~So don't cry to me ohhh baby. Your future is in a Oblong Box!~

I'd say I'm shocked, but I'm not.

I know what everyone is really wondering about here. Why Ataxia Why? And the answer is quite simple...

To bad none of you are smart enough to get it. Except this guy. This guy gets it right. The guy who got in his head space that I have some sort of mental deficiency. The truth is I have my eyes cleared right after our match there Danny boy, and I have to say...It's good to be back to the real me.

You seem to be under the impression that I am here to make you're life easy. That I am here to be some sort of punching bag for your attempts at jokes. Tell me. What exactly can you do to me? Hurt me? Please. If you had that kind of fun in you you would have actually gotten past me, but I know...you're thinking...you don't have the belt either.

Ohhh...You think it's just the title.

No dear boy. It's about breaking this federation into exactly what I wanted, but I know an egomaniac like yourself wouldn't really let one loss get under your skin. I mean you aren't Jarvis King.

Or KC3.

Or hell anyone who keeps trying to tell me that they are in it for the long haul.

Really? You think you can hang tough with me silly boy. That's fine. Especially consdering what happened last time. Last time you wanted to psychoanalyze me and where did it get you? Now you just want to try and insult me and probably go after my own diatribe against you from our previous encounter. I'd say it was original but the only thing original about you is that it's not every day someone tips their hand.

People willing to push the limits. After all...that's what you are about right?

Pushing limits. I mean. We all saw it. You showed us all exactly what you wanted us to see. A man willing to sell out his own federation just to get ahead with another federation. It was quite invigorating...but in all sense of reality let's just be honest here Dan.

It just showed that you're a decent businessman with half a brain. Loyalty to a federation. Something a man like you couldn't understand, so you use it to your advantage. And with your shotty wrestling ability dear boy...I can see why you would result to that. I know. I know. Coming from a guy with a sack on his head. How could I possibly get inside of your head?

Simple...I know what this industry breeds. Someone who can't handle a real relationship because they can't get their own head out of their own ass because they think their farts give them superpowers. You can put on whatever mask you want Dan, but I can see a lonely man a mile away. My former stablemate has the same issue...except his isn't coming back into his life. It's funny. Shadow, for all the shit you talk about him, at least can move on. You seem to be holding onto something...or someone.

Tell me...How are you going to handle it if something bad happens to her and it's your fault?

I mean I'm not saying I will do anything, but what if? Can you live with that. Because I want to make something perfectly clear to you and everyone else. Beat the fuck out of my former “frands” as much as you like. Each one of them is dead to me.

So what do you have against me besides taking a pot shot at me losing my shot at the world title when I've held it already once before...

So doesn't that mean I still outrank you by one pudding?

That's okay. You doing research is obviously not your forte. Because if you had you would have known exactly what you were getting into. You want to try and get inside of my head to try and make me feel like I've got something to be ashamed of when you got so many pretty dancing skeletons in your closet. I mean that shit last week was a riot. Really learned a lot about you. How you beat up this guy over this shit and it's suppose to fucking impress me.

Now you did do very fucking well in the tournament there is no denying that, but you ran into something you hadn't prepared yourself for and that's why you lost. You own up to it as best you can which I will give you a bit of credit for. Most people go it was rigged! How could a idiot in a burlap mask make me lose! It has to be a fluke...

When really the only fluke was that your mom didn't introduce you to a curtain hangar...

Just look at this guy. One look at him and you can see the old rhyme scheme runs true...

“Here I sit here...gently flexin'....giving birth...to another Texan.”

You got an ego the size of California thou, not Texas. You know a state that is actually relevant to the world instead of the being second Mexico, but I do have to say that you do have a good bit of power wrestling and some technical skill. It's only going to get you so far thou.

My favorite thing thou about your history is you spent some time in Japan...and you hung out with Eric Dane and Bronson Box...

Wow. Such...stay worthy friends you have there.

Why is it? That wrestlers who spend time in Japan actually think that fucking matters? I mean. I get it. I get the idea. The idea is that you actually picked up some talent from fighting guys better than you, but all that really says is America is lazy and you're just a mediocre punching bag whose only strong style is when the right guard goes left...

By the way...wash your tights...the skidmarks have stretchmarks.

The best part about some of this is that you think that all of your past acomplishments will matter. You know. You remind me of a guy named Weapon X. Guy came here a few years ago and quickly keep trying moment after moment, day after day, etc. To just destroy me. You know what happened to him?

He ran...

Just like you'll run. Just like everyone runs.

The best part about all of this is you and these fucking dumb ass people think they have me figured out. Some of you remember thou. Some of you remember just how damn dangerous I am. Just what I am capable of. The best thing is that you think the same guy you walked in with last week is the guy you are wrestling this week.

Things change.

Perspective changes.

Things evolve. Or at least they would if you thought about anything but yourself.

It's lonely at the top isn't it? When you are the best of the best. I wonder. Just how much have you lost? How much are you willing to lose? How much are you really and truly ready to put on the line Danny?

Danny...that reminds me of a grave error...

Oh...I remember now. The guy who put me in the dirt. Yeah! That guy! The guy who shares your name in a way. A real “ripper” that one! You know what...Don't take this the wrong way, but you're my new therapy punching bag because there is something I did want to do to Danny that I never go to since he ran like a bitch out of here because he knew I'd be back...

I'm gonna bury the hatchet in his fucking face...you'll do.

However, I'm not going to do it on this show. No. No. No. Why give these people the carnage for free. Why not give them a real show. A long and outstanding project. What if we turn a guy like Dan Ryan...into a guy...just...like...me...

I mean all we have to do is destroy you life and your mind.

You've probably already done the groundwork for the first one...the second part is gonna be easy. You see. People like you. People with lives outside of the ring. They think they are invincible. They think they are unstoppable. That nothing bad can happen.

But you know bad things are going to happen.

The longer you stay in my federation...the worse your fucking life is going to get Dan.

Anyone named Dan here tends to end up either beaten up by a cult or turning into a shell of their former self. Are you stronger than that Dan? Or are you simply just a fucking little cunt hair of a man who needs to have his fucking skull cracked for the final time so he finally fucking gets it.

You're in my world now little man...

And I'm going to enjoy showing you just how fragile your grip on reality really fucking is!

AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA...

We fade in on Ataxia just sitting in a chair with a white face latex head of Shadow in front of him. He doesn't say anything. He just starts chewing it. White pieces of latex that underneath let's loose a overly crimson juice pours out. Ataxia looks up with a few tears here and there falling from his face. Then we see it. The sickening smile. The smile that he had years ago. That smile...that is a man truly unhinged.

“You interupted my meal...”

Ataxia throws the head over his shoulder and stands up. His left eye twitches as he starts snapping his right index finger and thumb.

“I know what you want...You want an answer. You think you deserve one, but you know what...none of you deserve anything...except...the truth...I want you to look at this face. My face. I want you memorize it because it will be in your very souls by the time I am done...”

Ataxia lunges at the camera and turns it around and we see eaten heads of everyone on the CWF and Hostility roster. Underneath all the heads is labels with everyone's names. The tops have all been eaten off to the noses and mouths with the necks still in tact. Ataxia turns the camera back to him.

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Ataxia turns the camera to the heads again and we see all of the still uneaten mouths start singing, in the voices of the roster singing in perfect pitch with Ataxia...It pans to all of the heads in unison for the next little while.

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"AHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA..."

We fade out to static as that maniacal raspy voice echos as we fade to black...

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