Post by Chase Michaels on Jun 1, 2014 16:56:33 GMT -5
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Location: Redwood, California
Time: Friday 30th May
Off Camera
The scene opens on the Redwood Cemetery, pull my all black Harley Davidson Street Bob up by the curb as I get off and I offer Aeryn my hand and help her get off the back of the Harley. I'm dressed in a black shirt with my Saint's cut over the top, black lose fit jeans, black military spec boots. Aeryn is dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, black leather knee high boots, a grey tank top with a black double buckle wide belt/double buckle corset belt under a black women's leather jacket. She hands me a several bunches of flowers we brought a long with a flask of my fathers favourite Bushmills Irish Whiskey. She smiles at me as I slip the flask into my back pocket before kissing my gently on the lips.
Aeryn: I'll wait here for you...
I smile at her before I head towards part of the cemetery that has a small grove of tress growing, I walk up the path through the trees and see my fathers grave stone sitting at the centre with my older brother's grave stone off to his right and two smaller grave stones off to the left of my two sons Clive and Thomas. I pause for a second as I feel the strain on my heart as a gaze at their graves. I know Aeryn would of come with me but she has a hard time coming here due to the grave sense of loss she feels at seeing our sons grave stones. I walk up to my brothers grave stone and set one of the bunches of flowers down and smile.
Chase: Missing you bro...
As close as I am to my brother Max and my sister Jenna, I was always closest to Thomas as we both were fascinated with our father and looked up to me like our own superhero. I walk over to my sons grave stones and set down a white rose on top of each.
Chase: Your mum sends her regards, she's sorry but she's just not up to seeing her two boys right now... We're both missing our boys...
I can feel my eyes filling with tears as I bend down and kiss my fingers before touching Thomas' grave stone and then kissing my fingers and touching Clive's. I take a deep breath before I stand back up and walk over to my fathers grave stone, I lay down the flowers in front of it and smile.
Chase: Hard to think it's been twenty two years since you left us... I know you, Thomas and my two boys are up there together and watching over us... But there isn't a day that goes by that I don't feel your lost...
I collapse down to my knees..
Chase: I hope you all know I'm trying my best to be the man you want me to be... I'm doing my best to look after their mother Aeryn, our family and our club but I don't know how much longer I can take the weight... Every time I try and do something right I end up crossing someone... I realise I must look pretty foolish to all of you right now...
I clasp my hands over the bridge of my nose and my mouth as I take a deep breath and just look at their grave stones...
Chase: I know we'll join you again some day and I look forward to that day, I just hope it's not too soon...
I smile as sit their on my knees in front of them. I stand up before reach into my pocket and bring out the flask of whiskey. I unscrew the cap and take a swig before leaning over to my brothers grave stone and pouring a shot on his before I take another swig and then pour a shot on my fathers.
Chase: Some of Ireland's finest...
I look over to my sons grave stones and smile.
Chase: You two are still two young...
I crouch down and just spend a few moments in silence with them.
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Location: Redwood, California
Time: Friday 30th May
Off Camera
While I'm at the grave stones, Aeryn is sitting on my Harley when a woman in her late thirties to mid forties walks up to her ( the woman happens to be my Aunt Kate). Aeryn looks at her with a look of a mixture of shock and anger. Aeryn stands up and adopts a defensive stance.
Kate: Hey there hun...
Aeryn: What do you want?
Kate smiles at her.
Kate: Just a quiet word... Between the two of us...
Aeryn: Rob is just over there so don't...
Kate looks at her and smiles.
Kate: I just wanted a quiet word that's all...
My aunt holds her hands up softly.
Kate: I just want to make sure that you don't do anything foolish and try and feel that boy's head with that nonsense that fills your pretty little head about what happened the last time you were at home in Redwood.
Kate brushes her hand gently up against Aeryn's cheek which causes a look of apprehension to appear on Aeryn's face but Aeryn soon comprises herself and slaps my aunt's hand away.
Aeryn: I'm not afraid of you...
Kate suddenly grabs her by the throat.
Kate: You would be wise to... As much as some people think you're not the Queen of The Saints of Anarchy, I am and I will always be... So in case you think it would...
Woman: Get your damn hands off that girl!
Kate instantly lets goes and looks over to see a woman in her late forties to early fifties can be seen seen standing by a car (the woman just happens to be my mother and Kate's sister in law). She walks over with a bunch of flowers in her hand to Aeryn and Kate positioning herself in between them facing Kate.
