap and she began to punch the male’s stomach and chest, repeatedly, as she shouted out her words.
JFP: I won’t let you take my baby away from me! I won’t let you toss me in an asylum! You will not force my baby to anything it doesn’t want to! I will not let you leave my baby near a petrol station when you don’t want to look after it! You will never harm my child you fucking bastard! I love my baby and I’m not letting you restrain me from my child! I won’t let you leave my child alone in the dark whenever it calls out “mummy”! I will never allow you to ever beat my baby no matter what it ever does! I won’t let you starve my child until it knows the difference between algebra and motherfucking decimals! I will not allow you to use my baby for your own personal gains! I shall never let you bully my baby! You shall never fucking steal my motherfucking baby from me you bastard!!!
As she continued to shout Judy’s punches were softening up before the official dropped down to her knees and wept quite loudly. Middley now kind of knew what is wrong with his girlfriend and lowered down to his own knees before giving JFP a gently soft hug.
CMiddley: There, there Judy…I would never do such heinous things…I want to be there whenever our baby needs help. I want to be there to give advice to our child whenever it needs it. I want to be there to help you through every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every single day of your pregnancy. I want to be by your side, next to the hospital bed, as you name our child. I want to be there for you Judy whenever you desperately need help in any way or form. I will be there for you whenever you need saving from any bullets, psychical, physiological or emotional. I will always be there to comfort you in any way Judy…I will always stay by your side Judy, through the thickest and thinnest of shit. Judy…just say the word and I will retire from the WWH and never return just to raise a family with you and I guarantee you that I would never look back on that decision. You fixed my heart Judy and it shall always belong to you and no one else; I love you with all of whatever remains of my life and will not do any harm to you or our child.
As he spoke Middley felt the referee’s tears going down his chest yet that didn’t stop him from tightening the embrace he has on his girlfriend.
JFP: I-I-I…
CMiddley: Ssh…calm fully down first, then speak.
After saying that the “Prince of Fear” lifted the young female up, in a cradling position, before gently and carefully carrying her toward the bed. Chris sat down on the bed and gently sat a still teary Judy Phoenix on his lap. The next few minutes consist of the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares” keeping quiet while the brown-haired twenty-one year old continued to cry upon him. It took a while for JFP to calm down. Yet when she did the female looked up at her boyfriend and shot a faint smile.
JFP: Thank you Chris…and I’m sorry for going berserk…
CMiddley: Don’t worry about it Judy since I forgive you. I think you suffered some kind of early mothering thing while I guess the treatment you got from whoever was your dad could of contributed to your thoughts. Yet looking at what the time is maybe the lateness is contributing to your mood. So why not we just…
Before Middley could finish his line Judy kissed him tenderly on the lips. Afterward the official got off her boyfriend and took off her denim shorts before tossing them to one side of the room. Chris honestly thought that their hotel room has suddenly turned into a strip bar yet didn’t make a comment as he notice that Miss Phoenix is taunting him with her panty-clad bottom. This caused a grin to appear on Middley’s face.
CMiddley: Don’t tempt me Judy…
JFP: Why not? I know you like playing about with my ass. You said you’ll be there to comfort me well I want to be there for you whenever you want to have some fun. So play with me.
A blush actually appeared on “The Modern Messiah’s” face after hearing the first few words Judy said. This caused JFP to giggle and Chris then decided, since she seem to be completely willing, that he will play with her. The “Symbol of Reckoning” lightly grabbed the referee’s hand and pulled her down so that she was lying on the bed, on her side, before giving Judy a light wedgie, so that most of her rear is on show. Next thing that happened was Chris’ right hand going to Judy’s left breast, while lying down next to her, and started to play with her nipple. Meanwhile his left hand gave the female’s right bottom cheek a tight squeeze. Judy then started to kiss her boyfriend’s neck while hands manage to get behind the “Prince of Fear’s” back and began to smoothly rub the back of his shoulders. The grip Chris had on Miss Phoenix’s right buttock loosen yet was replaced by a mixture of light pats, smacks and friendly rubs. Meanwhile his right hand stopped playing with one nipple and started to play with the other before Middley began to lick the cleavage between the breast. JFP couldn’t help but moan, pleasurably, at this before playfully nipping her boyfriend’s right ear. Her hands moved away from Middley's back and lowered themselves down to his boxer shorts and grinned before accidently yawning. This caused a blush to appear on the brown-haired official's face while Chris only laughed.
CMiddley: Lets continue this tomorrow morning, tonight I think we should rest for now.
Middley knew his girlfriend wasn't willing yet she snuggled into his chest and quietly went to sleep. A couple of minutes later "The Modern Messiah" went to sleep, while keeping his right hand on Judy's bottom and his left hand on JFP's right breast.
