Having arrived home earlier in the evening after enjoying a lovely meal with my beautiful girlfriend, I had received yet another text message that Apex Nitro decided to open up his fat mouth once again and just like last time; it was nothing but verbal diarrhea.

Sitting in the living room of our home, I had watched his promo before deciding to record mine. Pressing the start button on my Nintendo controller, I paused the game of Friday the 13th so that I could dedicate all of my time specifically to Apex who definitely wasn't the brightest crayon in the box and I am going to expose him very soon. Dressed very casually, I had nothing to do this late at night so I was in a pair of night pants which have the Ninja Turtles on them and I was wearing no T-shirt as I was comfortable, something I loved to do this late at night. Taking in a deep breath, you really have to get prepared when talking to Apex and not because he's good but because he's a moron who doesn't think before he speaks.

"I warned you Apex and you decided to ignore my warning. I told you the next time that you opened up your fat mouth? It better be some brilliant shit or it was getting chiseled on your tombstone and that's exactly what's going to happen this week.

Seriously? You're still on this kick about how I'm gay? I understand that there's ignorant people in our business, but you take it to a whole new level. I mean, I hate to say this because it doesn't really sound all that good but the question I have for you is; are you mentally challenged?

Don't get me wrong, it's perfectly fine if you are and I commend this company for signing a man of your stature her but needless to say, you don't have a snowballs chance in hell of beating me anytime in your career or mine. Say what you want, continue to act like you do but every single person watching knows the truth and that is that I'm going to beat you Apex. I'm going to beat you in great fashion, I'm going to make an example out of you and I'm going to leave no doubt in anybody's mind just who is better between the two of us.

See Apex, you might want to worry less about what I'm eating and worry more about the ass kicking that you're going to receive by my hands. I admit, I have dealt with a lot of stupid people in my day, especially in this business but you may very well take the cake on being the stupidest individual that I have ever had to listen to and let me tell you; that's a feat in itself.

So when you try to kick me at the tip of my chin? Realize one thing, I'm going to catch your foot, I'm going to rip your leg off and I'm going to proceed to beat you with it until you realize exactly what you have done. Yeah, I know, you will have something else stupid to say and that's perfectly fine - guys like you normally do and it makes it more fun for me because I get to be the guy to shut you up so that nobody else has to listen to you.

Yes, all of you can thank me later because I am going to shut this punk up and from me to you Apex? I promise you, you will remember me for a very long time and that's because I am going to be the man who puts you down and ends your chances of becoming the NWA Champion and whether you like it or not? There's not a chance in hell that you're going to stop me.

Consider me Jason Voorhees and well; this is going to be your final Friday."

Giving the camera a cheesy wink, I knew that what I said was really ridiculous and cheesy but truth be told, I really didn't care. Apex was only days away from being my bitch and there's simply no way around that.

Picking the Nintendo controller up from off of my lap, I pressed the start button and un-paused my game of Friday the 13th as the 8-bit goodness filled my senses and put a smile on my face.

Fade.

REVIVAL SHOW PROMO #5

---The scene opens backstage just minutes before Nemesis vs Terry Chambers is set to begin and Terry is seen backstage training wearing his brand new wrestling trunks that says "BARBARIC CARNIVORE" on the back and has a beast head on the front and Terry is also wearing his T-Shirt and his blue Beats headphones and as he finishes running a suicide he notices the camera and he takes his headphones off then after a long stare he begins to speak into the camera---

Terry Chambers: Here we are....the revival show for New Wrestlers Association! And tonight is going to be a great show that puts the company right back on the map as the place to be! And I am a few moments away from standing face to face with long time foe Nemesis....tonight is where it all starts and it all ends at the same time! It ends all of Nemesis's talk about he has the upper hand over me in our rivalry and it ends all of the ridiculous speculation that Nemesis is a better performer than I am in the ring....saying that is a damn sin! And tonight is where I END Nemesis and send him packing to go back to the circus making him realize that our industry isn't for making people laugh, it's a serious business and it doesn't matter if you're in the wrong place, wrong time or not...you are going to get hurt..especially when you are standing across the ring with God's gift to wrestling..THE BARBARIC CARNIVORE! TERRY CHAMBERS!

---Terry Chambers puts a 100 lb. propane tank on his right arm as he starts doing squats then when he gets back he drops it as hard as he can as he releases a big roar then speaks into the camera again---

Terry Chambers: Nemesis I have a couple of things I need to address you about before we go out there and I see piss dripping down your leg! You say the main reason I came out of retirement was not to go after a world title, but because it actually burns me inside that I never beat you? Another case where you need to listen before speaking because first off, why are you acting like your undefeated against me..as I recall I have beaten you before and it was a legit victory unlike all of your cheap ones! And second off, it is because I haven't won a world title and let's be honest here, if you were me...and wrestling was your entire life and you have been doing it ever since you were 9 years old and you never won a world title...you would drop your successful movie career also! The main reason I came out of retirement was not to focus on beating a clown who kept getting lucky, it is to hold that world championship up high and finally prove to the world I am the greatest wrestler to walk the Earth ever and you are just an obstacle that I will run over here in a couple of minutes is the first step to accomplishing that! Is there a reason why you are watching our old matches from EHW? You know what I think? I honestly think you are watching the EHW matches because you know that's the only time you will ever defeat me again! And we had some good matches in EHW but come this time around and the mission that is on my mind I am going to beat you to a pulp! You are just the bug that won't go away so I have to squash you instead Nemesis! Why do you keep on insisting talking about killing your parents and bragging about how you tasted their blood? Because last time I checked this is N..W..A and not an episode of Dr. Phil and by the way Nemesis I know you need my money and you know you need those classes to get you some help! You can keep telling me over and over that you are coming for my blood in this match and I am going to tell you right now you go ahead and do that because I'm going to be coming for that victory as I squash you in a matter of a couple of minutes and maybe even take your life in the process and as soon as I am done with you..I am coming for the NWA World Heavyweight Championship! And yes you are right, my parents didn't love me but they actually did tell me to stay away from psychos when my mom wasn't hammered drunk and my dad wasn't on the road all the time..and do you want to know what I did? I walked right into psychos faces and looked straight into their eyes and spit in their faces and told them to bring it and they don't hold a candle to all they qualities they have that match me! You think your a psycho Nemesis? Yes you are a person that needs help I will admit that but what you did to your parents was like what...25 or 30 years ago? Whens the last time you ever did anything crazy like that after that series of events where you were slitting your parents throats happened? I have faced many men in this ring and some men who had ruthless aggression are more psycho then you are at this very moment! Did I also hear you say that Terry Chambers vs Nemesis is too good for television? No, no, no my friend I think you got your words mixed up there a bit, I think what you meant to say is Terry Chambers no matter who he faces, is too good for television! Every time Terry Chambers should be seen it should be on fucking pay-per-view! Maybe in EHW our matches were ok but I said it before and I will say it again, I wasn't as focused and as determined as I am here tonight! You said it was the other way around and NWA begged you to come back...you know what..I actually believe that because guess who they put you against in your first match? I'm thinking NWA found you in the street and offered you a job cause they thought you could use some money and they wanted Terry Chambers to have a good warm up match in the revival show of NWA! Nemesis, this isn't EHW, you may think I am obsessing over those losses but it's you who is obsessing over those wins...and when we go to that ring here any moment now...you are going to learn a very valuable lesson in respecting Terry Chambers and oh no pal it's not a free lesson, you going to have to pay by me taking YOUR blood as you said you were going to do to me and maybe even your life!

