[Goth]

 *SCW Exclusive*

Pussy Willow can bes een in SCW headquarters for a rather Exclusive from the Mayhem in Marrocco PPV where she shows behind the scenes footage that didnt got aired on PPV or on DVD’s.

PW: Welcome to the very exclusive behind the scenes footage, where we go deeper into what happened after the matches. The things that the fans would die for to see and it happens here only on the SCW network.

We see the vignette for the Chris Shipman vs. Goth match appear on the screen next to her as several clips are seen of the viciousness of the match that the two men endured.

PW: Well we expected a brawl and we expected bloodshed. And boy did we ever, two men that hate each other really tore the roof down. Goth getting tied up by the barb wires, as Shipman getting destroyed by Goth with a suplex on a table with barb wire. Everything that you ever hoped to see, but never dared to hope for happened in that match. And for the first time, we got footage of what transpired after the match in the backstage area and even from the hospital.

The shot changes from Pussy Willow to the backstage area after the brutal match, where we see Goth and Sapphira walk around. Sapphira has his arm around her neck, giving him some balance wen suddenly Goth falls down to the floor. \

S: Baby?? Are you ok?? OH MY GOD!!! Please someone help him!! Anyone!!!

After a few moments we see medics run towards them as they check on him, before putting him on a hospital bed and head off  with Sapphira by her husband side to the parking lot where emergency ambulances are always prepared to take off when needed.
PW: As you can see by the footage that we showed you, is that Goth has gone through a lot of physical suffering that his body has collapsed from underneath him. He had to be taken to the finest hospital’s in the nation’s capitol to be taken care off.

Moments after being taken off in the ambulance SCW camera’s follow Goth in a hospital in Rabat Marrocco. Doctors and nurses are talking to each other in their native tongue as one doctor is talking to Sapphira. Trying to calm her down and answer every question as good as possible.

Dr: Madam, your husband has lost lots of blood and his flesh has been ripped to shreads. We will do our best to help him, but…

S: But NOTHING!!! You must save him!! No matter what the cost!!!!

Dr: I understand madam, but i must warn you. He may not be able to recover from this. The barb wire has been this close to kill him, what in the hell has happened here???

Just before Sapphira can answer that, we hear a familiar voice screaming through the hallway.

Voice: Gerrit!!! Sapphira!!!!

Sapphira turns around as we see Brenda running towards her, closely followed by her husband Jonathan Porter. Both of them are really in shock as Brenda wraps he arms around her friend, who trembles in shock and fear.

Brenda: We came as soon as possible, we watched that match and that was just sick.

J: Hows Gerrit??

Sapphira finally manages to calm down after a few moments of crying, explaining how she witnessed Goth drop to his knees after entering the curtains of the arena. How he didnt responded anymore to her screaming and that medics drove off to the nearest hospital in the nation’s capital.

J: I’m going to talk to the doctor, you and Brenda stay here.

Both of them watch Jonathan walk off, crying out loud as Brenda holds on to Sapphira.

B: Don’t worry hun, we are here. Jonathan will make sure that we will have the best medical care for your Gerrit in no time.

S: I just wished he would quit, i mean great he has won another match. But this time he can’t defend himself to the punishment that is dished out on him. He only cares about to destroy those so called demons!!!

B: How long has he been dealing with these ” demons”???

Sapphira sighs, takes a deep breath and looks around, clearly having to think deep. Trying to remember the first moment she could recollect.

S: Two years ago, the night that he battled Jason Cash, where he suddenly got ambushed by Shipman and got driven through a table of nails. To this very day i still don’t know how in the hell he got his arms up in time or else he would have lost his eyes and became blind that very moment. But it did hit his nerve system in his face…. Causing his eyes to deteriate faster than it probably would have i fit hadnt happened.

B: But it did.

She nods her head, looking away. Trying to contain her tears as she clearly is overcome with fears.

S: I begged him to just quit, i begged him live a normal life. I begged him be himself for fuck sakes.

She drops her head, Brenda walks towards her and holds her in her arms as she starts to cry once more. Clearly in pain of what has been going on in recent years leading up to today.