Scene Three: “You Cannot Kill What You Did Not Create”
Time: 10:59 PM Tuesday 5th October 2010
In the arena of Louisville, that WWH are currently using, is a house show that basically consist of nobodies and young hopefuls trying and failing to impress WWH talent scouts. The match the main event was alright, having some guy in a skirt losing to some girl in little, if any, clothing. The fans were prepared for the main event, expecting it to suck just as badly as the matches before the match they watched, yet the entire arena suddenly blacked out. The arena was in complete darkness for a few seconds but all of the sudden a dark green number appeared on the titiantron. This caused all the fans in this building to scream out in extreme delight but then the nine started to count slowly down from nine to one. Once it reached that digit the one rushed all the way back to nine and the titiantron flashed before going back to complete darkness. After a couple of quiet seconds “Skinnyman” by Static-X came through the PA System and completely erupted the fans in the arena. They knew who was coming and already started to chant his name. Finally Chris Middley appeared on the stage and was instantly greeted by a flood of positive responses. The “Prince of Fear” was wearing a black hoodie which has a picture of a dark green man spreading his arms out, like the holy cross, with the blood red words of “The Modern Messiah has saved me” below it. The “Reason to fear” was also wearing black shorts that have a fusion of dark green skulls and blood red cross-bones patterning down both sides of it. While his footwear was just plain black wrestling boots, what was on Chris’ head was more interesting. He was not only wearing black terminator style sunglasses but “The One Man” was also wearing a black bandana with two sinister blood red eyes. In his left hand was a microphone while there was nothing in his right hand. The fans were extremely delighted just to see the suddenly ever so popular “Face of Fear” and he pointed at the them with his right hand before smiling at the positive response he received. Finally the “Mythical One” made his way down the ramp-way only to stop half way and went to one of the barricades to see a little girl, probably six years old. Chris smiled, took off the sunglasses and put them on the little girl. Afterward Chris took his bandana off and gave that to a seven year old boy next to her. Once he did that “The One Man” continued his way down the ramp-way and rolled under the bottom rope before getting up to one knee in the middle of the ring. Middley pointed the microphone toward the ceiling to get a huge standing ovation and waited a couple of seconds before moving the microphone below his lips and began to speak.
CMiddley: Ladies and gentlemen…children of all ages: Friday Night Showdown reluctantly brings to you it soon to be Undisputed Champion of the WOOORLD! Some know him as the “Prince of Fear”, others know him as the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”…yet you all can know me as “The Modern Messiah” Chris Middley!!!
After shouting his name into the microphone Middley pointed the microphone back toward the ceiling to receive a loudly positive reply from the audience. He chose to wait a couple of moments before bringing the microphone back below his lips and started to do what he planned on doing, a promo.
CMiddley: Right now I am cutting off all the shit and instantly going to do what I would like to do right now…talk about Randy “Cry-Baby” Fields. We have confronted each other once and in that confrontation I lost and I know people are expecting things to be the same…but not this time! When we battled against each other earlier this year I was still evolving while you were reached your peak. Now I have evolved into a new Middley while you randy is the same boring, bitching loser who can’t seem to hold on to a Championship for more than a month.
The “Prince of Fear” knew some of the people in the arena were laughing at his comment but decided to continue onward.
CMiddley: Who do you think you are Randy? Do you picture yourself as a god? Do you believe your own hype? Don’t you see the lie behind the truth? Or the truth behind the lie? Do you think you’re awesome? Are you so confident that you had the open challenge just to show that you are truly better then anyone else in the WWH? Unfortunately for you Randy Fields, I accepted that challenge…you claim to end the career of the challenger, well at upcoming Showdown I shall destroy your career Randy Fields…why is that you ask? The answer is simpler then the question you moron…I am three inches taller and a few pounds heavier then you so the size advantage isn’t yours. I have more in-ring experience then you so you don’t have the experience edge. I have twice the intelligence that you would EVER have. I honestly don’t mind rocket launching you all the way back to Kansas City, via my foot up your ass! Your greatest weapon, the “Sleep Arena” couldn’t finish me off while I adapted to more opponents…so now I am a better Chris Middley then I was half a year ago, which means your “Sleep Arena” will never work against “The Modern Messiah”. “The Modern Messiah” has battled Psychotica in two of the most gruesome matches in this year while “The Modern Messiah” has slayed some Veronica Demure last week yet “The Modern Messiah” can slay you on the upcoming Showdown Fields. Yet enough about how “The Modern Messiah” will dominate you, for now, instead I would like to speak about what I think. What I think Randy is that you expect EVERYTHING on a silver spoon for you since you defeated Jason Krow only once…I think you class yourself as a wrestling god…and I think that you don’t deserve to be in that number one contendership match at X-Games. I deserve to be in that number one contendership match at X-Game! I deserve at lease a spot at X-Games! And I don’t deserved to be treated like crap by Adrian or any of those Sisters! Randy Fields, if you are