---Terry pushes the camera out of his face and does pull-ups on a bar then his agent tells his "It's time!" and Terry Chambers with will and determination starts walking to the entrance way as the camera fades to black---

*Fade in, Apex is shown, dying of laughter after witnessing what he had seen...*

Ohhhh Drew, lets get these scripts off, no more hiring cover-ups, lets see that lucky guy you're spending your life with! You really think you can defeat me that easily? If that's the case then I might have to give you a nice Super Kick myself. Good luck with getting that foot on my chest when you can't get it off the ground after I take a nice drop kick on those ankles of yours. I don't know who you think you are calling a man like me out, and calling me immature? Oh please, I'm just having my fun! By the way, don't you think it's a bad idea to gain some weight before a big match? I'd try losing a few, pal. All I can let you know is good luck in two days, because you're gonna need it. I'm swift, I'm powerful, and I'm explosive. You... You're just another prey for the 6 other men in our match. You won't even get past them to get to me. I don't think you know who you're messing with... Even if I went straight for you, you'd barely be a bother. I'd just be wasting my time trying to get the clown fish out of the shark tank. I think you're way in over your head on this one.

Note this, They call me Apex for a reason... Drew Stevenson, I'll remember you for a long time, trust me. In fact, I hope we can square off one on one someday, although if we did, I'd love for it to be no holds barred.

*Fade out*

The day was peaceful, definitely no complaints on my end as I was sitting in a nice, quiet Italian restaurant enjoying some Alfredo with my girlfriend Kat Jones. Hearing my phone vibrate, I reached into my shirt pocket and pulled it out to see that I had a text from my long time friend Jack who was informing me that our very special friend, Apex had a few things to say about me and so I decided to tune in to see what it was that he had to say. Now what gives me the slight advantage is that my girlfriend is also in the business so she doesn't care when I take a moment of our time to check out and address situations that need to be addressed. Going to the NWA website, I saw his promo right there and I hit play while watching the promo which only lasted for a couple of minutes and all I could do was shake my head, that's really it.

As I shook my head, I chuckled because what he had to say was absolutely hilarious and even my girlfriend thought so, as a matter of fact, she didn't even say a word and that's because she didn't have to; she knew by the look on my face that I was getting ready to tear this kid a new one. Going to the proper section of the NWA website, I used my iPhone 5s to record my promo and instead of holding the phone, I propped it up on the table so that I could speak while also continuing to enjoy my wonderful meal.

"This has to be a joke, right? Surely to God somebody who goes by the name Apex, which means to be the best didn't just try to come at me with some third grade jokes.

Did you seriously just try to spin my entire promo to make me look gay simply because my trainer was pushing me to train harder?"

Shaking my head from side to side, I was dumbfounded, absolutely floored that somebody would come at me so retarded like. Taking in a deep breath, I returned my attention back to my phone because I wasn't angry, not in the slightest, I was more surprised that this company would hire somebody so stupid in the first place.

"First off, let's get one thing crystal clear - your right-hander is going to do absolutely nothing to me. The moment that you walk your ass into my line of sight? I'm going to take my emerald green boot, I'm going to have it say hello to your face repeatedly and then I'm
going to dispose of your ass first and foremost.

I mean, come on, at least show that you have a tiny bit of intelligence in that head of yours. At least show this company that you could be at the top because as of right now? You definitely don't live up to your name as the Apex of anything. I mean, I could have let you get by with saying that you were going to knock me out because that is said all the time, that's a dime a dozen remark. I was even cool with you saying that you were going to make me see stars for years and to kiss my Hall of Fames goodbye because at least you amused me and you still do, I just haven't had anybody call me gay in a promo since sometime back in 2006.

Now answer me this Apex, you can do better, right? Surely this was all just a joke, you were just trying to be funny and the next time that you open up that fat mouth of yours? It better be some brilliant Mark Twain bullshit because it's definitely getting chiseled on your tombstone!

So I'm going to keep this short regarding you because I have a dinner to continue with and I don't want to keep my beautiful girlfriend waiting any longer than she has to. So remember Apex, you better come at me with something far better than that because if that's your best? Then you might want to rethink job options because I promise you; after this week? I'm going to put you down, I'm going to drop you and I might be priority number eight to you and that's perfectly fine because in the end? It's going to be my foot covering your chest which ends your chances of getting the first two points in the NWA Championship tournament; bank on that!"

Grabbing my fork and picking it up, I took another bite of my fettuccine Alfredo and shook my head yet again, that's how dumbfounded that I was by this ignorant fool. However, there was a man that I need to discuss for a moment and I actually like him, he's definitely unique and every time that I listen to him talk? He makes me laugh with his crazy, stupid shenanigans and that man is Tyler Inspire. Having chewed up my Alfredo, I swallowed it and reached over grabbing my glass of cola to wash it down with but after that; I continued to speak because I have a pretty good feeling that me and this guy is going to put on one hell of a match.