Tessa: Typical Kate...
(As crude and derogatory as old lady sounds it's a term commonly used in biker circles for a member of the club's wife, girlfriend or long time partner.)
Kate: What the hell you doing back in Redwood?
Tessa: Protecting my family from the likes of you and that coward you call a husband Caine!
Kate: This is none of your damn business!
Tessa gets right into Kate's face.
Tessa: You threaten my family and then it's damn well my business! You might of helped raised my son but don't you dare forget he is MY son and I will always look for him and Aeryn...
Kate: You didn't do a very good job did you... Well that's kind of expected as I had to raise your son for you!
Before anything else can be said I walk out from the grove hearing the raised voices and rush over to Aeryn, my mother and my aunt. As soon as I get close Aeryn wraps her arms around me and I kiss her on her forehead. I look over to my aunt with a look of annoyance.
Chase: What the hell you doing here?
Kate: Just checking in on everyone...
I look over at my mum with a questioning look.
Chase: Mum?
My mum looks at me and smiles.
Tessa: Just hear to pay my respects to Thomas and your father and my two grandsons.
I look between them not sure if I believe either one. My mother looks at Aeryn who has let go of me and is standing by my side holding my hand.
Tessa: Hun you mind walking me over so we can pay our respects?
Aeryn looks at with a worried look.
Summer: Don't worry hun you don't have to enter the grove just walk me over there.
Aeryn looks at her and nods her head. Aeryn looks at my aunt Kate and then plants a passionate kiss on my lips before walking off to the grove with my mother. As they do I look over at my aunt with an annoyed look.
Chase: You need to keep your distance from Aeryn and me...
She looks at me with as an innocent look as someone like she can muster.
Kate: I'm only...
I look at her with the anger growing which is reflected in my voice.
Chase: Cut the bullshit... I don't know what happened when I was gone with Aeryn but if I find you had anything to do with, hell if you even knew what was happening and did nothing... You might be my aunt, you might be one of the women that raised me but I want you to clearly understand me, you might be my blood and my kin but that will mean nothing you hear me?
I look her dead in the eyes.
Chase: It will mean...Nothing!
She goes to answer me but I cut her off...
I continue to look her dead in the eyes.
Chase: And you can tell my dear uncle in law and supposed king that he might be able to hide Ryan but Judgement day will come and it will be me holding the axe... You all can count on that! Now it's best if you're gone before we get back!
I walk back over to the grove leaving my aunt standing speechless, I walk over and wrap my arms around Aeryn as she wraps her arms around me before I kiss her on the forehead.
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Location: Odyssey Arena in Belfast, Northern Ireland
Time: Today
The scene opens on the parking lot of Odyssey Arena in Belfast, Northern Ireland. I'm dressed in a grey t-shirt with my Saints Cut over the top, a pair of loose fit jeans, a pair of black leather Nike Air Max 90 trainers. I'm sitting on the hood of a rented black Audi S3 Sportback.
Chase: We interrupt you regular youtube slash internet viewing for a message from the Lone Wolf himself Chase Michaels.
I smile towards the camera.
Chase: So this week I'm back in Northern Ireland part of the Emerald Isle mainly due to the fact it pisses with rain pretty much every other day at least. Luckily we didn't seem to have a too bad day on our hands. This week WCF is back in Europe for WCF Slam, people might not know but I actually spent a few years in Northern Ireland, I spent it up on the North West Coast in a town called Coleraine, not much to say other than it was the run of the mill small town. Speaking of run of the mill, looks like the powers that be have booked me another match against the runt of the Sequitus litter Jordan Ciserano, a man that WCF fans will no doubt realise that I've beaten in the past. Since then he's not really had the best luck in match, I say best luck what I mean is he hasn't exactly won too many matches since, there was the whole draw for the number one contendership match for the people's championship. I don't know why but when I hear the People's Championship mentioned I always hear the The Brahma Bull saying it and imagine it with a comic book style Brahma Bull on main plaque thing... Not saying that the People's Championship is a worthless title cause I think we all know that accolade belongs to the Internet Championship held by Ciserano's good buddy and leader Caliban... The same man that used to go by Jordan Caliban but Sequitus and it's few fans were getting too confused having two Jordan's in the same team.
I smirk towards the camera.