B: Whatever we have to do, we will to get him back to his old self.

The shot ends with the two women holding each other for comfort as we come back to the SCW headquarters where Pussy Willow is wrapping up this part of the show.

PW: So as you can see, the situation of Goth was critical at that given moment. Sources have already confirmed that the physical situation of Goth is stable. He has been resting at the Rabat hospital as we will keep you informed on further notice. I’m Pussy Willow, thank you for your time and until next time.
*11th of May*

We are back in the hospital, we see Sapphira sitting at the bed of Goth, who is resting. She is half asleep as her head rests against the arm of her husband. After a few moments we can see Goth wake up as he triest o scream. But is unable to do so

G: (hoarse croaked, dried up voice) Shipman!!!

The sudden movement of her husband and his attempt tos cream wakes up Sapphira, who immediately calls for a nurse.

S: Baby, are you ok?? You have been asleep for an entire week.

G: Where am I??? I need something to drink…

She grabs a glass of water and gently presses it against his lips. Trying to make sure that he doesnt drink it too fast and too eager. He wipes off the fluids from his mouth as he finally finishes the drink.

G: How long???

Sapphira lowers her face, trying to hide her tears from her man.

G: HOW LONG??

S: I told you an entire week!!! I don’t know what your issue is, but you succeeded to escape3 death twice. This time barely!!! Is that all wort hit??? I figured that you had enough after the PPV destruction with Shipman. But nooooo, you had tob eg for more?? Are you out of your freaking….

G: Mind?? You know Sapphira, I’ve never looked at it more clearly than I have done so in the past few weeks. And you know why???

She hesitates to answer, knowing that it would cause her to cry even more.

G: Because I love you, because I know deep down inside that when Shipman finally manages to get the job done… I will be ready to give you what you have been wanted tof or all so long.

She bursts out in tears as she drops her head into his chest, he holds her to her head as he gently brushes her hair. When suddenly…,

J: You want Shipman to have another go at you??? After what you have gone through?? Or should i ask you, what you have put HER through???

Goth looks up and sees his brother Jonathan Porter. Witnessing the rage that is in his eyes and the anger in his voice, knowing that he has a point.

G: Jonathan….,ç

J: Listen up you son of a bitch. I could care less if you want to drown yourself in your fairy tale dreams of reliving old glory days. Hell, I’ve been on that path once or twice too often in the past that sickens me. But you??? Why?? Because you want to end up crippled?? Or even worse, in a coma??? For what?? So that Sapphira can treat you like a vegetable all her life???

G: Jonathan…, I…,

J: SHUT UP!!!! I love you man, you are like a brother to me. Hell, if there’s anyone that should know of demons it is you and me man. You took me out of mine, you helped me become a man. And look at you now?? You are just a liar man, telling her that everything will be ok. That you will come home after a hard day’s work and sit at the dinner table and tell her how much you love or hate your work. And by the looks of how you beggd Shipman, I am assuming you just are fucking ecstatic around right now!!!!

Goth tries to sit up in his bed, but his wife stops him from doing so. Clearly as he is still unable to do anything physical.

J: What would you have done if Shipman got the job done huh?? What would you have done if he kept you in those barbed wires and he would have gone after HER???

Jonathan points at Goth’s wife, putting more emphasise on what he is telling his brother.

J: I know that you would love to tel lus a heroic tale of how you would have done the same thing that Kain did a while ago. Because you know that Kain is a family man, that you would have calculated your rescue of her. But do you remember what Shipman did to Lupe??

Goth turns his head away from his brother, but Jonathan has nothing of it as he grabs him by the head and pulls him face first towards him.

J: Do you?

G: (whisper) Yes…,

J: Oh do you know?? And what did he do?? No, wait. Let’s not answer that one. Because the world is not ready to hear the sickening things he did to that woman!! The suffering that she and Bill had to endure from him, only for his own pleasure was beyond me. And most of all, why you even allowed it in the first place?? I thought you had changed man, I thought you had become a man. But I guess nothing is equal enough when it comes to your own pleasure huh Gerrit???

