The camera bounces up and down as a camera man runs down a corridor, with Leon Kensworth to his side and slightly in front of him. You can hear the sound of metal crashing, and people screaming. They pass a trail of bodies lying dazed on the floor, before reaching a locker room marked CardiffCam. Leon Kensworth looks into the camera, with fear in his eyes, then raises his hand to knock. The door is opened, and CardiffCam stands there huffing angrily.
CardiffCam- What do you want, Kensworth?!?
Leon Kensworth- CardiffCam, you have been added to the mayhe- well, first off, whats the problem with you?
CardiffCam looks Leon Kensworth dead in the eye, as he presses his forehead against his head.
CardiffCam- You may recall last week Kensworth, last week on mayhem. I destroyed Excellency. Destroyed him, no doubt about it. He got embarrassed so badly by me, he was fired by Chuck Myles on the spot. Then Chuck Myles made, what we call, a good move. He gave me a title match.I fought my usual outstanding match, but USA knocked me out of the ring and stole the win, without beating me.
Leon Kensworth- And what would the problem be with that, Cam?
CardiffCam gives Leon Kensworth a dirty glare
CardiffCam- Kensworth, you better not have just called me Cam. Cam is a name that a friend would call me, but assasins don't have friends. Assasins with friends will only get hurt. You shall address me as either sir, or "The Arrogant Assasin" CardiffCam.
As for the problem regarding the match, is that people have been saying things about me. Saying I was a hot prospect, but my winning streak was over in a flash. I'll have them know that my winning streak is far from over. No referee has witnessed me bending the rules in my favour and rang the bell. No man has knocked me out of the ring to the count of 10. No man has put me in so much pain that i would give up, or pass out. No man has pinned me shoulders to the mat for 3. Therefore, in my eyes, I am undefeated. My winning streak is still going strong- because assasins never draw. A mission is either a success or a failure, nothing in between. A failure in my eyes is having one of the four things I stated already done to me, and none of them happened. Therefore, it is not a failure, and is a success by default.
But if you went on facebook, or opened up some forums, or listened to the conversations in the street, you wouldn't know it. They deem my career over, while this was just a setback. And it will be my only setback. You see, I plan on going into my match at Kingdom Come tonight and winning the mayhem title. Then I will continue to work my way down the hitlist, until i win every championship there is in WZCW, and unthrone the reigning world champion. A final name will be ticked off my list, and I will have fulfilled my needs.
Leon Kensworth- But sir, I wouldn't be so cocky about the outcome of this mayhem battle royal. There is some stiff competition in there.
CardiffCam- Stiff competition? It would be harder to face actual stiffs. My competition in this match are chumps. Jabronis. Failures, runts, cretins, scum of the earth, kitten fodder, easy targets. I will take them each out one by one, as I no-scope them and destroy them with Welsh Burials. Then when it is me and whoever is unlucky enough to be left alone with me, the final shot will be fired and he will be down so long I could pin him three times over.
Lets take a look at our competition shall we? Lets start with our champuion Killjoy, a child who was clearly bullied half to death as a child. He hides behind his mask and avoids speaking to anyone. This makes him a little harder to scout- a mysterious target is a dangerous target. But I have watched every match he has ever competeted in twice over, and I've worked out his weaknesses and will take him out with ease. He doesn't deserve to even look at that belt, let alone wear it.
Next we have a Mr. Baller. Nothing but a street thug, who probably wasn't able to afford a first name as a child. He will try to use brute force but his idiocy will be the catalyst to his own destruction, and I will use my superior brain to take him out, and cross another name off my hitlist.
Next up, we have a John Smith. A generic name for a generic man. I'm sure he will be hinted towards as the favourite, due to being the largest man in the match, but a clever wrestler knows how to use his own size, weight and brute force against him, and I am a clever wrestler. There will be no British alliance here- He is English scum and I am a Welsh wonder. As they say- as long as we beat the English.
Another participant is James Baker- another thug raised on the streets, shanking his friends and shooting his enemies, fighting for their drugs. But those experiences will not help him in a wrestling ring with an assasin- I will hunt him down like the wild animal he is, and he will be destroyed so that his momma wont even wanna love him. Yes, I can speak wigger too.
The next pathetic fool to join this match is a man who goes by the name Trevor Steel. I see what he did with his last name and his love of metal there, and I don't find it funny whatsoever. This man is an idiot who's probably destroyed his body in a moshpit pre-match, so I have even less work to do to destroy him.
Now, we have Scott Hammond. Another English lad. I'lll leave you with some famous Welsh words my good man- always shit on the english side of the bridge. He thinks of himself as a manipulator, but just wait until the manipulator becomes the manipulated, as I systematically destroy him.
Last and definetely least we have a man called Doug Crashin. What the hell sort of last name is Crashin anyway? It just doesn't sound real. This man is much like me, a newcomer to the WZCW scene. But unlike me, he has had limited success, despite training from Japanese legends. It just goes to show, te competition over here is far better than in Japan, and unlike me, Crashin can't cope, and putting him and me in a match is like someone gave Goliath the slingshot.
All in all, Kensworth, we have what we call an easy match. I'll see you after this.
CardiffCam drops the mic, and starts walking away. A random staff member is walking by and CardiffCam hits him with an STO- the no-scope as he walks towards the ring.