Chase: I'm not saying the Sequitus fans are feeble brained but well they do support a bunch of simple minded hypocrites otherwise known as Sequitus, so I think that speaks for itself really. But one thing I don't quite get is, is Ciserano actually apart of Sequitus or not... Cause I mean you always see Cormack and Caliban flying the Sequitus flag but never really Ciserano, although to be honest I like most other wrestling fans with any shed of common sense go for a snack break when Ciserano or Sequitus come on the screen. Either that or I risk falling a sleep due to sheer boredom cause my god are those boys dull and boring... And before anyone mentions yes I called them boys, no I'm not a redneck or someone from down the good old south but you see they may be appear to be men but they have the brains of children, they rebel against the order in WCF not because they want to actually change anything major, the only thing they want to change is the power balance in WCF so it's in their favour and lets face it they haven't exactly had much luck have they. So for me they're just a bunch of spoilt hipster children fighting against the power when in fact they're nothing but spoilt hipster children! But I'm digressing this week I'm facing Ciserano and not Sequitus cause well lets face it Sequitus doesn't exactly have a good record against little old me... In fact last time I checked I hold victories over each one of them besides their fearless leader Caliban...
I roll my eyes at having to mention Caliban's name.
Chase: But this week I'm not facing Sequitus I'm facing the runt of the group Ciserano, now while I know sometimes runts can be the more aggressive and dangerous members of the pack cause they have to compete with the bigger dogs. I think we can all say that Ciserano isn't dangerous, he might be aggressive but as much like the rest of Sequitus Ciserano is all bark and no real bite. Unlike me cause unlike the runt I'm the Lone Wolf, I'm the guy that is aggressive and damn well frelling dangerous inside and outside of that ring. Sure I haven't exactly been able to back it up in recent weeks, I lost to Doc Henry and then I lost again to Doc Henry at the PPV in the fatal four-way match. But as much credit as I regrettably and through gritted teeth I have to give Doc for being the victor in both matches I lost both of those matches cause I was distracted, I let the events happening outside of the match distract me from getting the job done in the middle of the ring. So as much as Doc was the victor in those matches and I was the loser, Doc wasn't the main reason I lost the match, sure he gave me one hell of a battle but I lost those matches, I beat myself because I lost focus, I did a rookie thing and took my eyes of the matches I paid the price for doing so. I'm man enough to admit that, I underestimated Doc by allowing myself to get distracted and I paid the price but there's no going back, there's no Tardis or DeLorean time machine to allow me to go back and change that, so I'm looking to today, I'm looking at the current and I'm focused on beating Ciserano not becuase I need to regain some respect or get back on winning ways but because I'm done being taken for granted in WCF, ever week no matter what happens I come back and I'm ready to compete, not because of some self importance or selfish reason to prove I'm the best, or some foolish need to try gain the respect of the fans or the people in the back because to be honest I couldn't give a rat's arse what anyone thinks off me backstage or in the WCF fan universe or nation what ever the PR folk are calling it this week. I'm done be that reliable guy that puts on a good match but gets stepped on like a damn door mat, I've never been Mr Nice Guy... Or one of the boys backstage... This week people are going to realise that love me or hate me I will always be the Lone Wolf, I will always be the guy that never backs down, never gives in and never gives a shit what anyone thinks of him... So Jordan you better be ready this week cause we aren't competiting in some tag match or some fatal fourway, battle royal match... You're going standing in the ring with the Lone Wolf...
I look in the direction of the camera.
Chase: Cause it's like I've said many times before but I want you to know exactly what you're stepping in that ring with come our match... You are stepping in with a Wolf that will happily tear your damn head off because it's not for business or personal but because he damn well wants to... This week you're stepping in the ring with me and I am the Lone Wolf... And I don't care who it is that steps in the ring with me... Whether it's some High flying spot monkey or some movie star wannabe .. To me you're just the next thing to overcome and survive... So if you think I'm ever going to roll over and play dead because of who you or what you've done or what you say you're going to do or even what you standing for...
I look direct into the camera with a cold stare.
Chase: Then you'll be DEAD wrong... I've come here for a fight... I don't care if I win or lose... All I've every cared about providing for me and mine... So be warned when you step in the ring with me the biggest mistake of your life will be to underestimate me and think you'll be able to walk over me like some cheap rug... And the message that will be heard will be the one I send out every time I step in that ring ... I'm the Lone Wolf... You can do what ever you want... Say whatever you want... It doesn't matter to me cause come Slam the hunt is on... And it's survive if I let you!