Sapphira is crying even louder as she suddenly runs off, leaving her husband and his bloodbrother in the hospital room.

J: And don’t you even dare to go after her Gerrit. Because quite honestly, if it wasn’t for Shipman… i would have beaten you into this hospital bed myself.

With that Jonathan leaves the hospital room as he goes after Sapphira.



*That night*

Goth can be seen in his hospital bed dreaming, he is clearly having a nightmare as he is whispering over and over again.

G: Oh God, where am I???

His arms are being lift in the air, as if they are trying to find a way in the darkness.

G: I’m so sorry Sapphira, I should have listened to you instead of…. OH GOD NO!!!!

He suddenly wakes up from his cellphone that is ringing next to his bed, his eyes are trying to adjust to the darkness in his room. His hand is moving around his bed until he finds te table next to his bed with his cellphone that is ringing.

G: Hello???

There is silence on the other end of the line, the connection of the line is terrible as if something is jamming it.

G: Hello???

Suddenly we hear a familiar laughter from the other side of the line, it is from Shipman.

G: Shipman?? How in the hell???

The laughter on the other line grows stronger as the Original Psycho causes Goth to become cautious.

G: Where are you??

C: Now isn’t that the way a phone call should begin between two old friends Gerrit??

G: We aren’t friends Chris, don’t start these mind tricks on me… I…,

C: Normally you would ask me how I am doing and then I would respond to you that I am doing ok considering the horrible punishment that I went through at our come together match. And then…,

G: Stop it!!!!

C: AND THEN I would ask you the same, but seeing as that I have watched that SCW extra, I knew exactly how you were doing Gerrit. And it made me think that perhaps I was a little too rough on you. You see, normally I would show someone like you so much more compassion that…,

G: You never cared for anyone in your God Damned life Shipman and you know it!!! So why don’t you cut the crap and get to what you want or else stop bothering me!!!!

Shipman on the other line is laughing, clearly enjoying the suffering of the man that he fought at the PPV.

C: No Gerrit, you got no more power to demand things. This isn’t AWA, this isn’t your rules. So why don’t you go back to sleep, it may very well be your last….,

Shipman bursts out in laughter before hanging up on Goth, who looks around in his dark room and through the window. Trying to find out if Shipman was watching him as he has problems falling back to sleep.

Goth wakes up with another phone call, dazed he answers the phone.

G: What do you want Shipman???

The line remains silent from a few moments until Christian Underwood starts talking.

CU: I may have the same name, but I am not the same guy.

G: What do you want??

CU: I am calling you to let you know that you have a match this coming Climax Control as you are in the main event against Kris….,

G: Thank you for giving me that psychotic mad man once more so quickly. What kind of match???

CU: Listen Goth, I know you want Shipman. But this time you are facing the current Internet Champion Kris Halc for the belt.

Goth remains silent for a few moments, trying to sink in the news that was just told to him a few moments ago.

CU: Goth???

G: Why?? I mean seriously, you know that I want Shipman.

CU: Are you kidding me?? What the hell is wrong with you?? You had Shipman at the PPV, you crushed him through a table. The guy is diagnosed unable to compete in ring competition this week. And what’s the matter?? I thought you always enjoyed winning championships.

G: Don’t you know what I’m going through Underwood??

CU: What you are going through?? Uhm, you won the match against Shipman. You injured the guy to a point that he is unable to wrestle. And as a former boss of him, you must know that normally it wouldnt stop him!! And besides, just imagine it. The first ever Triple Crown Champion, to win the Grand Slam honours in only his third match!! Now that is something that i can Market instead of you want top lease your own needs. So you either do it, or you can walk and never come back!!

Reluctantly Goth agrees before hanging up, staring at the ceiling as he is trying to control his anger and get his thoughts back.

S: Gerrit???

G: How long were you listening Sapphira??

S: Long enough, why didnt you tell Underwood that you are unable to compete??