"Oh Tyler, every time that I listen to you talk about inspiration? It brings this strange smile to my face and not because I believe what you're saying, no, it's because you're one strange guy.

First and foremost? It wasn't because of you that I decided not to retire. No, a long time friend in Jason Cage hit me up about the NWA coming back and truthfully? I turned him down when he first came to me about coming back but then he came back again, showing his persistence and I gave it some thought and as we all know - here I am, competing against all of you to earn two points towards the NWA Championship, something that I have all intentions of claiming by the way.

You see Tyler, you can come like a thief in the night but I promise you something; you're going to be very disappointed when you realize that the NWA Championship is nowhere to be found. Don't worry about it though, it's going to be in a very safe place, that being over my shoulder - you know, the guy that can't compare to you."

Rolling my eyes, that's all I could do because these kids are definitely getting cockier. Shaking my head briefly, I took another small bite and continued to speak; my girlfriend was sitting across from me smiling as she always enjoys when I tear my opponents a new one from a verbal standpoint.

"Now let's get one thing crystal clear and out in the open, you're good Tyler, there's no denying that. Hell, you're definitely leaps and bounds better than that down syndrome looking Apex kid who couldn't fight his way out of a wet paper bag, that's for sure.

This match between us Tyler? Everybody already predicted that it would be the two of us battling to see who would gain those first two points anyway and needless to say; we are living up to the hype. However, don't get your hopes up too high Tyler because I'm going to burst that bubble of yours, I'm going to leave you stranded just like the rest of them because that NWA Championship?

It's not going home with you, no, there's only one person in this company that it's going home with and you're looking right at him. That's right Tyler, me, Drew Stevenson and if you don't like it? Well, write me a hate letter or something or even send a letter to your Congress because there's things in life that we don't like, that's just how life works but the only thing that's going to be real inspirational is yours truly, standing in that ring after having beaten of you because it will be then and there that every single person in this company knows that I am the future NWA and let me tell you; there's not a chance in hell that you or anybody else in this match is going to stop me, you best believe that.

So… With that being said? I am going to finish this lovely dinner with my beautiful girlfriend and I'm sure that I will hear from many of you here shortly, and please, don't be like Apex!"

Shaking my head yet again while flashing a very small smile, I tapped the screen on my phone and stopped this recording which also uploaded it which was very handy for people who was out and about like I am right now. Sitting back and enjoying the rest of the evening with my beautiful girlfriend, life is good, definitely no complaints and I'm going to be your NWA Champion very soon; you can take that to the bank.

*after watching the footage of Kreature calling out Apex...*

HAHA! That's quite comical of you, sir. How about we take you to the salon before the match? Get you nice and dulled up, then we can put your big girl panties on and you can show the world what you don't have! I'll make sure to obliterate you first before I wipe the floor with these competitors. Kreature? Sounds like the name of a video game character! What are you doing walking around with that Mortal Kombat ass name? There's so many god damn things we gotta fix about you. I do praise you though, you did mention the difference between my hood and your hood. You're right, my hood is way different from your hood. But my hood's tougher. These fans don't pay to see you wrestle, they pay to see you get your ass beat! Kids like you leave your blood all over that ring. I'm just waiting to see how much of it I can take out of you! That championship is gonna be mine and pinning you will get me 2 points closer to that gold. If you wanna bring weapons, then my hood has got that competition on lock down. Let's just hope you can make it past the first fall, hell we may even be the last ones in that ring, and hell, you might even be the last one to crawl out of that ring, but not with a victory. My plans are to deliver so many superkicks and so many hotshots that you're gonna be laying on the ground bleeding out of your misery. As for the other competitors, they are the least of my concern.

*after watching the footage of Tyler Inspire calling out Apex...*

And for Tyler Inspire, lets see how good you are when you have a chair crushing your foot and a sledgehammer to your gut. I'm gonna cut you open until you look like Silly Puddy. You have no idea what's coming. Although you may be right about fans, my fanbase is here because they back me up and they trust that I can mop the floor with lowlife scumbags like you. Tyler, your Voldemort lookin ass is gonna be beggin for mercy when I put you in a coma after our match, all I have to say is, children like you don't belong in the legacy I'm creating.

*after watching the footage of Brayden Cruise calling out Apex...*


Brayden, when you got that call when you were relaxing in the shittiest country in the world, they were just looking for a fill-in. This company only needs numbers right now and you are a zero. I can't wait to see you groveling in the ring begging God to help you when I send your ass to the afterlife. Say  hi to Satan for me because I'm shooting you straight to hell.

*after watching the footage of Drew Stevenson calling out Apex...*

"HARDER DREW! HARDER!" The hell is this? Is that your boyfriend asking you for more? Get the fuck outta here you worthless waste of oxygen. You're someone I wanna shut up the most next to Kreature. As far as I'm concerned you may be enemy #2 but you are priority #8 because I have more people in this match to worry about, including myself. Before you head into this match though, kiss those Hall of Fames goodbye because you won't be opening your eyes for a very long time. My right hander is gonna connect so hard, you'll be seeing stars for year. Ready for the ride of your life? You must have heard those before from your gay lover, huh tough guy? Can you take it up the ass as much as you can get the hell beat out of you? If that's the case, then he's a lucky guy.

All 4 of you should have been as bright as these three gentlemen, namely Ash Lee, Kangxi, and Jack Hunter, who've kept their monkey mouths shut. I envy them for you because you've all made a name for yourselves, and it does NOT end well when you make a name in front of Apex Nitro...

I'm seriously starting to believe that none of you are ready for this...

Listening to the sounds of metal clanking upon metal, along with all of the other sounds of people strenuously exercising, it made me feel at ease. I came to the gym today because I needed to work out, I have a big match coming up for the NWA promotion and I refused to walk out of the battle royal as anything less than a winner. Standing in front of the heavy bag, I had emerald green boxing gloves on my hands as to protect myself from breaking my hand from hitting the bag. With sweat droplets running down my face and dripping off of my nose, the only thing I could hear right now was the sound of my gloves smacking the bag and an old familiar voice which always pushes me to do better, always drives me to be the best.