a god then I am more then proud to not be a Jew. If you were Allah then I am more then delighted to not be a Muslim. If you are some Buddha then I am extremely lucky to not believe in Buddhism. And if you were any from of Jesus Fucking Christ then I’m ecstatic to be the very Roman who force those nails into your hands and feet. Religions causes more conflict then words and guns…that is why “The Modern Messiah” is beyond those religions. At Showdown he shall prove that by decimating you Randy. To prove you are no Allah I, the “Symbol of Reckoning”, will toss you time and time again into the barricade and the turnbuckles until your back tumbles. To prove you are no Buddha I, the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”, shall purge your soul out of your body and into my gates of never ending darkness. To prove that Randy Fields isn’t a Mohammed I, the “Prince of Fear”, shall drop the biggest “Mind Shock” in existence…and to proof that he is no Jesus I will be “The One Man” who said enough is enough and destroy him in such a way that no one will EVER remember the name ‘Randy Fields’. I don’t respect Randy Fields, I don’t like Randy Fields…yet I don’t disrespect Randy Fields nor dislike. He is just another victim on my warpath to take back the spotlight that EVERYONE backstage never wanted me to have! I earned my spot on this roster after fourteen hard fucking months and I am not going to surrender it over it to some noob who joined half a year ago! Definitely one who has yet to prove to me that he has the balls to become a true Champion here in the World Wrestling Headquarters! But Randy I have a dam good question for you…if your greatest weapon, the “Sleep Arena”, didn’t work back then what can you do to defeat me now? The answer is simpler then the question…there is no chance in hell for you Randy Fields to defeat me at the upcoming Showdown. All the time you moan, cry and whine yet I busted my ass off; I had broken bones that I never knew existed and I even got lacerated by a flaming table. So now Randy Fields, you have NOTHING on me! Hell, this reminds me of a line in a Slipknot song…“you cannot kill what you did not create”…yet Fields you didn’t create my career, I did and you didn’t create your own career…I did and at the Showdown of the Eighth of October I will KILL the career that I created, I will KILL you career!!! Like a great wrestler I was unfortunate enough to never work with say…“hate me if you like as long as you fear”. I would love to say that this promo is over but I got one last thing to do and that involves the audience here tonight.
As soon as Chris said his last line the enough audience screamed in extreme delight so "The One Man" smiled and began to speak again.
CMiddley: I am sorry if I sound like some Phillip Jack Brooks but can please raise your right hand toward the sky and make this pledge with me...
So everyone in the audience raised there right hand up toward the sky and so did Chris, who held the microphone toward his lips with his left. Middley began to say the pledge as the people in attendents repeated his words almost instantly.
CMiddley: I, state you name, shall not let the today depressive society of lie after lie after lie affect my judgement in life. I shall not judge others by their appearence or how they live there own lives. I shall respect the fact that there are over six-point-three-billion people on the planet with over six-point-three-billion different opinions. I shall not let any religions cloud my mind while not allowing other people's beliefs corrupt my own...I shall accept "The Modern Messiah" as my guiding light to save me from this madness, darkness, corruptness and depressive thoughts that ruin the lives of millions that are yet to be born. So "The Modern Messiah"...I pledge my allegiance, my trust, my hope, my joy, my courage and my beliefs to you...
After saying that Chris Middley lowered his right hand down to his side. This convinced the audience to do ao as well, which caused a smile to appear on Middley's face. He kept the microphone to his lips as he said his last words of this promo.
CMiddley: At Showdown you have two options Randy...pledge yourself to "The Modern Messiah" or have the "Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares" take your soul away...this promo is over...nothing more, nothing less.
After saying that "Skinnyman" by Static-X blasted into the arena as the "Prince of Fear" placed the microphone in the middle of the ring before exiting the ring. He went up the ramp-way and through the curtains before going to his locker room, probably to pack his stuff up. Meanwhile the audience realised that the "Reason to Fear" has used up the rest of the house show's time. So they made their slow flooding exit from the arena and into their cars before driving off back home.
Time: 1:01 PM Monday 4th October 2010
Sitting in between a couple of gravestones, by an orthodox church somewhere in Louisville, is Chris Middley. The male is wearing a black leather jacket with matching leather pants and black boots while having a black bandana on his head. Only last night Chris got told that he has been accepted to battle Randy Fields on the upcoming episode of Showdown; by the slight grin currently on his face the “Prince of Fear” is confident that he can defeat the former World heavyweight Champion. While making his patient wait for a cameraman, Middley was glanced over his shoulder to see the church looming anonymously. After a couple of peaceful minutes a cameraman made his way into the churchyard and came up to the male. Chris did notice this and fixed a friendly yet warning smile toward the guy with the camera before motioning for him to be on his knees. So the cameraman did what he was told and got down on his knees, with the camera lens pointing toward the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”, before doing a silent countdown. When he reached zero the cameraman signalled that Chris could now begin the promo.