G: Because I can and I…,

S: You will?? Is that it?? you will compete against someone inside the ring?? After being ripped to shreds?? Having your body broken down?? Your skin is finally healing and some knucklehead can convice Underwood that you can compete?? Oh and to whom is it this time?? Gabriel?? Despayre?? Kain???

Goth’s eyes close as he listens to his wife’s rant, knowing that she is fully right to get on his case about this.

G: Kris….,

S: What?? Oh no, not again. Not after what you gone through mister!! If you face this guy at Climax Control this Monday I will….,

G: Look Sapph, it is Kris Hale. The Internet champion, for the championship.

S: Oh and that should make everything look much better huh?? And what will be the stipulation?? Will we have Shipman do commentary during the match?? Is Kain going to be the special guest referee?? Knowing that this hot head wants a shot at Kris once again?? Tell me Gerrit, have you accepted your demise once again?? Because I’ve become sick of your promises and then you slap me in the face. So tell me a lie and slap me again Gerrit!! I dare ya!!!!!

Anger can be heard coming from the mouth of his wife, her eyes are burning with fire but that’s out of sight from Goth.

S: Oh that’s right, you can’t huh Gerrit?? You see sweet husband of mine, you are and whether you want to admit it or not… You are visual impared… you have a disability, you can’t endure an sneak attack from someone that has got no problem blindsiding you!! That’s right. For 90 percent, your eyesight is your worst enemy, not your so called inner demons. Not those demons that want to torment you because you have got it rough!

G: Sapph…. I…,

S: SHUT UP!!!! For walking out of that ring in that Barbed Wire Deathmatch was a miracle. Winning it was even beyond my every nights prayers that i did while you were sleeping… CRYING I MAY ADD!!! And you never seen it huh?? No, because you are just about you. And until now, i have allowed it because I thought you would finally come to your senses… but no, i was wrong. So Gerrit, are you going to fight this man and retire?? Or are you going to do the wise thing and stop while you can still function???

Silence overcomes the two as Goth sighs and nods his head.

G: Fine, I’ll quit. But I’ll quit when I’m done.

S: Gerrit..,

G: Listen, I never lied to you and I never gave up on something. You know that this is something that I have to do and then I’ll quit. I’ll be damned if I walk out there and walk that rampway for the final time. I want it to be on MY terms….,

S: Ok, but…,

G: No but, you see. You have your wishes and your desires and I get that. I understand your wishes and your hopes to finally have a family and raise our children. I’ve had my career to a point where many of my countriemen will try to follow up. But until that day comes that my body breaks down and I say the words I quit… I will move on… and the fact that these demons inside my body are trying to mess with my sanity… is something that I will have to accept. But until that day Sapphira…, I want you at my side and be my support… Will you be there at my side until that day comes???

S: I…,

G: Yes, or no….,

Goth looks at his woman with determination in his eyes as she finally gives in and the two holde ach other tender as the shot goes dark for a commercial break.

*May 15th*

Pussy Willow can be seen sitting down in the SCW studio’s with an empty chair in front of her as she is about to do an interview for the SCW Internet championship between challenger Goth and champion Kris Halc.

PW: Welcome to SCW Insider, the inside news about the coming Climax Control. Where we will have several interesting matches. But our main intrest will be the SCW Internet championship match. At this moment we have the challenger as our guest, the Triple Crown winner… Goth.

Goth walks out towards her as he gives her and sits down, he places his stick next to him as he looks at her.

PW: Goth, welcome to this interview. Before we go into your main event match this week, I want to ask you of how you feel how your return has been so far???

G: Thanks for having me here miss Willow, about your question. I feel that my return has been as I could have expected in general.

PW: How so???

G: Well it is obvious isn’t it??? i mean, i came here and targeted Shipman for the reasons that is obvious.. and how my so far two matches have gone, well i could have won them or lose them.

PW: True, but don’t you think this has been a huge risk upon your own part, because of your handicap???

G: A handicap is something that could hold you back Miss Willow, but when you look at my matches that I have been in. You can tell that I have stood my ground and have overcome odds that many of het experts have told the world that I would not be able to overcome. And yet, i’m still here.
PW: Granted, you have indeed overcome great odds. Especially the PPV match, though you did end up in the hospital. Don’t you feel that you could take that as a warning??