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Location: Redwood, California
Time: Friday 30th May
Off Camera
The scene opens on the Redwood Cemetery, pull my all black Harley Davidson Street Bob up by the curb as I get off and I offer Aeryn my hand and help her get off the back of the Harley. I'm dressed in a black shirt with my Saint's cut over the top, black lose fit jeans, black military spec boots. Aeryn is dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, black leather knee high boots, a grey tank top with a black double buckle wide belt/double buckle corset belt under a black women's leather jacket. She hands me a several bunches of flowers we brought a long with a flask of my fathers favourite Bushmills Irish Whiskey. She smiles at me as I slip the flask into my back pocket before kissing my gently on the lips.
Aeryn: I'll wait here for you...
I smile at her before I head towards part of the cemetery that has a small grove of tress growing, I walk up the path through the trees and see my fathers grave stone sitting at the centre with my older brother's grave stone off to his right and two smaller grave stones off to the left of my two sons Clive and Thomas. I pause for a second as I feel the strain on my heart as a gaze at their graves. I know Aeryn would of come with me but she has a hard time coming here due to the grave sense of loss she feels at seeing our sons grave stones. I walk up to my brothers grave stone and set one of the bunches of flowers down and smile.
Chase: Missing you bro...
As close as I am to my brother Max and my sister Jenna, I was always closest to Thomas as we both were fascinated with our father and looked up to me like our own superhero. I walk over to my sons grave stones and set down a white rose on top of each.
Chase: Your mum sends her regards, she's sorry but she's just not up to seeing her two boys right now... We're both missing our boys...
I can feel my eyes filling with tears as I bend down and kiss my fingers before touching Thomas' grave stone and then kissing my fingers and touching Clive's. I take a deep breath before I stand back up and walk over to my fathers grave stone, I lay down the flowers in front of it and smile.
Chase: Hard to think it's been twenty two years since you left us... I know you, Thomas and my two boys are up there together and watching over us... But there isn't a day that goes by that I don't feel your lost...
I collapse down to my knees..
Chase: I hope you all know I'm trying my best to be the man you want me to be... I'm doing my best to look after their mother Aeryn, our family and our club but I don't know how much longer I can take the weight... Every time I try and do something right I end up crossing someone... I realise I must look pretty foolish to all of you right now...
I clasp my hands over the bridge of my nose and my mouth as I take a deep breath and just look at their grave stones...
Chase: I know we'll join you again some day and I look forward to that day, I just hope it's not too soon...
I smile as sit their on my knees in front of them. I stand up before reach into my pocket and bring out the flask of whiskey. I unscrew the cap and take a swig before leaning over to my brothers grave stone and pouring a shot on his before I take another swig and then pour a shot on my fathers.
Chase: Some of Ireland's finest...
I look over to my sons grave stones and smile.
Chase: You two are still two young...
I crouch down and just spend a few moments in silence with them.
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Location: Redwood, California
Time: Friday 30th May
Off Camera
While I'm at the grave stones, Aeryn is sitting on my Harley when a woman in her late thirties to mid forties walks up to her ( the woman happens to be my Aunt Kate). Aeryn looks at her with a look of a mixture of shock and anger. Aeryn stands up and adopts a defensive stance.
Kate: Hey there hun...
Aeryn: What do you want?
Kate smiles at her.
Kate: Just a quiet word... Between the two of us...
Aeryn: Rob is just over there so don't...
Kate looks at her and smiles.
Kate: I just wanted a quiet word that's all...
My aunt holds her hands up softly.
Kate: I just want to make sure that you don't do anything foolish and try and feel that boy's head with that nonsense that fills your pretty little head about what happened the last time you were at home in Redwood.
Kate brushes her hand gently up against Aeryn's cheek which causes a look of apprehension to appear on Aeryn's face but Aeryn soon comprises herself and slaps my aunt's hand away.
Aeryn: I'm not afraid of you...
Kate suddenly grabs her by the throat.
Kate: You would be wise to... As much as some people think you're not the Queen of The Saints of Anarchy, I am and I will always be... So in case you think it would...
Woman: Get your damn hands off that girl!
Kate instantly lets goes and looks over to see a woman in her late forties to early fifties can be seen seen standing by a car (the woman just happens to be my mother and Kate's sister in law). She walks over with a bunch of flowers in her hand to Aeryn and Kate positioning herself in between them facing Kate.