CMiddley: World Wrestling Headquarters made a mistake by not even booking me in a match at X-Games…I proved how much of a mistake they made by dropping Veronica Demure, the current WWH Bombshell Champion, on her head before pinning her one, two and three. On the eighth of October I’ll prove it once again when I debilitate Randy Fields…hey Randy, remember me? We had a match a few weeks before Wrestlemania VI and you managed to beat me…and what happened since then? You won a Rolling the Dice briefcase then became World Heavyweight Champion. Yet out of all those great wins you have Fields…how many times have your “Sleep Arena” resulted in you winning your matches? All the time you say? You are miserably wrong…why is that you ask? The answer is simpler then the question…when we battled you nailed me with the “Sleep Arena” and everyone instantly said that I was done…yet I kicked out. So far I am the first, last and only person to do so; you defeated Zane Strident with that move, you most likely defeated Jason Krow with that move and have won at Wrestlemania VI with that move…yet you didn’t beat me with that move. I know that you still kicked my ass but that was when I was some punk and you were growing up. Look at us now though…you became a whiner who solely got given a spot in the Elimination Chamber just so people wouldn’t have to listen to you bitch anymore. While I evolved from being a kid into everyone’s “Reason to Fear”. I evolved into “The One Man”; I evolved into the “Symbol of Reckoning”. I evolved into the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”; I evolved into the “Prince of Fear”…and I evolved into “The Modern Messiah”. So things shall not end the it did last time Randy…
After saying that Middley looked down on the graves that he is sitting in between before glancing upwards toward the brightly golden sun. After a couple of moments Chris’ head moved back down to fix a nearly ice cold glare into the camera lens. The “Face of Fear” chose to stay silent for the next few seconds while his eyes could shoot daggers through Medusa’s. Finally Chris began to speak once more.
CMiddley: Week in, week out I’ve noticed that you seem unable to not bitch about what happened…you walked out of your own World Title defence then vanished only to come back expecting the gold waiting for you…like I have god knows how many times, Randy, you have to wait your turn behind a queue of hard working competitors. Yet somehow someway you won the tag team title shot without even earning a shot…only to have your partner walk out on the company. Instead of accepting that your partner was a failure and find another one, you bitched on and on and on and on. God damn it I was so bored that I accepted your challenge just to shut you up. Yet now you have a spot in an Elimination Chamber match, the main event of WWH X-Games, to crown the new International Champion…without even earning a spot. That is truly unfair Randy Fields…I mean, which sister did you fuck for that spot? But whatever…it won’t change a thing about what shall happen to you Fields…this might be a Randy Fields Invitational just the truth behind the lie is that this match is nothing else but you becoming my next victim. Your best move didn’t beat me Randy so there is no chance in hell that it can beat me…no…there is no chance in hell that your dear “Sleep Arena” can defeat “The Modern Messiah”. On October the eighth I shall not only beat you Fields but I shall rid the World Wrestling Headquarters of that filth you call a career…and I will not stop there, hell no, because then I will eradicate that whore you call Sandy Fields. But maybe I didn’t evolve into another face in the roster…
After saying that the “Prince of Fear” pulled out a Singapore cane from behind one of the gravestones. Yet this Singapore wasn’t any ordinary one, this had bloodied barb-wire wrapped around it. Chris smiled as he glared in awe at the object that nearly annihilated him at Shogun before pointing it at the cameraman. His smile then changed from confidence into an expression that expresses both anger and determination before speaking up once more.
CMiddley: Maybe my clashes with Psychotica in her style of matches have evolved me into a monster…yet my battle with Veronica Demure may have evolved me into the best natural wrestler in history. But maybe my war with one Lena Katina evolved me into a friendless, lifeless and merciless bastard who would give up all his limbs just for one chance…to shine. But when I looked into this monstrosity, that ripped the skin off my back, what I see is…realization. Realization that the worst painting I’ve ever seen is when I look in the mirror. Realization that it is impossible to feel loved or even liked when you totally despise yourself and realization that life is just an illusion and death is reality. Maybe I am more depressed then a stereotypical emo. Yet that is what I hate the most! Emo is not a person who has black hair, black clothes, talks depressively or cut themselves…emo is an emotion style of punk rock. Not all blonde people are complete idiots and not all Asian men are terrorist! This is the reason that I, “The Modern Messiah”, has a cult behind me…because we, as a population are without heroes and idols…stereotypicalism created the wall that stops us from living in eternal peace and stereotypicalism is what people like you, Randy Fields, represent.
As soon as those words left his lips the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares” knew that the guy holding the camera is completely confused by what the male has said. So Chris decided to speak of the reason behind his opinion.
CMiddley: You see people like G-Spot, Kameron Copeland, Psychotica and Randy Fields always have the title shots while everyone else, who have busted there asses a lot harder, are always considered as a reserve. Hell the only reason that I got even my matches against Psy Psy is because the people World Wrestling Headquarters wanted to give a shot to weren’t around. Yet this year Psychotica has been either the WWH Champion or the number one contender without even earning a shot. And look at you Fields…you have been given a match at Wrestlemania VI for no reason, you got given a tag team title shot for no reason and now you’re in the Elimination Chamber match…for no reason. WWH wants to base the whole company around you and Psy Psy…you haven’t even been here for an entire year Randy and the Sisters are already at your fucking mercy. What about me! I busted my ass for fourteen hard months and all I got was one International Title Shot in eight months, as a last minute replacement, and a shot at both the WWH and the Undisputed Championships because the people Adrian liked were not around to wrestle. While let’s not forget that I got given no chance to earn a contendership nor a spot at X-Games. How…is…that…fair!?! I will answer it straight away that before Grindhouse two-thousand-and-ten I was the most underrated competitor in WWH history while in two months Randy Fields was given a World Title Shot. I know Randy Fields is a damn great wrestler with the picture perfect mindset for a World Champion but why does he becomes the cover boy in two months while I had to wait eight months to become a substitute?