"HARDER DREW! HARDER!"

Letting out a loud grunt, I really put myself into each punch and when I heard him yelling at me? Something clicked inside me, it pushed me even harder than what I was going and I began to punch the bag with so much more force that it was rocking the bag back and forth as well as causing my old mentor to take steps back and then return to his normal position.

After having seen enough for right now, he nodded his head showing approval which was good enough for me because I knew that we would be going for round two here in just a bit. As soon as he releases his grip from off of the bag, I lower my head for a moment, sweat dripping profusely off of my forehead and down to the padded floor below. Taking in some large, deep breaths, I removed the gloves from off of my hands and reached for the white towel that was nearby so that I could wipe most of the sweat off of me. Being tossed a nice cold bottle of water, I quickly twisted the off of it and took a big swig of it, trying to rehydrate myself after such a strenuous workout.

"Damn Drew, I haven't seen you look this good, this crisp or this determined in a very long time. So tell me, why now? Not that I'm complaining of course but you were recently in this stage like you felt like you had nothing more to prove; what changed?"

Taking another large drink of my water, I stood there for a moment and really thought about what he said because he was right, I was almost to the point of retiring but something changed in me. Shrugging my shoulders and bringing my head up to look at him, I couldn't explain it but I knew he would understand.

"You know Jack, I really can't explain it. I was laying there one night and I realized that I just didn't give a damn anymore. I thought that money could buy me everything, and it did for the longest time but when I lost it all? It brought out the best in me, it brought out that Stevenson who is craving competition and I guess you could say that I had my own personal revelation.

I know, it doesn't make any sense but there's some things in life that you simply can't explain, you know?"

Shrugging my shoulders once again, he nodded his head and that's because even though I couldn't explain it, he definitely understood. You see, Jack was an old friend but more than that? He used to be a wrestler as well so I'm pretty sure that he has been through this exact same thing before. With our conversation being interrupted, that was OK because I had scheduled some air time with the NWA promotion so that I could cut my first promo for the upcoming event.

With the camera crew walking in to the gym with all of their stuff, they knew exactly who I was and began to set up their stuff so that they could record everything that I have to say.

"We will be ready shortly Mr. Stevenson, if there's anything you need to do, go ahead and do it now and we will let you know when we are finished."

Nodding my head, I really didn't have anything to do so I simply sat there on the edge of the ring apron, with my back leaned up against the ropes and waited for them to finish.

As a little time went by, I continued to sit there very patiently and as everything has finally been set up, I was given the notion that we were recording live and trust me; I had a few things to say.

"Two points...

... That's what everybody is shooting for this week, two points closer to becoming the NWA Champion. I know that I want those two points, I know that Tyler Inspire wants those two points, I know that Jack Hunter wants those two points, I know that Kreature wants those two points, I know that Apex Nitro wants those two points, I know that little Richard with his plastic leg wants those two points and the list continues to go on and on, as you can only imagine."

With a large smile expressed on my face, I sat there kind of chuckling because I thought what I said was funny and I have a feeling that others will find it pretty funny as well. Reaching up with my right hand, I lightly scratched the top of my head and then continued to speak.

"Now I could sit here right now and run every single one of you down if I really wanted to but that's not why I'm here. No, my goals are known and my intentions are perfectly clear, I'm here to walk out of that battle royal as the winner, with two points to my name for the tournament and one step closer to becoming the best that this company has to offer.

Oh I'm aware that every person in this match is looking to accomplish the same thing that I am, I haven't forgotten that and I can see that many of you are really hungry. Some of you look like that virgin down the street who sees the girl next-door and actually thinks that he has a chance while others look like that little dog on Looney Tunes who wants nothing more than to have that big, juicy steak but it's constantly pulled away from them.

Now me? I'm going to stick to the same method that I came in on, that being to back up my words in the confinements of that squared circle. Oh yeah, I can talk the talk, just as I'm doing right now but I prefer to walk the walk and that's exactly what I'm going to do on this return edition of NWA television.

Seven other men are stepping into one ring, eight total and every single one of us has the same mission in mind. I respect that, I really do and I respect the fact that all of you want to be labeled as the absolute best that this company has to offer; that's why we are all here but the big differences? Only one of us can walk out with our hand raised as the winner and with two points added to our track record and you're looking right at him."

With that smile having faded off of my face, I was a bit more serious right now and that's because I wanted these two points, I wanted to sit at the top of the mountain here in this company and I'm going to do just that; wait and see. Taking in a deep breath, I gathered my thoughts for only a moment and clasped my hands together placing them down in my lap while keeping my dark brown eyes focused on the camera that records everything that I have to say.

"Yeah I know, say that I'm cliché or that I have said the exact same thing that the rest of you have said and I won't call you a liar. It's true, I have spoken the same words that many of you already have and there's really no avoiding that; we are all going to say the same thing, just worded a bit differently but I'm guaranteeing you one thing and let me tell you, it's the most important thing of all.

We are not going to compete the same!

You guys are good, there's no denying that because you wouldn't be here if you weren't good but the difference is? I'm great and I know that I'm great, I have the Hall of Fame rings to back it up and before you say that they don't matter; take a step back, think before you speak and then you will realize that they do matter.

Everything that we have done and will do from here on out matters in this business and I don't know what you guys will amount to but I do know what I'm going to amount to and that is becoming the NWA Champion.

Now here's the part where you guys blow up the website with your promos screaming about how I'm wrong. Here's the part where I single handedly put the bull's-eye on my own back and every single one of you wants nothing more than to be the man to put me down. Let me tell you something, that's wishful thinking at best because when the referee signals for that bell?

All eight of us are going to stand in one ring, looking to achieve the same thing like I said earlier but there will be one man and one man only who will be the last man standing and whether you like it or not, I am that guy so mark it on your calendars, countdown the days because you will see the name Drew Stevenson and when you do?

It will be synonymous with the NWA Championship and there's simply no way around it. Like it, love it, hate it, I really don't care because you will have to respect it."