Tessa: Typical Kate...
(As crude and derogatory as old lady sounds it's a term commonly used in biker circles for a member of the club's wife, girlfriend or long time partner.)
Kate: What the hell you doing back in Redwood?
Tessa: Protecting my family from the likes of you and that coward you call a husband Caine!
Kate: This is none of your damn business!
Tessa gets right into Kate's face.
Tessa: You threaten my family and then it's damn well my business! You might of helped raised my son but don't you dare forget he is MY son and I will always look for him and Aeryn...
Kate: You didn't do a very good job did you... Well that's kind of expected as I had to raise your son for you!
Before anything else can be said I walk out from the grove hearing the raised voices and rush over to Aeryn, my mother and my aunt. As soon as I get close Aeryn wraps her arms around me and I kiss her on her forehead. I look over to my aunt with a look of annoyance.
Chase: What the hell you doing here?
Kate: Just checking in on everyone...
I look over at my mum with a questioning look.
Chase: Mum?
My mum looks at me and smiles.
Tessa: Just hear to pay my respects to Thomas and your father and my two grandsons.
I look between them not sure if I believe either one. My mother looks at Aeryn who has let go of me and is standing by my side holding my hand.
Tessa: Hun you mind walking me over so we can pay our respects?
Aeryn looks at with a worried look.
Summer: Don't worry hun you don't have to enter the grove just walk me over there.
Aeryn looks at her and nods her head. Aeryn looks at my aunt Kate and then plants a passionate kiss on my lips before walking off to the grove with my mother. As they do I look over at my aunt with an annoyed look.
Chase: You need to keep your distance from Aeryn and me...
She looks at me with as an innocent look as someone like she can muster.
Kate: I'm only...
I look at her with the anger growing which is reflected in my voice.
Chase: Cut the bullshit... I don't know what happened when I was gone with Aeryn but if I find you had anything to do with, hell if you even knew what was happening and did nothing... You might be my aunt, you might be one of the women that raised me but I want you to clearly understand me, you might be my blood and my kin but that will mean nothing you hear me?
I look her dead in the eyes.
Chase: It will mean...Nothing!
She goes to answer me but I cut her off...
I continue to look her dead in the eyes.
Chase: And you can tell my dear uncle in law and supposed king that he might be able to hide Ryan but Judgement day will come and it will be me holding the axe... You all can count on that! Now it's best if you're gone before we get back!
I walk back over to the grove leaving my aunt standing speechless, I walk over and wrap my arms around Aeryn as she wraps her arms around me before I kiss her on the forehead.
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Location: Odyssey Arena in Belfast, Northern Ireland
Time: Today
The scene opens on the parking lot of Odyssey Arena in Belfast, Northern Ireland. I'm dressed in a grey t-shirt with my Saints Cut over the top, a pair of loose fit jeans, a pair of black leather Nike Air Max 90 trainers. I'm sitting on the hood of a rented black Audi S3 Sportback.
Chase: We interrupt you regular youtube slash internet viewing for a message from the Lone Wolf himself Chase Michaels.
I smile towards the camera.
Chase: So this week I'm back in Northern Ireland part of the Emerald Isle mainly due to the fact it pisses with rain pretty much every other day at least. Luckily we didn't seem to have a too bad day on our hands. This week WCF is back in Europe for WCF Slam, people might not know but I actually spent a few years in Northern Ireland, I spent it up on the North West Coast in a town called Coleraine, not much to say other than it was the run of the mill small town. Speaking of run of the mill, looks like the powers that be have booked me another match against the runt of the Sequitus litter Jordan Ciserano, a man that WCF fans will no doubt realise that I've beaten in the past. Since then he's not really had the best luck in match, I say best luck what I mean is he hasn't exactly won too many matches since, there was the whole draw for the number one contendership match for the people's championship. I don't know why but when I hear the People's Championship mentioned I always hear the The Brahma Bull saying it and imagine it with a comic book style Brahma Bull on main plaque thing... Not saying that the People's Championship is a worthless title cause I think we all know that accolade belongs to the Internet Championship held by Ciserano's good buddy and leader Caliban... The same man that used to go by Jordan Caliban but Sequitus and it's few fans were getting too confused having two Jordan's in the same team.
I smirk towards the camera.