After asking that question Chris dropped the barb-wire Singapore cane on one of the graves before reaching out for something behind the other gravestone. This time the “Man of a Thousand Mysteries” pulled out a piece of paper and this piece of paper was a picture of Randy Fields and Sandy Fields kissing each other. The “Mythical One” then had the picture face toward the camera lens before beginning to speak once again.
CMiddley: Truth be told Randy, I think I should envy you…you get the spotlight as soon as you have your first match. Get title shot after title shot even if you fail or succeed and you have friends to be with backstage…yet look at me…all the people who claimed to be my friend as ran away or ditched me. I have two failed relationships…I’ve been under looked by every form of management in the WWH and whenever I get the spotlight the World Wrestling Headquarters steal it and gives it to some new flavour of the month. Yet envy and jealousy is what people expect me to feel toward Psy Psy yet instead I laid her out with just one move and single handedly took the “Psycho Bitch” past her peak. So Randy, Randy, Randy I am not jealous of you; I have no reason to feel envy toward you since whenever you fail all we, the people, hear is your constant bitching! So at the eighth of October two-thousand-and-ten “The Modern Messiah” shall save Louisville Kentucky from the bitching FORMER Champion by simply defeating you in that ring in such a convincing fashion…yet “The Modern Messiah” is offering you salutation from the conspiracy you claim is following you about. All you have to do is say yes…say yes to the fact that you are a complete afterthought. Say yes to the fact that you are faithless and say yes to having me…no…“The Modern Messiah” as your guiding light. “The Modern Messiah” is leading the MILLIONS in the cult to their eternal dreams that they willingly bleed for…and he can lead you to the success you claim that you deserved. So it is a simply yes or no question…will you accept “The Modern Messiah” as your hero? Yes? Or no? The choice is your’s Randy Fields but let me warn you that the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares” is just waiting to “Open the Gates” on another unfortunate soul. Yes or no Randy? To be guided to your eternal dream or to become a soulless corpse? That is the question Randy Fields…you have up to the upcoming episode of Showdown to answer.
After hearing Middley say that the cameraman expected the “nothing more, nothing less” comment coming out the “Prince of Fear’s” lips but instead Chris ripped the picture into many tiny pieces. “The One Man” then pulled out another piece of paper, this time from his pocket, and it had only the words “X-Games” on it. The male made perfectly sure that both the cameraman and the camera lens could see this word before speaking up one more time.
CMiddley: X-Games is a special date to many, isn’t it? People saying about how Mickey Fandango and Psychotica Undisputed Championship match will be amazing and unparallel while other people stating that the main event is the first Elimination Chamber match WWH had in two years…yet the pay per view will just worthless, boring and uneventful. Why is that you all ask? The answer is simpler then the question…when Mickey and Veronica battled on Showdown people were bored while their rematch at Shogun wasn’t exactly the greatest victory in Fandango’s life. Meanwhile Psychotica clearly shows that since her battle with yours truly she has been unable to get back on her A-Game. Meanwhile the Elimination Chamber match, that will determined the new International Champion will consist of a rookie Dutchman, a whining former Champion, two guys that will most likely leave by the end of the week, a mystery person and some thug look-alike. Yet the main reason why X-Games shall be the worst pay per view in history is because of one simple thing…I’m not even booked to appear in St. Petersburg…after ALL the bullshit I let Adrian and WWH management put on me I get tossed back into obscurity? Hell no! You know why I shall not let it happen? Because I Will Be At X-Games and I will make my presence felt, one way or…the other. This promo is officially over…nothing more, nothing less.
As soon as those words left his mouth Chris Middley stood up and walked out of the graveyard. He instantly spotted his blue and silver BMW M3 GTR parked outside the graveyard waiting for him. So as soon as the “Face of Fear” entered his ride, he switched on the engine before driving off toward the hotel he’s staying at. Meanwhile the cameraman switched off the camera and looked at the things Middley left behind then sighed before starting to clean up the mess the “Prince of Fear” made.
Scene Two: Suffered Some Kind Of Early Mothering Thing
Time: 11:58 PM 4th Monday October 2010
Laying on the floor in their current hotel room, doing some sit-ups, is Judy Phoenix. The brown haired female is only wearing ice blue silk panties with black denim shorts covering it while being completely topless. World Wrestling Headquarters’ head referee seem to have problems sleeping since exercising is the last thing you would normally do this late at night. Only two or so weeks pregnant and Judy was already feeling some of the issues since she use to hyper active all the time when it goes to exercise and the female still is hyper active about her exercise but Judy seem to be more slower with her progress. After a few more sit-ups the twenty-one year old official laid flat on her back, on the floor, and looked up at the ceiling before giving out an unimpressed sigh.
