“You know...It wasn't always this way.”

We fade in on Ataxia, the color scheme of the film is black and white, as he actually is shirtless for once. Well sort of. He's wearing bandages all over his body. He moves a few out of the way and changes out some on his right forearm. It looks like they are fresh cuts. Possibly from the glass of the rental car last week. He starts talking to the camera.

“Use to be I wouldn't have to do this as much. Use to be that I was someone that people would flee from instead of stand up to. Perhaps I misjudged young Zach. He finally got to cut loose, but was that Zach or is that dear old dad. You know it's funny...eventually Zach we do become our parents. And if what your dad seems to be like...It's good to know that you're going to turn out to be a fucking pathetic pile of shit loser to.”

Ataxia smiles as he pulls the glass out with tweezers and licks it. He then puts the glass off to the side. Blood comes out of the wound, but he doesn't seem to care.

“It was nice to see your true colors shining thru dear boy. I see your true colors...and that's why I love you. Because deep down you know what it takes to be the best you can for CWF. That's what it's always been about for me. You see. Friends...or frands...whatever the fuck that meant. Never meant anything to me because I never mattered. Take one look at me. Take a good fucking look. I could never wear this damn thing again. I could walk away. Live a normal life. Hell...I almost had one. And thru it all what happened. I got distracted. I got hurt. I got hurt real bad. For the first time in my life things started to really not make sense. I know. You think I am crazy, and you are right. I am crazy. I am crazy for thinking that things could change. You see. This place use to have three centers. The heart, the brains, and the will. I was the will. Danny B was the heart. Jace, for what it was worth, was really the brains more than anything. With the three of us this place was centered. Now...it's in shambles. And I'm the last man standing again. I'm the last one. I'm the one. I'm still here.”

Ataxia pulls out more broken glass from his arm and then pours some peroxide on it. We see the sizzle as Ataxia sniffs it in.

“I'm always the one here. It's like heroine. It's like opiods. It's like cuming. It's the only thing I have and I will not let anyone fuck it up anymore. Even myself. You see I know what I did last week. I knew exactly what was going to happen. You were gonna fight me one way or the other and you let something out that I knew was there. I tried to save you from it. I tried to steer you from it. Yet, why do I unleash it now. Because you suit my fucking plans this way. So thank you for proving to me that you are no hero Zach. You're a tool...just like everyone else here. Just like Paradine is just a tool for me to use this week. Don't worry. I'll make it fucking simple for you Nathan. Do as you are told. For once in your life shut the fuck up and do as you are told. Because if you do as you are told I promise you'll have an insight to your upcoming match that you never thought possible.”

Ataxia brings up his hand to his mouth like he's talking in aside to the audience.

“Because there is a choice to be made here. Will you be your own man Zach or will you just enjoy dealing with a shadow over you. You've already broken with me. So who all is left? That skank Mia? Please? Where the fuck is fatty as well? Or Jimmy jerkoff? No one is left. Except him, and you know as well as I do he'll use you as a shield against me because he's afraid of me. He's always been afraid of me! You've all been afraid of me. From. Day. Fucking. One. The mask is laughable, but there is something beneath the surface right? There is something about how I am around all of you. I saw it for days, months, for almost a whole damn year. Everytime I walked into a room with any of you in it. Tension. A wince. A shudder. A moment of oh fuck...”

Ataxia grabs some more bandages and starts putting them over the fresh wound. He stops for a moment and pulls off the mask. We see his features are covered by the gauze. Save for his mouth and eyes like always.

“So how have you been holding up Shithead? Feel good after going all over the arena with me? Tell me. How does it feel that she's gone? How does it feel that she's not there? How does it feel that there is nothing you can do? It's funny how you've ended up right back in this situation isn't it? This whole time you've been focused on me. You should have been looking for yourself more carefully. Because that was the last peice. That little red head girl...Oh Charlie Brown...I'm going to take that football of a happy life you had a few short weeks ago and pull it the fuck away.”

Ataxia grabs the camera and leans in close.

“YOU GET IT NOW BITCH?! Do you understand now?! I am poison! I am a fucking nightmare to those who ever got close to me. You. I fucking made you. I fucking gave you purpose. You're trying to save me? What the fuck is there to save? What the fuck can you do? You can do nothing but watch...just...like...the...last...time. You want to know if I had anything to do with it? Shad...if I had done it? Wouldn't I have already tipped my hand? Wouldn't I already have made you know the truth. Search your feeling puke for you know it to be true...Because is it something I am capable of doing. Go ahead. Answer. Can you? Are you conflicted? Are you unsure? Because I am sure of one fucking thing. I know one thing deep down. You want to hurt me now Shad. You want to break me! You want to do what even Elisha and all his ilk couldn't do years ago...You want to tear me apart! Go ahead bitch. I'll send you back to that damn manor house and put you in the dirt where you belong. Everyone was always impressed by your little magic show. The boogeyman of CWF...how quaint. Well don't worry Oggie Boogie...I don't belive you understand the predicament you are in. It's over! You're finished! Nothing left to spare...because I'm the true CWF boogeyman...and...welcome...to...your...nightmare....AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA!!!”

For a brief moment there are tears coming out of Ataxia's eyes and we see his hands come up to his face for a moment and then starts to hit himself.

“Ahahahha...Ahhahaha....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”

Static...