After those incredibly strong words came out of my mouth, I didn't have anything else to say at this moment in time. Giving a very confident wink at the camera, I knew that it was adding insult to injury as the old saying goes but that's what I wanted, I wanted for everybody to be fired up, for everybody to want my head on a silver platter and it's only a matter of time now until the website explodes with people's words against me.

Suddenly removing my dark brown eyes from off of the camera, metaphorically speaking of course, I hopped down off of the ring apron and walked off as I needed to take a shower.

Fade.

REVIVAL SHOW PROMO #4

---The scene opens at a wrestling Q&A event in New York City and the camera pans around a room full of people with a empty table on stage and another camera catches Terry Chambers backstage wearing a shirt and tie with sunglasses talking to his agent right before he goes out---

Terry Chambers: Come on Rocko, why the fuck do I have to be here? This place is full of nerds who have nothing better to do with their life!

Rocko (Terry's Agent): Because I already booked it...next time I'll ask you I swear! Just for now you have to go out there and answer a few questions because if you don't the people who run this event will take legal action against me! Please Terry just do this one thing!

Terry Chambers: Fine but next time you do something like this, your ass is gone you hear me?!

Rocko: Yes sir!

---"Can't Be Touched" by Roy Jones Jr. hits and Terry Chambers walks out flipping the fans off and sits down right away with a pissed off look---

Host: Please welcome NWA Superstar....THE BARBARIC CARNIVORE Terry Chambers!

Host: Ok let's get right down to business...first question..you right there in the blue!

Speaker 1: Yes hello, Umm Mr. Terry Chambers...what made you want to come out of your great run as an actor to come back to wrestle for NWA?

Terry Chambers: Ok first off before I answer that, to everybody thats going to ask me a question tonight..just know you paid your hard earned money or the money mom gave to you to come to todays event is wasted cause your not going to get straight forward answers and I cxan't promise if they're going to be any good! Ok so you ask a stupid question like that? Haven't I already explained that? I came out of retirement because I have a major itch I need to scratch and that is I never won a world championship in my career and thats a travesty because I'm the most gifted wrestler in the business today! And I will accomplish that whenever I get that first championship shot...and I ain't going to let a clown like Nemesis to stand in my way!

Host: Ok next question...yes you right there over in the left in the yellow shirt!

Speaker 2: Speaking of Nemesis...Terry Chambers....did you perhaps hear about his recent comments about you?

Terry Chambers: No, hey host will you play that up here on the big screen...I need to see this for myself!

---The video plays where Nemesis is outside his burning house then the video is over with and Terry begins to speak---

Terry Chambers: Ok well that was funny wasn't it? It looks like my plan worked....I got insdie Nemesis's head even though he said I didn't! Let's be honest here...that was the only thing he cared about and it took him all of his will to not come and hunt me down and I personally think he's crazy! Because if went and even layed a finger on my mansion in LA and my vacation houses in Florida and here in New York...I would grab a razor and I would slice his throat with it like he did to his own parents! Ok now Nemesis...I believe you now...like holy shit man you must have been some crazy little rascal to not only slice your own parents throats with that razor but to take pictures of them afterwards! Ok you win...you have topped me in the killing somebody story but you will not top me in that ring come Friday night! I mean after I saw you pull those pictures out, I think you needed like help...like alot of therapy help.....not only then as a little kid but now because you actually are saying you can defeat me in that ring in the shape and focus mode I am in right now! Nemesis, I will volunteer to help you...I will pay for your classes if needed! What else did you talk about..Hmm...let's see....well you actually thought deep down I was desperate for some of my parents love and not surprisingly you are WRONG yet again my friend because I never wanted love and affection minus the girls throughout school....but I never wanted it from my parents and you want to know why? Because all throughout my childhood and adulthood I was out training or kicking somebody's ass and that's all I cared about because it was all I did!

Host: Ok another question you way in the back in the green.

Speaker 3: Yes ok so do you really think you can defeat Nemesis when we all know back in EHW he kicked your ass ev.....

---Terry Chambers interrupts and tells security to throw him out and as they do Terry starts speaking into the microphone---

Terry Chambers: I don't want to hear one fucking word about EHW or any other match we had in the past and they were flukes anyway! I don't want to hear any words about the past even though that what Nemesis likes to talk about alot! Nemesis, back in EHW and in any other company we met in the ring....I wasn't as focused or as determined as I am here in NWA because I came out of retirement for a mission to capture the world title while you came out of retirement because its winter time, the parties and the festivals and circuses are over and you needed a job so you came begging to NWA so you can collect a paycheck! Now here comes the part when you say I sold out and I'm the one who came back for the paycheck well just forget about mentioning that because I have made so many box office hits and with the #1 movie of the year coming out this summer....you know what..I would come to NWA for free because that's how big a mission this is for me to win the world title! Stepping into the ring with me in no circus act..it's not to be taken as a joke because people who have done that..I have ended their careers!  It's not circus act, it's as real as it gets and if you die Nemesis...you die!

---The host begins to pick out a new person to ask a question but Terry interrupts---

Terry Chambers: You know what I am cutting this thing short so fuck you to that fatass about to ask ask a question and fuck you too host..whatever the hell your name is!

---Terry pushes the mic away from him and he walks off flipping the crowd off then runs back and throws the host off the stage then walks off the stage backstage smiling and his agent comes running freaking out---

Rocko: Are you out of your mind?!?! Do you know how much you are going to get fined?!?!

Terry Chambers: If I get fined...I get fined!