JFP (Thoughts): I should of done better…I could keep going and going and going but now it feels like I’ve reached my limit with every sit-up. I know I’m not unfit…but is this what pregnancy do to you at an early stage? What if I turn fat and round? Would Chris be completely turned off and leave me? What would I do if he walks out? My real mother is in an asylum and my father left me at a petrol station. My adopted family might be too busy to help me…all my friends don’t know how to treat a pregnant woman…when the child’s born would Chris take my child away and never let me see my baby ever again? Would he treat my baby like my father treated me?
As JFP thoughts wandered onward a couple of tears started to appear below her eyes. She then sat up only to continue to slowly cry; just then the bathroom door opened up and Chris Middley came out of the bathroom. The male is only wearing a black pair of boxer-shorts with a plain white vest. The thirty-two year old was about to say a cheerful comment like “holy shit I never knew toilet roll could be so comfortable” but instantly noticed that something was wrong with his girlfriend. So the “Prince of Fear” approached his lover from behind, since she had her back toward the bathroom, and gently placed his left hand on her left shoulder.
CMiddley: Anything’s the matter Judy…?
As soon as she felt her boyfriend’s hand JFP pushed it off her shoulder and stood up before facing him, with complete teary eyes.
JFP: Keep the fuck away from me!
CMiddley: What happened Judy?
While asking his question Middley approached his girlfriend again, completely confused and unknown about the situation. This was a good move since Phoenix tried to push him away from her yet this made Chris grab the shoulders of his girlfriend, trying to not harm her while trying to know the problem. But all this did was making the WWH referee to snap and she began to punch the male’s stomach and chest, repeatedly, as she shouted out her words.
JFP: I won’t let you take my baby away from me! I won’t let you toss me in an asylum! You will not force my baby to anything it doesn’t want to! I will not let you leave my baby near a petrol station when you don’t want to look after it! You will never harm my child you fucking bastard! I love my baby and I’m not letting you restrain me from my child! I won’t let you leave my child alone in the dark whenever it calls out “mummy”! I will never allow you to ever beat my baby no matter what it ever does! I won’t let you starve my child until it knows the difference between algebra and motherfucking decimals! I will not allow you to use my baby for your own personal gains! I shall never let you bully my baby! You shall never fucking steal my motherfucking baby from me you bastard!!!
As she continued to shout Judy’s punches were softening up before the official dropped down to her knees and wept quite loudly. Middley now kind of knew what is wrong with his girlfriend and lowered down to his own knees before giving JFP a gently soft hug.
CMiddley: There, there Judy…I would never do such heinous things…I want to be there whenever our baby needs help. I want to be there to give advice to our child whenever it needs it. I want to be there to help you through every second, of every minute, of every hour, of every single day of your pregnancy. I want to be by your side, next to the hospital bed, as you name our child. I want to be there for you Judy whenever you desperately need help in any way or form. I will be there for you whenever you need saving from any bullets, psychical, physiological or emotional. I will always be there to comfort you in any way Judy…I will always stay by your side Judy, through the thickest and thinnest of shit. Judy…just say the word and I will retire from the WWH and never return just to raise a family with you and I guarantee you that I would never look back on that decision. You fixed my heart Judy and it shall always belong to you and no one else; I love you with all of whatever remains of my life and will not do any harm to you or our child.
As he spoke Middley felt the referee’s tears going down his chest yet that didn’t stop him from tightening the embrace he has on his girlfriend.
JFP: I-I-I…
CMiddley: Ssh…calm fully down first, then speak.
After saying that the “Prince of Fear” lifted the young female up, in a cradling position, before gently and carefully carrying her toward the bed. Chris sat down on the bed and gently sat a still teary Judy Phoenix on his lap. The next few minutes consist of the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares” keeping quiet while the brown-haired twenty-one year old continued to cry upon him. It took a while for JFP to calm down. Yet when she did the female looked up at her boyfriend and shot a faint smile.
JFP: Thank you Chris…and I’m sorry for going berserk…
CMiddley: Don’t worry about it Judy since I forgive you. I think you suffered some kind of early mothering thing while I guess the treatment you got from whoever was your dad could of contributed to your thoughts. Yet looking at what the time is maybe the lateness is contributing to your mood. So why not we just…
Before Middley could finish his line Judy kissed him tenderly on the lips. Afterward the official got off her boyfriend and took off her denim shorts before tossing them to one side of the room. Chris honestly thought that their hotel room has suddenly turned into a strip bar yet didn’t make a comment as he notice that Miss Phoenix is taunting him with her panty-clad bottom. This caused a grin to appear on Middley’s face.
CMiddley: Don’t tempt me Judy…
JFP: Why not? I know you like playing about with my ass. You said you’ll be there to comfort me well I want to be there for you whenever you want to have some fun. So play with me.
