Blaze Of Glory IV is here at last! And it's going to take place in another gorgeous place in the world, Denmark, Copenhagen! While I've taken the time to admire some of the sights, most of my time is spent in preparation for the final battle. Ariel came in a few days after my first strike against Bruce Evans aired and we've been supporting each other through the week after. Not to worry though, we've have taken breaks to enjoy more of what Copenhagen has to offer. Still, Bruce Evans and his damn SCW Internet championship belt...it will be mine. I will do what I can inside that ring, to prove to the world that I still have the fire within me. Bruce Evans is going down and I'm going to walk out as the NEW SCW Internet champion!
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Kain: I don't care about his drama, Lisa. I only care about his title. It's really simple as that.
Somewhere in Denmark, we were sitting in a cafe on a beautiful Thursday morning. It took us a little while to get used to the time difference, along with the jet lag, but both of us are fine. The cameras on us and we had our shades on, wearing casual clothing. I've been training hard for the past few days, with my wife being my personal gym trainer and biggest supporter, but today was one of my days off. We were sipping green tea and having a healthy breakfast as we spoke about Bruce Evans's "personal drama", as Lisa loves to describe it, although not in a good way.
Ariel: I know that, Alex, but the guy won't have his head wrapped around the match with the personal drama from his wife following him.
Kain: I'm just glad it's not us that's going through that.
She nodded, although the memories came and flew by fast in her memory. She then shook her head.
Ariel: You know I would never do that to you, do you?
I nodded in response and sipped a bit of my green tea. A few kids approached us with a picture for me, asking me to sign. Even though I didn't want to be disturbed, I took off my sunglasses, acknowledged them with a smile, and signed quickly. They ran off back to their parents, who were watching in the distance, as I put on my sunglasses and faced my wife once more.
Kain: I'm just glad I'm not in his shoes right now. I'm in a good place, my love. I have you again. I have the kids. And sooner or later, the title will be mine. After that, there is no going back until I either lose the title or have to forfeit through circumstances beyond my control, then it's off to the races for the SCW World Heavyweight championship. I won't stop until I get there, Lisa.
Ariel: And I know you won't. It's not just your dream. It's my dream too.
Kain: What are you talking about?
I asked this question out of surprise and she took her sunglasses and gently removed mine across the table. She then held my hands in her and looked deep into them.
I've been thinking about fighting again. Not just for you and the kids, but for me too. Maybe if we're lucky, we could take over SCW by storm?
I frowned.
Kain: But the kids...?
Lisa: I know, but one of the rules that we set is that we look after them, no matter what. So when I'm out on the road, you'll be back home and vice versa. There's no way you and I can compete on the same card. We need to look after our kids as much as possible while working hard to maintain a balance. I desire something more than just sitting around and playing with the kids. I want to be a good example to them. Seeing what you went through is inspiring to me.
I looked away briefly and gazed at the sun that's currently rising from the east. Could it possibly work out? Lisa and Alex possibly becoming something that no one has ever done?
Lisa: I'm going to be in touch with Mark and Chris soon about this possibility. Do you support me in it?
Looking back at her, I stood her up and drew her in for a kiss. Hopefully, that kiss was a good answer for her.
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I am Kain and you would do well to respect me and the truth that I deliver each and every time I'm on the air!
Tell me, son, is this the best you can throw at me? Is this the best that you can beat me down with, you prick? You're trying to throw down the gauntlet with your version of the truth, but you seem to understand so little! Why must I be the man to always slay the little lies you carry around and hurt you more realistically? It's because of idiots like you, Bruce Evans, that make my job A WHOLE LOT easier for me to deal with.
Fact is, you gave me a lot of ammunition to use. Your best weapon, at this point, would have been silence. My last two opponents, the tag-team champions, said nothing and tried to unleash their brutal assault on me. It didn't work. You, on the other hand, gave me enough idiocy and ridiculous claims for me to rebuff and destroy. And that's your problem, Mr. Evans, not mine. My problem is you and you, as the person, as the wrestler, are merely standing in my way of glorious conquest and I am going to annihilate what's left of you and your pathetic legacy, if that's what you like to call it anyway.
But enough about Blaze Of Glory IV. I called out the first shots and you answered back, even though the attempt is futile and pathetic. Here are my answers to you, one by one.
First off, you don't need to tell me about how things changed. I hate to be the bearer of bad news for you, but I've been in the game LONGER than you have. I know that when I'm gone, people fear me and when I return, their fear of me is reignited. So, no, Bruce Evans, nothing much has really changed. What's changed is people coming and going. What hasn't changed is my reputation and the legacy that I've been squarely carrying on my shoulders, both good and bad and I'm going to make sure it stays that way eternally.