---Terry takes the camera thats on him and throws it to the ground causing the scene to end---

Because without wrestling I'd be in jail, I'd be in prison, because I ditch the image of pro wrestler. I am a fighter, I fight every single day and I am an unstoppable fighting machine. I'm like a fine wine, I get better with age, I get better every single time I tape these fist and head to battle, and if my experience over the years earns me the tag of washed up, then so be it. Because this “washed up” competitor you speak of has seen this world spin around more times than you have changed your name and try to reinvent yourself. You are the average “Stan” of Diamond Cage, claim to have been a fan, maybe I didn't return any fan mail and now you've killed yourself and now you are a ghost James Cross. We don't know, quite frankly I don't care. It is a known fact that pain doesn't really bother me, I love to spit blood and guts and get up and fight again, I love to beat on my opponents with anything I can find my hands on, whether it be a chair, barbwire, fire, whatever I think of in this unpredictable mind of mine, I do it. Hell most of the time I don't even know what I am going to do. I walk into battle expecting to die because I know that maybe you won't necessarily kill me inside that ring, but you are going to have to come DAMN close to killing me to beat me because I am the most dangerous man in this company! In this world. No one can do what I do, no one can take the punishment I can take, no one can switch styles like I can, no one can brawl and fight, and bleed, and then have a technical war with you like I can. And why? Because I am one of the best. I am one of the best in this world. I am one of the best on this planet and I prove it every single time some son of a bitch walks into the lions den and face the biggest lion in the fucking jungle. Because I will eat you alive, I want you to bring this “treacherous” beating, I want you to deliver a beating on me and Nero Novak, but I want your beating to be different than the other hundreds of men who have vowed to give me a beating, and I want you to actually beat me within an inch of my goddamn life, because that is what I live for, I LIVE FOR THIS WAR, I WELCOME THIS WAR! I want you to actually get the job done, because if you don't I'll surely get the job done, I'll capitalize on your mistakes because that is what a “washed up” man does. Come Friday I'm yours? THAT'S RIGHT, I AM YOURS, I AM GOING TO BE YOURS UP CLOSE AND PERSONAL WHEN I AM KICKING YOUR ASS ALL OVER BUFFALO, NEW YORK! I'm not sitting here as a washed up man, I was playing along with this bullshit that continues to come out of the mouths of guys like this, I'm not obsolete, I am damn sure not going to take any bullshit from the men in this match or anyone in this company, I won the damn title the first show, I want the damn championship back and I will walk through any fire, any beating, I'll bleed any massive amounts of blood it'll look like a red cross donation, I don't give a damn because that Heavyweight Championship is on everyone's mind, but the heavyweight championship is in my damn heart, in my damn pours, I am that fucking championship and I'll be damned if I don't win it again, and I'll be damned if my return match in NWA is a loss to a ghost and some fucking guy who wants to change the fucking world.

The camera shows nothing, when suddenly a spotlight shines down on the ring, and there sitting on a stool is James Cross. He is wearing a tank top, jeans, and a pair of casual sneakers. The camera zooms in on him and he lifts his head up to face it.

February nineteenth, of two thousand and sixteen. Only five more days until the world meets it’s maker, the holy ghost. I am here today to reclaim the throne, to get my message across, to show the world that I have not lost my mind nor have I lost a step. I am going to prove once again, that I am the greatest of all time. Now many of you people have forgotten about me, but legends aren’t supposed to die in the minds of others; they are meant to live to be eternal. That is one of few reasons I decided to come back. I need to get my name across, and I guess I have to do that by forcing it down your throats. I deserve more than being looked upon as a has-been, as a once was- because I am better than that. I’m a fucking legend; bigger than the Great Bambino, and more cruel than Hitler. I am Cross, James Cross.

But as I look around, I couldn’t help but to notice that I am making my return, this Friday. It is going to be in a tag team match where I’m facing off against Nero Novak, and Diamond Cage. I’m expecting it to be a simple victory, but that’s not what I wish to accomplish, I want to drag it out and make sure the world gets the point that I intend on making: THAT I AM GREATNESS. I am not just greatness because I declare myself; I am because I earned the title. In EHW I earned the world heavyweight championship, I earned each and every victory that I wished for, I lost very rarely. That is because I don’t play to lose; I don’t play to get even; I play to get ahead of the game, and just because I’m not in the tournament to earn points towards that championship Friday, I’m going to be able to get ahead and claim it sooner than later…

Allow me to discuss my opponents, beginning with Nero Novak, someone with an “Xtreme” mind. Honestly, I don’t see anything bright about you, and if your mind is probably as blank as your consciousness will be after NWA TV this week. Your idea of extreme isn’t what I believe it to be; yours is like a softcore porno compare to snuff. Mine involves more than high flying moves and using weapons found around the ring. My idea of extreme involves using every aspect of the match against you, and using anything: EVEN THE WALL to hurt you. Using your partner to hurt you, using anything known to man to hurt you and once you begin to bleed and gush out from your head I’m going to sit there and laugh out loud! Hahahaa, but what I will do for you, is to make you famous. You’re going to be known throughout all of the world, as James Cross’ first victim since returning to the NWA..

Now for Diamond Cage, the first man to ever hold that NWA Championship, the man that walks around backstage as if he’s a god when in reality.. he isn’t much of anything at all. I see through you Cage. I see more than a ‘historic’ past; as a matter of fact I don’t see anything historic about you at all, but what I see is a washed up loser. You know what it feels like to win and lose, you’ve been on both sides of the table. But what you don’t know the feel of, it fear. I know that you aren’t all talk when you say you don’t fear because like all of the other people watching from home, I was once a fan of the ‘ Great ‘ (sarcasm)[u][/u] Diamond Cage. But now, you’re a nobody. People have high expectations of you that you won’t be able to live up to because you just can’t handle the heat anymore. You might be fearless of pain, but I know you fear losing.. and you’re going to lose this match to help me get back to glory. You’re going to also learn to fear pain, because what I’m going to put you through, is treacherous. I might just be a follower of god with the soul possessed by the devil… come Friday night Cage, you’re mine.

As for my partner, Yahweh. All i have to say to you, is don’t mess this up for me. Stay out of my way, help when I request it, and most importantly make sure you don’t get pinned. This isn’t about you and you being an NWA star, it’s about ME, and my return to the big stage. Now that you know that, don’t be stupid and listen to me. If you don’t, you’re going to have yourself to blame. You’ve been warned.

Come Friday, you're all going to see a ghost....