A blush actually appeared on “The Modern Messiah’s” face after hearing the first few words Judy said. This caused JFP to giggle and Chris then decided, since she seem to be completely willing, that he will play with her. The “Symbol of Reckoning” lightly grabbed the referee’s hand and pulled her down so that she was lying on the bed, on her side, before giving Judy a light wedgie, so that most of her rear is on show. Next thing that happened was Chris’ right hand going to Judy’s left breast, while lying down next to her, and started to play with her nipple. Meanwhile his left hand gave the female’s right bottom cheek a tight squeeze. Judy then started to kiss her boyfriend’s neck while hands manage to get behind the “Prince of Fear’s” back and began to smoothly rub the back of his shoulders. The grip Chris had on Miss Phoenix’s right buttock loosen yet was replaced by a mixture of light pats, smacks and friendly rubs. Meanwhile his right hand stopped playing with one nipple and started to play with the other before Middley began to lick the cleavage between the breast. JFP couldn’t help but moan, pleasurably, at this before playfully nipping her boyfriend’s right ear. Her hands moved away from Middley's back and lowered themselves down to his boxer shorts and grinned before accidently yawning. This caused a blush to appear on the brown-haired official's face while Chris only laughed.
CMiddley: Lets continue this tomorrow morning, tonight I think we should rest for now.
Middley knew his girlfriend wasn't willing yet she snuggled into his chest and quietly went to sleep. A couple of minutes later "The Modern Messiah" went to sleep, while keeping his right hand on Judy's bottom and his left hand on JFP's right breast.
Scene Three: “You Cannot Kill What You Did Not Create”
Time: 10:59 PM Tuesday 5th October 2010
In the arena of Louisville, that WWH are currently using, is a house show that basically consist of nobodies and young hopefuls trying and failing to impress WWH talent scouts. The match the main event was alright, having some guy in a skirt losing to some girl in little, if any, clothing. The fans were prepared for the main event, expecting it to suck just as badly as the matches before the match they watched, yet the entire arena suddenly blacked out. The arena was in complete darkness for a few seconds but all of the sudden a dark green number appeared on the titiantron. This caused all the fans in this building to scream out in extreme delight but then the nine started to count slowly down from nine to one. Once it reached that digit the one rushed all the way back to nine and the titiantron flashed before going back to complete darkness. After a couple of quiet seconds “Skinnyman” by Static-X came through the PA System and completely erupted the fans in the arena. They knew who was coming and already started to chant his name. Finally Chris Middley appeared on the stage and was instantly greeted by a flood of positive responses. The “Prince of Fear” was wearing a black hoodie which has a picture of a dark green man spreading his arms out, like the holy cross, with the blood red words of “The Modern Messiah has saved me” below it. The “Reason to fear” was also wearing black shorts that have a fusion of dark green skulls and blood red cross-bones patterning down both sides of it. While his footwear was just plain black wrestling boots, what was on Chris’ head was more interesting. He was not only wearing black terminator style sunglasses but “The One Man” was also wearing a black bandana with two sinister blood red eyes. In his left hand was a microphone while there was nothing in his right hand. The fans were extremely delighted just to see the suddenly ever so popular “Face of Fear” and he pointed at the them with his right hand before smiling at the positive response he received. Finally the “Mythical One” made his way down the ramp-way only to stop half way and went to one of the barricades to see a little girl, probably six years old. Chris smiled, took off the sunglasses and put them on the little girl. Afterward Chris took his bandana off and gave that to a seven year old boy next to her. Once he did that “The One Man” continued his way down the ramp-way and rolled under the bottom rope before getting up to one knee in the middle of the ring. Middley pointed the microphone toward the ceiling to get a huge standing ovation and waited a couple of seconds before moving the microphone below his lips and began to speak.
CMiddley: Ladies and gentlemen…children of all ages: Friday Night Showdown reluctantly brings to you it soon to be Undisputed Champion of the WOOORLD! Some know him as the “Prince of Fear”, others know him as the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”…yet you all can know me as “The Modern Messiah” Chris Middley!!!
After shouting his name into the microphone Middley pointed the microphone back toward the ceiling to receive a loudly positive reply from the audience. He chose to wait a couple of moments before bringing the microphone back below his lips and started to do what he planned on doing, a promo.
CMiddley: Right now I am cutting off all the shit and instantly going to do what I would like to do right now…talk about Randy “Cry-Baby” Fields. We have confronted each other once and in that confrontation I lost and I know people are expecting things to be the same…but not this time! When we battled against each other earlier this year I was still evolving while you were reached your peak. Now I have evolved into a new Middley while you randy is the same boring, bitching loser who can’t seem to hold on to a Championship for more than a month.
The “Prince of Fear” knew some of the people in the arena were laughing at his comment but decided to continue onward.