G: A warning for what??

PW: Well…,

G: Retirement?? Look Miss Willow. I wake up every morning and hope that I will be able to see the eyes of the love of my life. Every day I hope that I can look down the eyes of those who think otherwise that I don’t belong here anymore.

PW: Why is that??

Goth grins as he takes a drink from a glass of water that is next to him

G: I don’t want to prove the world that I am a miracle man. I have got nothing to prove to anyone, except myself. I want to tell myself to shut up every demon inside my brain that I can function as a normal human being.

PW: Though in recent weeks you have mentioned many times that you wanted to have it stopped… isn’t that….,

G: If that is something that does not make sense?? Who made you psychiatrist my dear?? I have my fears and those fears emerge from time to time. The same fears that I have every single day, every single night. Creaping up to haunt me and trying to break me… does that mean that every time those fears are there that they will overcome me?? Oh listen my pretty, it does. I don’t make any damn secret about it. But this is what I want, this is what I love… and when the time comes that I can finally bow down my stinking head and accept my fears… Will be the moment where Shipman will drop the leg across my neck and end it for once and for all.

PW: Then why not at the PPV???

G: Why not?? You see Shipman must break my every ounce of my own will to overcome all odds before my fears will tear me down. I have wrestled my entire life against everyone imaginable. I wan it to be ended at last. But I can’t just roll over and play dead Miss Willow… Shipman, or anyone else who thinks that they can do the job must crush me before I can ever surrender… give in to my temptations and close these eyes for the wrestling ring for eternity.

PW: Is that what you want?? It seems that your relationship has been on a verge of a breakdown in recent weeks.

G: No it hasn’t.

PW: But…,

G: Look Willow, I see what you are getting at. Every relationship has their fights, every relationship have their opinions on whether it is a good decision on whatever you do or not. Sapphira has spoken out to me and I have towards her. I respect and understand her reasonings, I don’t want to die in her arms without having her hopes and dreams of being a family being realized. But you know something Willow?? It’s not that moment. And until that moment comes, that I will stare at the end of the tunnel… People will have to understand that they still have to deal with Goth. The man that di dit all. The man that made The sins hate me, the mtan that destroyed several careers in the AWA of those who ran off to the SCW including Shipman. And until that moment Willow, i could care less what people think of me and what I am doing.

PW: Strong words, now I want to turn the attention towards the match that you are in. Fighting the Internet champion Kris Halc. Your thoughts???

Goth smirks, he takes another drink from his water as he pulls out his cellphone.

G: SCW Climax Control hashtack Goth vs. Halc. Now I am not the kind of guy that will enter every possible oppertunity to get into social media. But it will be an interesting confrontation as it is someone that I have seen in the past few weeks. And the fact that this will be our first confrontation will make it even more interesting.

PW: Last PPV Halc faced Kain, someone you know very well. The man that he took the title from, he gained a double countout, this because of intervention. Are you worried that this will also happen to you this week???

G: Someone intervering in your match is something that always will be an aspect of the game. Hell, I can predict that Shipman will be lurking in the dark corners of the arena, trying to find a spot to strike and beat me down. So if I’m worried?? No, am i expecting it?? Hell, I expect me to wake up tomorrow… so yeah, whatever. When it happens, it will be impossible for me to stop it anyways. But then again, it’s not like I have not taken advantage of something like this before. It’s life.

PW: What do you think your chances are against Halc??

Goth rolls his eyes, clearly being bored by the question as he puts three fingers in front of his face.

G: Option one, I can beat the guy. Option two, I can lose and option three: It can be a draw. Do you need any other option from me Willow??

PW: You know what I mean

G: Listen WIllow, I’m an asshole and i twill be too easy to state that I will beat the living shit out someone. But that would be too much of an eighties rerun where Good vs. Evil was too evident for everyone. Wearing yellow pants and ret kneepads and the other usually wore black. Whooptie doo, but the fact of the matter is that I know exactly how it is like to be in a match like this. Fighting for a championship, squaring off against someone that you have only seen on tv. To get that first strike in and look back at the other and tell you that I have your number.

