Ahem... Attention, PLZ... *KAYN*

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UNDEAD!

Boos try to drown out the upcoming theme song. They fail. Miserably. Much like Kayn did to put down the man who steps on the stage. The man very dressed to compete, with the look very determined of someone who will not leave until he gets exactly what he knows that he deserves.

Slowly, he walks down the ring, his normal antics non-existant. His gaze focuses directly on the apron. Only the Strong, the name waves at him like a red cape for an angry bull. Sliding under the ring, he grabs the microphone from the announcer. "Leave. Now.

Scott watches the announcer with an intimidating stare, watches him step through the middle rope, trying not to make eye contact.

"I recall... someone saying that they'd take me out of the equation in the Crucibal. Anybody else remember that? Anybody else pissed that they had yet another promise to them broken by our new champion?"

Buzz "Kayn did promise that, and Kayn didn't deliver. What'd I tell you, Matt? You can't keep my boy down!

Matt: "What are you gloating about? Your boy didn't win the belt. At long last, Kayn won his first XWAWorld Championship..."

"Kayn fluked out. Everyone saw it. If Buliwyf was with it enough to even move, Epic was coming after both of them. Did you see the way he took his frustration out on Buliwyf? Dude's gotta be damn happy that Lion'O shipped him off to Overload. He don't gotta deal with this man anymore than once!"

"See... Entering this year, I made it my personal agenda to make each and every Xtraordinaire to look like the clowns that they are. And I succeeded... soundly. Only problem is...

I'm not going to be the first one to have the special nametag and an XWA World Championship to my credit. That credit goes to the very man that I not only made my bitch in the past month with an embarrassing... for him... 30 second loss...

But also the very man that should be kissing my ass for getting him to the dance that allowed him to win that friggin' belt in the first place!"

The microphone shaking, Epic slowly lowered it. His voice turned to a growl as he finished his statement, his face reddening. He was seething... He was more hostile then the audience watching him.

"Lionheart... although your intelligence is to be SORELY questioned in the BS trade that you went through for just Kim Hunter of all people to try to get...

You know.... YOU KNOW that there is no other clear cut, well-defined person than myself that is more deserving for a shot at the Metal-head Retard than myself.

Kayn, you know for a FACT that the championship wouldn't be yours if I didn't do what I do best, and smoke the hell out of Genesis. You OWE me that shot, and you CANNOT deny me.

So, you two... you have one option. Get out here, and make it official. Or we're in for one HELL of a night!"

[Kayn]

*Not two seconds after Epic finished his rant, "Hammer Smashed Face" played over the speakers. The crowd exploded as Kayn stepped onto the stage with the newly won World title draped over his shoulder. He stood for a moment before walking to the ring with a purpose but not in his normal fashion of giving the fans at the barrier high fives, somewhat not even acknowledging them, never once taking his eyes off Epic.*

Matt: "Well you asked for him Epic, and you got him. The champ is here Buzz."

Buzz: "Look at him, so cocky now that he's the champ. He owes every piece of the title to Scott Epic, whether he wants to admit or not."

*Once Kayn reached the ring he climbed between the ropes and walks over to Epic. Kayn grabs the mic from Epic's hand forcefully and looked at him for a few moments as his music faded. Once the last note finally faded away, the crowd waited to hear the first words from Kayn's mouth since he won the title.*

"Just who the hell do you think you are?"

*Kayn paused for a moment as the crowd erupted in cheers, he then continued.*

"Since even before this season started, you've made it your mission to make yourself out to be some type of legend in the making. But all I've seen is a long winded, self grandizing, cheap shot crybaby. What happened after I beat you in our first match? You call it a fluke. The second time I beat you, you cry to Marshall Dane to get another match, because as you said 'You know you can beat me.' Match three, you cheap shot me on my way to the ring and steal, yes I said steal a victory. So then suddenly you are boosted into the line of sight of the boss herself and she basically gift wraps you a win in our tag match, knowing damn well I wasn't going to let another shot at *Kayn pats the World title with his free hand* this title slip through my fingers again. She knew that no matter who she teamed me with, it could have been Mustang, it could have been MG, hell it could have been Scott O'Dell, I would not let the opportunity pass me by after missing almost the entire season last year. You happened to be in the right place at the right time. You may have gotten the pin, but you wouldn't have even be there if you hadn't taunted one of the biggest dogs in the yard, and now you stand here making it seem like I owe you something?"

*Kayn keeps looking at Epic and starts to shake his head back and forth.*

"Kid, I hate to break it to you but you're standing in the house I helped build. If anything you should be kissing my feet that I allow you to exist in my world."

*The crowd cheers as Kayn continues to stare at Epic, giving the announcers a moment to interject.*

Matt: "While I may not agree with everything he's said, Kayn has some valid points."

Buzz: "Don't you see it Matt? Epic has broken him. Kayn's not the fun loving giant he once was, Epic's broke him."

Matt: "Maybe he's just taken all that he can from Epic and reached his boiling point."

Buzz: "I've had to watch this guy for years Matt, he's never been like this. After the hell he went through with MG, Keith Wyle, and even Simon Fierhart, no one has every gotten him to this point. Either that or that title has gone straight to his head."

*Kayn raised the mic and spoke again.*

"I owe you nothing. As a matter of fact, I am just about done with you. The only people that I have to answer to is Mr. Gallas, Ms. Blackheart, and now our new GM, and the only people I need.... no... want to make happy are the people in these seats and the seats that fill the XWA shows around the world. *huge pop* I don't need to do anything you want me to do, like giving you a shot at this title tonight."

Buzz: "He's running scared!"

Matt: "I don't think he's done partner."

"I do however need to do something for myself."

*Kayn pauses for a second as Epic is heard asking "What? What do you need to do?" An almost sadistic smile comes across Kayn's lips.*

"I need to finish what I said I was going to do at Ring Rage, *The smile leaves Kayn's face* and cripple you."

*The roof almost comes off the arena as the crowd cheers. Kayn continues.*

"And after tonight, you are out of my life forever."

*The crowd explodes as Kayn shoves the mic into Epic's chest, then turns around and heads out of the ring with no music to accompany him, leaving Epic in the ring by himself.*

Matt: "I... I don't know what to say Buzz. This is a side of Kayn I've never seen."

Buzz: "For as much as I hate to say it Matt, I didn't think I'd ever see him finally snap."

*As Kayn continues up the ramp, Epic replies.*

[epic]

"We're back here to the same song and dance now, aren't we Kayn?" Epic asks, a smirk forming as Kayn makes his way up the ring. He sees him hesitate. "Once again, we're back here to an Xtraordinaire just talking... Talking is about all of the track record that all of you have compared to doing. You want to run down my methods?

Look at you. I've exhausted. I've consumed you. I've done exactly as I've said that I'm going to do. And mark my words, I WILL be the one that liberates that championship from you, Kayn.

You call this the house that you've built. You should have installed some locks. The house only deserves the respect that the people who have built it deserve. Remember, before Ring Rage, NONE of you architects for XWA had EVER held that championship that you now hold. The ONLY thing that matters in this company. The ONLY reason why people like me should even enter this company. To be called the best.

I called the fluke on the Xtraoridinaire's being the cream of the crop around these parts. Each and every one of you went down, each and every one of you were clowned. Now, I'm gonna make you like the Chicago Bears. I'm gonna expose you for being a fraud.

I'm gonna take your belt Kayn. I'm already burying your credibility, your legacy... Now it's time for me to take the last thing that you have left."