CMiddley: Who do you think you are Randy? Do you picture yourself as a god? Do you believe your own hype? Don’t you see the lie behind the truth? Or the truth behind the lie? Do you think you’re awesome? Are you so confident that you had the open challenge just to show that you are truly better then anyone else in the WWH? Unfortunately for you Randy Fields, I accepted that challenge…you claim to end the career of the challenger, well at upcoming Showdown I shall destroy your career Randy Fields…why is that you ask? The answer is simpler then the question you moron…I am three inches taller and a few pounds heavier then you so the size advantage isn’t yours. I have more in-ring experience then you so you don’t have the experience edge. I have twice the intelligence that you would EVER have. I honestly don’t mind rocket launching you all the way back to Kansas City, via my foot up your ass! Your greatest weapon, the “Sleep Arena” couldn’t finish me off while I adapted to more opponents…so now I am a better Chris Middley then I was half a year ago, which means your “Sleep Arena” will never work against “The Modern Messiah”. “The Modern Messiah” has battled Psychotica in two of the most gruesome matches in this year while “The Modern Messiah” has slayed some Veronica Demure last week yet “The Modern Messiah” can slay you on the upcoming Showdown Fields. Yet enough about how “The Modern Messiah” will dominate you, for now, instead I would like to speak about what I think. What I think Randy is that you expect EVERYTHING on a silver spoon for you since you defeated Jason Krow only once…I think you class yourself as a wrestling god…and I think that you don’t deserve to be in that number one contendership match at X-Games. I deserve to be in that number one contendership match at X-Game! I deserve at lease a spot at X-Games! And I don’t deserved to be treated like crap by Adrian or any of those Sisters! Randy Fields, if you are a god then I am more then proud to not be a Jew. If you were Allah then I am more then delighted to not be a Muslim. If you are some Buddha then I am extremely lucky to not believe in Buddhism. And if you were any from of Jesus Fucking Christ then I’m ecstatic to be the very Roman who force those nails into your hands and feet. Religions causes more conflict then words and guns…that is why “The Modern Messiah” is beyond those religions. At Showdown he shall prove that by decimating you Randy. To prove you are no Allah I, the “Symbol of Reckoning”, will toss you time and time again into the barricade and the turnbuckles until your back tumbles. To prove you are no Buddha I, the “Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares”, shall purge your soul out of your body and into my gates of never ending darkness. To prove that Randy Fields isn’t a Mohammed I, the “Prince of Fear”, shall drop the biggest “Mind Shock” in existence…and to proof that he is no Jesus I will be “The One Man” who said enough is enough and destroy him in such a way that no one will EVER remember the name ‘Randy Fields’. I don’t respect Randy Fields, I don’t like Randy Fields…yet I don’t disrespect Randy Fields nor dislike. He is just another victim on my warpath to take back the spotlight that EVERYONE backstage never wanted me to have! I earned my spot on this roster after fourteen hard fucking months and I am not going to surrender it over it to some noob who joined half a year ago! Definitely one who has yet to prove to me that he has the balls to become a true Champion here in the World Wrestling Headquarters! But Randy I have a dam good question for you…if your greatest weapon, the “Sleep Arena”, didn’t work back then what can you do to defeat me now? The answer is simpler then the question…there is no chance in hell for you Randy Fields to defeat me at the upcoming Showdown. All the time you moan, cry and whine yet I busted my ass off; I had broken bones that I never knew existed and I even got lacerated by a flaming table. So now Randy Fields, you have NOTHING on me! Hell, this reminds me of a line in a Slipknot song…“you cannot kill what you did not create”…yet Fields you didn’t create my career, I did and you didn’t create your own career…I did and at the Showdown of the Eighth of October I will KILL the career that I created, I will KILL you career!!! Like a great wrestler I was unfortunate enough to never work with say…“hate me if you like as long as you fear”. I would love to say that this promo is over but I got one last thing to do and that involves the audience here tonight.
As soon as Chris said his last line the enough audience screamed in extreme delight so "The One Man" smiled and began to speak again.
CMiddley: I am sorry if I sound like some Phillip Jack Brooks but can please raise your right hand toward the sky and make this pledge with me...
So everyone in the audience raised there right hand up toward the sky and so did Chris, who held the microphone toward his lips with his left. Middley began to say the pledge as the people in attendents repeated his words almost instantly.
CMiddley: I, state you name, shall not let the today depressive society of lie after lie after lie affect my judgement in life. I shall not judge others by their appearence or how they live there own lives. I shall respect the fact that there are over six-point-three-billion people on the planet with over six-point-three-billion different opinions. I shall not let any religions cloud my mind while not allowing other people's beliefs corrupt my own...I shall accept "The Modern Messiah" as my guiding light to save me from this madness, darkness, corruptness and depressive thoughts that ruin the lives of millions that are yet to be born. So "The Modern Messiah"...I pledge my allegiance, my trust, my hope, my joy, my courage and my beliefs to you...
After saying that Chris Middley lowered his right hand down to his side. This convinced the audience to do ao as well, which caused a smile to appear on Middley's face. He kept the microphone to his lips as he said his last words of this promo.
CMiddley: At Showdown you have two options Randy...pledge yourself to "The Modern Messiah" or have the "Gatekeeper of Dreams and Nightmares" take your soul away...this promo is over...nothing more, nothing less.
After saying that "Skinnyman" by Static-X blasted into the arena as the "Prince of Fear" placed the microphone in the middle of the ring before exiting the ring. He went up the ramp-way and through the curtains before going to his locker room, probably to pack his stuff up. Meanwhile the audience realised that the "Reason to Fear" has used up the rest of the house show's time. So they made their slow flooding exit from the arena and into their cars before driving off back home.