G: That he beat Kain for the gold shows me that this isnt a one dimensional guy.

PW: Calling Kain One dimensional???

G: I am calling Kain the guy that does the same thing over and over again, look back at the archives of our past promo’s and you will see that there is a lightbulb shining above my face at times WIllow. The problem of Kain is and once again go and watch the archives… he needs an anger management issue to build up his drive to beat someone. Hell, I am sure that he will be blaming everyone in the world except for himself that he didnt beat Kris. Big deal, the idiot has issues and from time to time it helps him and mostly it does not.

PW: Where do you think your chances are of taking away the championship belt???

Goth thinks about the answer that he will be giving Pussy Willow as he is rubbing his chin.



G: My chances will be is to strike at het right moment Pussy, this guy is good. I give him that, but every good wrestler and champion can be beat. It ultimately boils down to who is the better man at that given moment when we collide inside that six sided ring. People will say that my experience will be the deciding factor of victory. But this guy is the one that plays the role of the supposedly nobody to perfection. So until that moment comes Willow, nobody is going to know exactly what will happen. But my desire to beat someone for a championship belt is always present…

PW: Well this was it for today as we are almost out of time. I want to thank you Goth for your time and people we will see you next week with a new guest. Until then, this is Pussy Willow.

*Promo*

The shot turns to Tunis, Tunesia. Where Goth can be seen in his hotel room. He stands at the balcony, overlooking the city as the sun sets. A hand approaches his shoulder as his woman hands him a glass of Whiskey with her other hand.

G: Thank you dear.

They kiss each other as Sapphira breaks the kiss and whispers to him that the camera crew is already there.

G: Come on guys, I prefer doing this here.

The crew moves towards the balcony as Goth turns around and takes a sip from the glass of Whiskey

G: It’s about that time huh?? To discuss the match where people have been wondering who will win and who will succumb to the better performing wrestler. The experience or the rising star?? People want to have a story build around a match so that when they turn off the television that they will have soiled their pants as if they had their first ever orgasm.

Goth chuckles as he takes another sip before placing the glass on the edge of the balcony next to him.

G: Underwood already saw dollar signs, the man that has beaten Shipman in a vicious match up against the man that ran off with a countout. The young and talented against the old and near sighted man. All of this to have all the social media nerds who run their mouths on Youtube to have another crack of pretending to be interesting. And I get that, sure of course I do. Wouldnt you do anything to make your federation, your champion and your roster relevant??? The days of magazines coming out every week or month is so old school that not even granny is willing to look back at the days of wrinkled papers for a wet spot.

G: it’s a thankful thing that the net has grown in possibilities to be used except the obvious porn that nobody dares to watch. And now it has it’s own champion. Kris Halc, Kris… thanks man. Thank you for ridding the world of another vein popping, red blooded, boring promo of Kain holding a championship. Telling us how everyone is an ass and how he tries to be the ultimate family man. Thank you for giving me this oppertunity to face another fresh face instead of that what drives me crazy. And yet there it ends Kris, i mean let’s not stick too many feathers up in someone other’s ass and be all goey before shaking each other’s hands. Because lets face it Kris, after the bell has rung I have only one intention and that’s beating you fort hat championship belt.

He hears the daily city life behind him as cars are honking and people are screaming. He is enjoying the busy atmosphere that surrounds him.

G: Isn’t this great?? Being in a country that I have not yet been before, another culture and anohter lifestyle that I totally dig. But it’s about us huh Kris?? I’ve been wanting to get in the ring with you since returning in the SCW. Looking at the roste rand the obvious always emerges to everyone that returns… the fear of facing the same and the familiar names. The fact that some feds never dares to change from a winning formula of twenty years ago sickens me.

G: So I have you, the kid that uses the Nobody to your advantage to overcome brainless idiots like tKain. Great stuff, the fact that it works is something that tells me that you are better than the obvious idiots that i have faced. But there it ends, i need to find out what you are all about. To face the nobody that tricked the tin man Kain to believe that he needed a heart to compete. Only to realize afterwards that his heart was always there, only to be too stupid to realize it.