Chase: I'm not saying the Sequitus fans are feeble brained but well they do support a bunch of simple minded hypocrites otherwise known as Sequitus, so I think that speaks for itself really. But one thing I don't quite get is, is Ciserano actually apart of Sequitus or not... Cause I mean you always see Cormack and Caliban flying the Sequitus flag but never really Ciserano, although to be honest I like most other wrestling fans with any shed of common sense go for a snack break when Ciserano or Sequitus come on the screen. Either that or I risk falling a sleep due to sheer boredom cause my god are those boys dull and boring... And before anyone mentions yes I called them boys, no I'm not a redneck or someone from down the good old south but you see they may be appear to be men but they have the brains of children, they rebel against the order in WCF not because they want to actually change anything major, the only thing they want to change is the power balance in WCF so it's in their favour and lets face it they haven't exactly had much luck have they. So for me they're just a bunch of spoilt hipster children fighting against the power when in fact they're nothing but spoilt hipster children! But I'm digressing this week I'm facing Ciserano and not Sequitus cause well lets face it Sequitus doesn't exactly have a good record against little old me... In fact last time I checked I hold victories over each one of them besides their fearless leader Caliban...
I roll my eyes at having to mention Caliban's name.
Chase: But this week I'm not facing Sequitus I'm facing the runt of the group Ciserano, now while I know sometimes runts can be the more aggressive and dangerous members of the pack cause they have to compete with the bigger dogs. I think we can all say that Ciserano isn't dangerous, he might be aggressive but as much like the rest of Sequitus Ciserano is all bark and no real bite. Unlike me cause unlike the runt I'm the Lone Wolf, I'm the guy that is aggressive and damn well frelling dangerous inside and outside of that ring. Sure I haven't exactly been able to back it up in recent weeks, I lost to Doc Henry and then I lost again to Doc Henry at the PPV in the fatal four-way match. But as much credit as I regrettably and through gritted teeth I have to give Doc for being the victor in both matches I lost both of those matches cause I was distracted, I let the events happening outside of the match distract me from getting the job done in the middle of the ring. So as much as Doc was the victor in those matches and I was the loser, Doc wasn't the main reason I lost the match, sure he gave me one hell of a battle but I lost those matches, I beat myself because I lost focus, I did a rookie thing and took my eyes of the matches I paid the price for doing so. I'm man enough to admit that, I underestimated Doc by allowing myself to get distracted and I paid the price but there's no going back, there's no Tardis or DeLorean time machine to allow me to go back and change that, so I'm looking to today, I'm looking at the current and I'm focused on beating Ciserano not becuase I need to regain some respect or get back on winning ways but because I'm done being taken for granted in WCF, ever week no matter what happens I come back and I'm ready to compete, not because of some self importance or selfish reason to prove I'm the best, or some foolish need to try gain the respect of the fans or the people in the back because to be honest I couldn't give a rat's arse what anyone thinks off me backstage or in the WCF fan universe or nation what ever the PR folk are calling it this week. I'm done be that reliable guy that puts on a good match but gets stepped on like a damn door mat, I've never been Mr Nice Guy... Or one of the boys backstage... This week people are going to realise that love me or hate me I will always be the Lone Wolf, I will always be the guy that never backs down, never gives in and never gives a shit what anyone thinks of him... So Jordan you better be ready this week cause we aren't competiting in some tag match or some fatal fourway, battle royal match... You're going standing in the ring with the Lone Wolf...
I look in the direction of the camera.
Chase: Cause it's like I've said many times before but I want you to know exactly what you're stepping in that ring with come our match... You are stepping in with a Wolf that will happily tear your damn head off because it's not for business or personal but because he damn well wants to... This week you're stepping in the ring with me and I am the Lone Wolf... And I don't care who it is that steps in the ring with me... Whether it's some High flying spot monkey or some movie star wannabe .. To me you're just the next thing to overcome and survive... So if you think I'm ever going to roll over and play dead because of who you or what you've done or what you say you're going to do or even what you standing for...
I look direct into the camera with a cold stare.
Chase: Then you'll be DEAD wrong... I've come here for a fight... I don't care if I win or lose... All I've every cared about providing for me and mine... So be warned when you step in the ring with me the biggest mistake of your life will be to underestimate me and think you'll be able to walk over me like some cheap rug... And the message that will be heard will be the one I send out every time I step in that ring ... I'm the Lone Wolf... You can do what ever you want... Say whatever you want... It doesn't matter to me cause come Slam the hunt is on... And it's survive if I let you!
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