Tyler Inspire, Brayden Cruise, two men with similar ambitions... two men who will suffer the same fate. However, while Brayden and Tyler may have a fighter’s mentality, there’s one crucial area where they are lacking that I’m superior. Before your pebble-brained minds sink into Gotham’s gutters, I’m referring to the fact that I... have always had the instinct of a killer. See, people have always had these misconceptions about me. People take one look at me... The hardened eyes, the perpetual scowl, the imposing figure... They take one look at me and I’m instantly, and unfairly, type-cast as a psychopath in the eyes of the public. While I couldn’t give two shits about what anyone thinks about me, they do need to understand that the human mind is complex. To develop a true killer instinct, one needs not fear or experience emotion in any juncture. While Brayden or Tyler can try to deny it all they want, the fact remains that the both of them are still very much as emotionally-driven as he was the day he set foot in NWA predecessor. I, on the other hand... I’ve been completely devoid of all emotion since the day I left Fort McMurray. I was ready to kill my brother when I left home; he’s the one who turned me into the monster I am, so those left in my bloodied path should ultimately be blaming him. I’ve known no other way since the age of sixteen, and I’m never going to change. I know my place will never be as the NWA equivalent to Bruce Wayne. Rather, I’m more like Two-Face: A monster bred from nothing more than pure contempt and a desire for revenge


Therefore, the time has come for a reincarnation. No, I’m talking about returning as some born-again, wannabe religious harlot who tries to shove his or her absurd ideas down other people’s throats as if they’re the in-vogue societal Kool-Aid. Instead, what the NWA is going to see in this reincarnation... It’s going to be nothing more than pure evil. I’ve had enough of being the guy who’s unable to make the most of his God-given power and raw talent, items of which I possess much more than an average joe like, say, Jason Cage. Mark my words, this reincarnation is going to be among the nastiest things ever seen not just in wrestling, but in all of society. Trust me, this reincarnation is something that would have made Hussein and Hitler’s skin crawl. I’m the killer that haunts the dreams of children around the world, and this week, NWA is going to see as much. I’m done with being a bystander; the time has come to make a statement.


Iit seems as though it’s almost fate that’s doing this. In order to establish an evil, one must destroy the evil that had been previously established. You’ve got more of a pedigree than I do at being devious and spiteful, but now... It’s time to declare war. In order to become the new head of the dragon, the previous head must be slain beyond reasonable doubt. To truly cleanse myself, I must cope with destruction again.




With that in mind, I welcome you to the Temple of All Kreatures, and I will no longer be treated as the hunted. The hunter's initiation occurs this week, Tyler, Brayden, and you’d best believe that, despite our lack of a past, I'm going in for the kill. Oh, and one more thing: Once your head rolls in the ring at my bloody hands... I’ll be there to celebrate, with my old friends Jack Daniels and Jimmy Beam.

---The scene opens to what looks like a abandoned house on a dark night, then Terry Chambers jumps infront of the camera---

Terry Chambers: Were you expecting some creepy guy to do some of that too-creepy-for-you shit? Sorry to dissapoint you because it is the BARBARIC CARNIVORE Terry Chambers! You are probably wondering where I am right now...well you see Nemesis wanted to go as far as go into my personal life and talk about my dad and my DEAD mother! So I took a drive from Buffalo to Valley Stream here in New York and from a couple sources I managed to get Nemesis's address! So here I am about to enter the personal life of the demented Nemesis!

---Terry turns his flashlight from his phone on and he busts the front door open and walks right into a spider web then after he gets it all off him he sees all the rooms are red and they're is blood all over the walls---

Terry Chambers: Ooohh spooky Nemesis....I've seen better haunted houses for $2 entry! Just look at all this shit..I mean this guy has got some serious issues! I mean did you see the recent video of him talking about me? He said he actually killed his parents...That's some more funny shit I've heard from his mouth! Nemesis, if you killed your parents as a kid there is no way like 30 years later police don't suspect nothing from you! As a matter of fact Nemesis I think you are lying through your teeth about the whole thing because you wanted to try to top my story of killing somebody..I mean Nemesis are you really that desperate? You want to know how I know your lying? Because I ran into your mom the other night and I ate her pussy out...next time you see her tell her to dust that thing off every once in a while!

---Terry walks upstairs and he goes into Nemesis's room and all he sees is a big poster that says DIE and all kinds of dolls and clown dolls sitting all around the room and on the bed---

Terry Chambers: Damn Nemesis you need to not only get out of this wrestling business but you need to grow up...you still collect dolls? God man like there isn't enough shit to make fun of you already! I'm going to take a second and talk about a few things you talked about last time...for starters you said you killed your parents because they got you socks instead of an Atari? Guess what...you were still celebrating your birthday and your parents cared enough to actually throw you a birthday party....You know what I got for my ninth birthday Nemesis? A fucking protein shake! It seems to me you had a pretty normal childhood unlike me where even as a little toddler I was training to be a wrestler cause even back then I knew what I wanted to do for the rest of my life! So you told me to stop spewing bullshit....were you talking in a mirror when you said it because it seems everything you say towards me reflects right back to you! You also said you would cover David Kiffin 1,2,3 if he was laying there dead? It's just you spewing more bullshit because if he was one of your good friends in the business and you respected him like I did...you would understand but since you will never know what it feels like why don't you do what everybody is begging you to do...SHUT YOUR FUCKING MOUTH..Please god I feel like I lose IQ points just listening to you talk! You also tell me all the time to move on from the circus jokes, but what do you keep doing? You keep going on and on and on with the steroid jokes..I admit you little skit about me going "TERRY ROID MODE" actually made me laugh because it is the opposite to me! You want to know something Nemesis about me taking steroids? I took a drug test for NWA just a few days ago and I am clean and you are not the only person accusing me of it...some people sent cops to my house to look for shit and guess what...they didn't find nothing...what more proof do you need you need? You can try to spook me out all you want and are you trying to get me mad or something? My parents never cared for me so I don't care for them so keep talking bout raping my mother and my dads condom broke because I give absolutely zero fucks..you know what go ahead and track my dad and "kill" him too, I really couldn't care less!

---Terry opens Nemesis's closet door and pulls out a box that says "Childhood Memories" and he sits down and opens it and takes everything out---

Terry Chambers: I'm expecting to see all kinds of spooky shit here.....Wait oh no it looks like a normal kids memories book! Here's little Nemesis with his first bike...him with his best friend and here's him on his first day of school and oh my god look...here's like 20 pictures of him at the circus or different ones..I think its pretty sad when you want to grow up you want to make minumum wage being entertaining people who are on their damn phones during your entire act anyway! Nemesis, you were cute as a kid...and you are cute now with all your little threats and thinking that you are scaring me....the only thing that scares me is the thought of losing to you again...It's NOT going to happen...and when i say something, it's going to happen!