G: A heart that everyone needs, everyone needs that pumping essence to make it in this world. So tell me Kris, what is yours?? What is your essence that you need to overcome the odds every single time that you step foot inside the six sided ring?? Tell me, is it a revelation to finally face someone that does not ramble on like Don King used to do when he once again found a meal ticket? The reality of facing a man that dares to be what he needs to be, instead of something that he wanted to be. A powerhouse is easily to chop down to size huh Kris??? But how would an allround wrestler like yours truly fancy your chances??

G: Chances, that’s what life is all about, is taking a chance and run wit hit. But the problem is champion, I see a chance to lock you in every possible hold that there is known to mankind. Hell, to wear you down like before you even get a chance to take another breather. Obviously this is based upon nothing as words are easily ran through the slip of the tongue of those who wants to take away what is yours. But then again, are you ready for what i am telling you??

Another sip from his Whiskey stops Goth from going on, he looks at the camera and motions to look past his shoulders. The camera looks down at the cars that are driving around and the people who are minding their own business.

G: Once I was like that Kris, a nobody. Someone that didnt matter, someone that minded his own life and had his dreams. Dreams of ultimately succeeding in life in one way or form. A kid that entered a wrestling ring and saved his life ultimately. The hunger that never died inside my soul to overcome everything that is thrown in front of me. You remind me of who i used to be Kris, cocky. Confident in his own ability and upsetting the simple minded fools like Kain, because you enjoy doing it. Something that I feel the need to prove to you that I am better.

G: I’m close to be the grand slam champion of the SCW. Wouldnt that be nice to shove that under the nose of Shipman?? To make him realize that I am not just someone that he dreamt of enjoying a climax over?? Thinking that I would be a walkover. You see Kris, I look at things in a total different aspect of life. Savouring every possible way to have a psychological edge over everyone. Not just my next opponent that I will face. Because even though you have a future in front of you, you are just happening to enter a chapter of the long written book that is Goth. A man that knows no giving up when it comes down to championship matches. A man that enjoys a challenge where everything will be put on the line. And as champ there is so much more to lose compared to me. Or are you in the ultimate believe that you have the edge over an old idiot like me??

Goth turns around and looks across the city of Tunis, his hair blowing in the wind as if it has a mind of his own.

G: I remember how it was for me to be in your shoes, to be a champion in your early years. Facing a veteran, trying to prove your point that you are better than your opponent. Oh God, it was those moments that ultimately makes your career. Unfortunately for you, i have broken down many young talented kid’s hopes and dreams when they were to set their careers by defeating me. You see, young guns like you usually don’t have the patience that veterans like I do have… ultimately they cannot control their anxiousness and charge in like a blind fool. Oh how often have I not seen that happen to people who had so much more potential than me… and eventually ending up as a nobody… you don’t mind me using that metaphor huh Kris?? Obviously you are one of the exception to that statement huh Kris?? I mean come on, a great champion like you… knowing all the answers as you google anything on a daily basis?? Finding all the weaknesses on past matches on youtube. Being prepared to strike back at any given notice… until that one moment comes when I slap on that one move and send you crashing down on the canvas.

G: You see, ask Shipman. A man that never ever had the displeasure of facing me one on one until this PPV in Marrocco. Oh wasn’t that sweet, to edge another notch upon my gun and walk around the new sherriff of the town that is SCW. But you see Kris, the SCW is this goof or you as long as I am allowing it. And seeing that our paths will cross this coming Monday at Climax Control i twill emerge as being the final night where you will control your destiny as champion and I will make your ending come to a anti climax.

G: So until this week’s Climax Control, I want to wish you all of the best of wishes that I can give you. Because when the moment comes where I will drop you, the moment of your reign will come down to an abrupt end. Just don’t feel bad, if you search closely… you will already know that Internet already predicted it…. and we both know that everything on the net… must be true….

With that Goth grins as the shot fades to darkness.