I may not be proud of some of my previous accomplishments, in regards to how the reigns were, but that's going to change here and now. You've been carrying the title for a mere three weeks, but I'm going to enjoy hurting you and your reputation by taking the way the thing you carry around your waist now.
The SCW Internet championship belt...you see it as nothing but a piece of gold, right? Something to have, to hold, to love and cherish for all times? I see it as more than that, Bruce. I see it as a way to make myself look good in the eyes of the world and to increase my resume. I also see it as a remarkable tool to help move the Internet and show people that there's a GOOD REASON to keep on using the Internet. After all, you worthless shit, the Internet is not just seen as a reliable tool for checking up email or searching for the latest news happening around the globe. The Internet is great for getting the word out about the product you sell and that's what I sell on a daily basis - ME. The more people know about my fighting prowess and techniques, the more followers I gain, which means more money and more credit for me. You, on the other hand, are going to be nothing more but a fading memory.
You spoke of change, right? That's going to happen as well.
Version No. 2? The past, present, and future of this company? Don't make me laugh, kid. You may have improved, but only by a slight margin. You've had some luck, for sure. You somehow slipped by and made the bosses think twice about you. Hell, you even got me to congratulate you on your small effort three weeks ago. Yes, I said small, because it's not like you're the first person in the world to do it. Sorry to burst your bubble there, pal, but it's nothing grand or majestic as anything I've gone through in my life. Do me a favor, asshole, and don't try to make yourself significant to me every again. Why? Because we all know the truth about peons like you.
Guys like you are insignificant. Guys like you are worthless. Guys like you wouldn't be able to win, let alone HOLD, the bigger prizes, such as the SCW Roulette or World titles. You're going to get mad at that statement, but I don't care. Hurting guys like you is my kind of fun around here and I intend to maximize the damage thrown towards your direction, Bruce. As I said before, I hold nothing personal against you, but this is all business and all I care about is WINNING. You claim that you want to win too and you proved that, but not by much. The real test is me. I'm nothing like ANYTHING you've ever faced in your career.
You're going to be finding that out the hard way. And did I ever say to you that you're old? No. But you're right about one thing - you are going to be an easy target to focus on and be destroyed. Your greatness, as you call it, doesn't mean a damn thing to me. Guys like Goth and Mark Ward can run around in their chosen clothing and garments, call themselves greatness, and still have more to do. Sure, they got to where they want to go, but is it still enough? For me, even though I've surpassed their greatness and keep going, but it isn't enough. You, a small fish in a big pond, still have far to go in life. You can make all the improvements you want, you can make yourself to be the big "He-Man" around here, you can make yourself to be ANYTHING you want to be, but rest assured, no one is going to remember the life you lived until you've dons something memorable. So far, you've done little to contribute to that goal. NOTHING. I, on the other hand, have dominated during the underground days, I'm still talked about, beloved, and admired in the past federations that I used to be a part of.
Bottom line, Bruce Evans? I'm a household icon. You're not. You are a man that's low on the food chain while I'm on the road to further my greatness and to further my legacy. You call me nothing, but I'm better than you. I know, for a fact, that I'm a man of greater confidence and far more experienced in this game than a simpleton like you.
Are you starting to get the picture by this point? You call out my accomplishments and while those are great, I intend to do more since my return, like taking away your title for one and become a bigger star than you!
And speaking of stars, that is some of the worst load of crap I've heard ANYONE tell me. You make people step up their games, make them a star? Why even waste time with a foolish, inaccurate statement like that? I'm the guy that pushes everyone to their limits. Why not ask Goth, who I utterly humiliated? Why not ask Casey Williams and his pupil, Andrew, who tried to put me down and paid dearly with significant losses that they'll never forget? Also, ask those same guys, INCLUDING one half of the top bosses, Mark Ward, about how I pushed them to THEIR LIMITS? That's another reason why I'm never forgotten around here, Bruce Evans. I push people to their limits and through me, they somehow improve their game. Some, like Mark Ward, won, but that no longer matters. That's in the past. What matters, Bruce Evans, is that you will hopefully grow a pair, be a man, give me everything you got in the ring, then lose with dignity.
