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Cain · **02-05-2015, 09:41 AM**

Sighs.

"Well, I admit it."

"I'm not admitting you're better than me, Austin Fernando. I am admitting that you have earned my respect, for what's that is worth to you. We both went into that ring with the intention of winning. I gave you everything I had and you took and took, but kept on coming. You eventually won. You overcame. No excuses from me."

"Your soul is safe..."

Smirks.

"...for now."

"You see Austin you can beat me. You can bloody me. You can rip my ears off, gouge my eyes out, even stab me through the heart. But like the mighty phoenix of legend, I shall continue to rise each and every time. You'd do well to understand that. You may underestimate me now, but soon you will see what I am truly capable of. Just remember that it's not over between us. I won't make excuses, but this time I will not concede. I respect you, but I do not like you."

He just hadn't broken the man's code yet, however he knew it was best not to dwell. He moved onto his next target.

"Mastermind..."

"...you and I were almost a team at one time. At one time I saw great potential in you. The Mind Controller, the Master of Minds. But you see Mastermind, this is one mind you cannot ever hope to control or understand. Satan himself couldn't control me. The United States government couldn't subdue me. Your powers are invalid in this case, Mastermind. I cannot be tamed."

The Slayer of Demons and killer of man leaned back on a black throne made of skulls and bones, propping his feet up on the back of an unfortunate human.

"Oh, don't worry. He's still alive, folks. Just needed a foot rest."

"Now Mastermind, back to you. You know me. You know what I am capable of, mortal. This means that you have a choice because I like you. You can either fight the darkness that is Cain or allow it to engulf you and your new family. If you choose option B, then your little family will become my playthings. Just understand the consequences of every action you take."

Another sigh.

"Is it just me or has my emergence prompted every fucker in the bible to show up? First it was me, then it was Jesus and now it's fucking King Herod? What the fuck? No matter. My name was one of the first mentioned in the Bible. But Herod?"

"You sir are a fuck up among fuck ups."

"If you're not in this match with thoughts of gold, you are in the wrong business. This is professional wrestling. This isn't the court of King Herod. You are not a King here, Herod."

"Neither am I."

[color=#FF0000]"I don't know who or what you perceive yourself as, but I perceive you as a coward who had children murdered. For what? You were afraid one would rise up and take your precious power? Pft. Well, we know how that turned out, don't we?"

"The maniacal madman of the Judean nation?"

"King of the Jews?"

"Herod the Great? Herod the Failure."

He looked into the camera, shaking his head.

"It's a damned shame that my only competition in the matchare Frodo, Fernando, and Lane."

"Lately, I myself have been no prize but this is sad. I remember the days when people like Theo Pryce, Morbid Angel, Eli James, Sebastian Duke and other big names would put their names on the ballot. Now, those legends won't be here in this match. I guess they just don't see the point of showing up. People like those guys, they have already earned their spots in the title picture if not the hall of fame."

"But me? I understand now."

"Those men got to where they are through years of hard work, blood, sweat, and tears. Case in point..."

He points at the screen with his clawed fingertip.

"...Frodo Mother Fuckin' Swaggins."

"Though you sign your name differently now, I still recognize you. You were my first worthy opponent, you know. Back when I was blazing through the competition like a raging inferno of Hellfire you, the King of the Dwarves, put a Shoryuken through my chest."

"You were the Goku to my Ma Junior."

"Times change, Frodo. People change. I haven't been doing so well lately, and I make no excuses. I have a lack of confidence that should be non existant to a being of my massive power. I should have no lack of confidence whatsoever, but it may be a good thing. When a man's heart becomes filled with doubt, he has nothing to prove to anyone but himself."

"I'll not let the fact that you've beaten me stop me, Frodo. I will fight against this doubt with all that I am and I will Hadoken your tiny ass into next week. I say this in the most respectful way possible."

Anger filled his eyes, brown globes burning intensely.

"I am sick and fucking tired of being sick and tired. You might ask yourself if I have forgotten who and what I am, and I would say maybe I have. Maybe my understanding of being intended to be a bad ass killing machine is lacking. But one thing is for certain."

"Win or lose I will keep coming back."

"Jason Voorhees. Freddy Krueger. Chucky. Michael Myers. Fictional monsters who were impossible to destroy. But me?"

Evil grin.

"I'm real and I cannot be destroyed."

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