---Terry walks downstairs and the stairs are beginning to collapse then Terry get his liter out and lights it and holds it while he speaks into the camera---

Terry Chambers: Your not going to need this place when your dead, right Nemesis?

---Terry Chambers tosses the liter back in the kitchen as he walks out of the house and as he is walking away you can see the house burning in the background as the camera fades to black---

---The scene opens late at night outside of the same graveyard Nemesis was at then camera pans around and it focuses on a Jeep pulling up going full speed then it comes a sudden halt and Terry Chambers gets out wearing his white silky sweats and "Barbaric Carnivore" T-Shirt ad he takes a walk around the graveyard and he comes across the tombstone "Terry Chambers Wrestling Career" then he just bursts out laughing and takes his phone out and takes a picture and posts it wrestlinglol.com then takes a marker out from his pocket and writes "GOT EM" in huge bold letters on it laughing and then he notices a light in the distance then he makes his way over there and he grabs the camera and drags the cameraman as begins to speak---

Terry Chambers: Nemesis...Nemesis....Nemesis, since you are a clown, you like making jokes and you like making people laugh right? Man I give you props and I applaud you my friend cause this is the funniest shit I have EVER seen! I have heard you say some funny shit about me before but this time...oh my god! I mean rest in peace to my wrestling career? What the hell are you going to do to make that happen? All you ever did was pile up cheap victories over me...I will literally have to be buried in this damn ground for me to stop doing what I love! On a more serious note, Nemesis, you just will never get it will you? I will never stop making jokes about the circus because what else can you say about clowns? Clowns don't belong in a wrestling ring and I have no idea what to do to just make you shut your damn mouth and make you leave! Earlier today I heard you actually say you were wrestling before I knew how to get in the ring? Maybe you may have been wrestling...getting squashed in under 2 minutes to guys who actually had wrestling talent back then....and you don't know a damn thing about me Nemesis....I was practically born in a wrestling ring...for me it was eat, sleep, go to school, then wrestle throughout all my damn life! Something else I found that was pretty damn funny was you saying I don't work for what I have, I sit around and don't do shit, and I am handed everything? Nemesis called me out for saying dumb shit and not listening to myself when at that exact same moment he has got to just listen to himself....So I don't work for what I have? I have wrestled in some of the most brutal matches with some of the greatest wrestlers across this globe and I have wrestled with concussions and I have broken bones in the ring and continued and continued on so everything I have accomplished in my life I have had to work for especially with my mom never giving a fuck and my dad traveling the world and I never saw him I had to teach myself the ways around this ring I never was given a special trainer and I was never given NOTHING in my life! Every single fucking day of my life, I was working for just the simplest of things today's youth is given and it was even harder especially when you are growing up in the city of Detroit!

---Terry goes over to somebody elses tombstone that reads "David Kiffin: Beloved man, father, and husband (R.I.P 1976-2002) and Terry all of a sudden steps back and looks like he has seen a ghost---

Terry Chambers: Nemesis, you are one sick fuck telling everybody about the time you wanted to be a doctor and you almost killed a man! Nemesis that was one sick story and you just had to get it out of your system.....well Nemesis if you thought that was sick....there is a skeleton in my closet I have been hiding for 15 years now! Since you told a dark story about your past, I figure I will do the same! You see this tombstone right here? David Kiffin! Do you know who he is? He was a former professional wrestler..a really talented one I might add and one of the greatest people I have ever worked with inside the squared circle....well June 16th 2002, me and him were working a match just down the road in New York City.....and...an incident happened! I performed a moonsault off of the top turnbuckle...and...well I landed really bad and wrong....and my head landed right on top of his and the impact was so devestating soon we were both not moving but 3 minutes later the doctors said I regained my consciousness but when I woke up...David was still on the mat not moving! He was not breathing then the doctors checked his pulse and then soon after..they pronounced him dead! After that I ducked out of there as quickly as I could and I didn't talk to anybody for several weeks and I considered quitting the wrestling business over that incident but clearly you can see that did not happen because I love what I do that damn much! So what I am trying to tell you Nemesis was you almost killed somebody doing what you thought you loved.....I killed somebody doing what I love! That happened when I was 19 years old and I haven't been scared of anything ever since that day happened...so if you think you scare me with your little empty threats...then my old pal.....you are GRAVELY mistaken!

---Terry is quiet for a minute standing next to the tombstone then starts to speak into the camera again---

Terry Chambers: A couple more things I need to touch up on...You called me a liar over not continuing to wrestle across the globe when EHW sunk....let me just google search myself real quick and you can find out yourself! There we are...all kinds of my matches from 2014 and 2015 and I can guarantee my worst match is better than your best! One other thing I would like to touch up on....go ahead and keep making fun of my movies because you might be the only person on Earth to not give it a thumbs up! But let's be honest here, if you had the opportunity to go for the fame and be a big show in Hollywood along with being the top wrestler like I am...you will be more than glad and that goes for everybody else in the world who say I "sold out". And if you took my movies to Goodwill....that means you have to have purchased them all....Never knew you were a fan...Appreciate it! Now back on the David Kiffin situation.....you know what....now that the skeleton is out of my closet and it's off my chest I feel free and I feel like I know the truth...David Kiffin is comparable to you.....you both aren't any good in the ring, you both can't hang in the ring with me...and come Friday.....you both will be DEAD! What do I mean by that Nemesis? I mean you are busy trying to end my career while I'm going to be focused on ending your breathe because it appears to me you just won't take my advice to leave this business because you don't belong...so it seems you are forcing my hand and I have no other option but to just not end your career...but end YOU!

---Terry goes to the other side of David Kiffin's tombstone and writes "R.I.P NEMESIS: HATED CLOWN"

Terry Chambers: You see this Friday I make my return to the ring for the first time in over a year.....I am going to reclaim my territory which is the squared circle...and I'm going to piss right on the mark!

---The scene fades to black as Terry is pissing on the tombstone of David Kiffin---