But you don't want to do that at all, do you? You really don't want to shake hands with me, whether I win or lose, don't you? You're a liar on that too, pal. All you want to do is kick me in the nuts and leave me embarrassed in front of the world. That's not going to happen either, Bruce Evans, no matter how much you replay that possible scene in your mind. Sorry, but I don't believe a single word that comes out of your mouth. Only a few things about you remain truthful and I prefer that more than the garbage you spew.
I, on the other hand, have been truthful to you here and now. But you don't want to believe I say, do you?
Of course not. You think you're King Shit around here. But once I enter the picture at Blaze Of Glory IV and hand you another humiliating loss, history will repeat itself.
One thing you've been very truthful to me about is my family. While I appreciate your concern for my well-being and wanting me to be with family again, somehow, I doubt you care about what happens to me. So let's get really honest here, shall we? You prefer me to be in a hospital bed, with all of my bones broken, never to chase you after the SCW Internet championship title again. You prefer me to be lying down with my family crying over for me, maybe my wife leaving with the kids, because I can't do much right?
That's the truth, Bruce Evans. And you're wrong again.
You see, the SCW Internet championship belt...the moment I saw that title a long time ago, I knew where I wanted to go. And I'm going to surpass you. I'm going to beat you down like the little bitch that you are and I'm going to stay seated, right on my throne, no dethroning necessary. I'm going to take your title, Bruce Evans, and I'm going to be sitting right back on my throne and you are going to look at me, with those sad, sorrowful eyes after the match, and take back every line of crap you spoke of yourself and reveal the truth that I KNEW all along. That I'm better than you in every way, shape, or form.
All that being said, I say all this to you...not out of personal grudge or hate, but it's just how I see things. It's the truth and a man, such as myself, has to stay honest and brutal in this business. I have no weaknesses in the ring. I cannot be touched and anything...and I do mean ANYTHING...you try to pull inside Blaze Of Glory IV won't do a damn thing to me. Shouldn't you have noticed, by now, how much more stronger and powerful I've become since my return? I know for a FACT that you never wanted this to happen, because you knew of the consequences the moment I made it clear what I wanted out of this whole affair between you and me. That title is something I desire, I crave, that's one thing you've been right about.
Well, Bruce, you're not going to be SCW Internet champion. You're going to walk away with nothing. I'm not going to shake your hand after the match. I'm going to humiliate you. I'm going to destroy you. The title belongs to me and at Blaze Of Glory IV, you won't be the one shining and your "legacy", as you call it, won't even go on. The road to your reign stops here while the road to my conquest starts here, at Blaze Of Glory IV. So you can forget about being the SCW Internet Champion again. You can forget about being Verzion No. 2, No. 3, or anything really. I recommend possibly quitting and thinking of a new career choice that better fits you and whatever talent you have left after the pummeling at Blaze Of Glory IV.
Your title will be mine. Your legacy and career will vanish in the blink of the eye. Only I will be walking out as the NEW Internet champion and showcasing my latest achievement to the family that I deeply love. You? You will have nothing and that will be wonderful for me, Bruce Evans. If you do decide to come back and challenge me for what will be MY title soon, feel free to do so, but make sure you improve by leaps and bounds before ever challenging me for the SCW Internet championship belt again.
You got that? Do you understand me? I'm not one to be playing games here. I'm not going to be taking you lightly and I won't be underestimating you. You're still going to be an easy target to destroy, but I always figure out a way to win. You can try to stack all the odds against me, do whatever you want to attempt, but somehow, I always win. So go ahead, Bruce Evans, give it your best shot, show me what a "champion" like you can do against the likes of a godlike entity like me.
Yes, you heard me. Godlike entity!
I don't need to pray to any god, because I'm the only god that I answer to. I'll train the way I do and yes, before you even ask, I have studied your matches, both past and present. Already you admitted this to me on Twitter, on how you have been watching tapes of my matches. I care nothing for that. You can study me all you want and try to scope out a weakness for me. In the end, I have none. You're going to find out, the hard way, that I'm called The King Of Kings for a reason. You will never a chance in dethroning me or even denying me the pleasure of having gold around my waist. You talk to me about a line of people you wish to end? Won't happen here. The line stops here. I'm going to do what I do best in Sin City Wrestling. You are going to be what you don't want to be - a stepping stone to MY GREATNESS.
Your taste in greatness? Please. I don't have the slightest desire to taste anything from you. All I want is your title, Bruce Evans. Either you make your night easier by simply handing me the title and walking away with a scratch or make it harder and I'll beat you within an inch of your life for the title.
It's that simple. I'll see you at Blaze Of Glory IV.
For I am Kain...THE KING...OF KINGS! And I...HAVE SPOKEN!
