It was suppose to be Ezra…that was the plan…that is what I was left to believe…they came to me…Tim…Ezra himself…they came to me with the sad sad story…about how Ezra needed a fresh start…how he was just wasting away under his brother’s thumb…like Morgan he wanted a fresh start…a clean break…and I was told he was coming to me for that chance…he saw what I did for his sister…I was told he wanted his freedom…that he wanted a home…a new home…a chance to right the wrongs in his career…a chance to be more than just Jakob Mayhem’s brother…he wanted to be his own man…and to do so he came to the EWA…I was told this…believed this…

I listen as Tim McFarland pitched his idea…Ezra would come to the EWA and team with me…nobody would see it coming…we were enemies…bitter enemies…Tim was sure the shock value would be worth it…he kept telling me by back was against the wall…he pointed out everyone seemed to have someone and as the World Champion I could be seen as vulnerable…a target…that belt had painted a bulls eye on me…he convinced me I needed someone to watch my back…to protect the ones closest to me…he had become a master of manipulation…wonder where he learned that…he convinced me that Morgan could be in danger…that she could become a target…I needed to get out in front of this…take the fight to them…and to do this I needed numbers…a partner…and who better than Ezra Mayhem…he was ruthless…he would do what it took…like I was not willing…for far too long it was the Mayhem’s who were thought of as the heartless ones…they were seen as the ones willing to push things over the line of good taste…but was I really that different…was I not as heartless…I had sacrificed those closest to me to win…I was willing to do whatever it took to keep this belt around my waist…sure I didn’t have the reputation that the Mayhem’s did but everyone knew I was willing to do whatever it took…but I was sold on this idea…I bought in on the idea that it would be a good thing to have Ezra on my side…Tim told me he was willing to serve the cause…he was willing to be brutal as needed…Tim sold me on sending a message so I agreed to sit down with the man I had seen as my enemy…

Ezra looked me in the eyes and told me he wanted a clean break…he told me about the tough life he had as Jakob’s brother…sure I had heard it all before…I knew their family history better than any man…I could understand why he wanted out…why he was willing to join me…he saw the life Morgan had…the freedom to do what she wanted…he saw that she was happy….he wanted that…I saw it in his eyes as he sat across the table from me…I took him for his word when he told me he was willing to make the break, just like his sister had from his brother Jakob…I bought it…the entire sob story…but it was all a set up…a part of Jakob’s master plan…have Tim get Ezra signed in the EWA…make that the story…people will be focused on that and not see the other signing coming…nobody will expect Jakob…he was still in WCWF…leak that it’s only Ezra and sit back and watch…

But the truth was Jakob wasn’t in the WCWF…Tim had kept it quiet that the two parties had gone it’s separate ways…like Ezra his 30 day non compete clause had expired…both sides agreed to keep this secrete until the 30 days were over…so while I was out in the ring Tim was putting the finishing touches on the plan…the ink on the contract wasn’t even dry when Jakob came walking out…it was all part of a plan…Jakob was still pulling the strings…and now once again I find myself face to face with the man I have wasted too much time on…I will not go down this road again…this will end now…here tonight on Shatter Point…I know where to find them…I knew Tim was in the building…they where back here celebrating…Jakob had gotten what he wanted…everytime I had something…everytime things were going good…everytime it looked like he would be forgotten he would show up…he couldn’t handle not being in the spot light…the EWA was small ball…it’s what Tim told me in his office…that I should be like Jakob and go where the money is…well the EWA seems to be good enough for them now…but it wasn’t good WITH me….

Buzzsaw: I KNOW YOU ARE BACK HERE!!!

Nothing else mattered…I didn’t care who I was shoving out of my way…it didn’t matter who was screaming at me to cool down…I knew where they were at…if they wouldn’t come to me well then I would come to them…

Buzzsaw: TIM GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE NOW!!!

And there was the door…I had had enough…I didn’t care about the attacks tonight…Ryan Shane…Justin Marsham…we all knew it was coming…but they waited…it wasn’t about helping me tonight…it was about them making a statement…it was about Jakob Mayhem making a statement…once again Tim put Jakob over me…The EWA World Champion takes a back seat…well that is over…tonight I want answers…I demand answers….

Buzzsaw: TIM I KNOW YOU ARE IN THERE!!!!

The door is unlocked…that’s a bit shocking…well let them attack me…go ahead…right now all I want is blood…there blood…

Buzzsaw: ALL RIGHT THAT’S IT…

The door flys open and there is nobody in there…the room is empty…they high tailed it out of there…smart move on their part…they knew I would come looking for them…more games…by the looks of it they left in a rush…shirts…a few shoes…and a cell phone…the phone was sitting on a chair…it was Tim’s phone…strange that he left this here…he never goes anywhere without it…

RING…..RING….RING….

Jakob Mayhem….shocking….the games begin….

Buzzsaw: If you think for one second…

Tim McFarland: Listen before you freak out…

Buzzsaw: OH WE ARE WAY PAST THAT POINT YOU LITTLE PRICK!!!!!!

Tim McFarland: I wanted to tell you but I knew you would act this way, just stop and listen…

Buzzsaw: YOU ARE FULL OF SHIT TIM, YOU, EZRA, JAKOB, WHAT THE FUCK ARE THE THREE OF YOU PLANNING…

Tim McFarland: You know what, I’m not doing this, calm yourself down and we will talk at Shatter Point…all of us…

And then he was gone…the phone left my hand and broke into pieces as it hit the hall…sorry Tim but I wasn’t about to calm down…this was played out…every time I got gold Jakob showed up to reign on the parade…he couldn’t just leave and get on with this life…he was like my fucking shadow…always there to get back in the spot light…I was the EWA World Champion…what did he think….he’d show up and get his shot…would fuck with me enough where I couldn’t say no and we would embark on Buzzsaw v. Jakob 276…no…not this time…we were not going to repeat history…they wanted to talk at Shatter Point fine…but let’s see how well they do that with broken jaws…

EWA Rep: Buzzsaw, this is for you…

A white envelope…next week’s book…I rip it open to see what Tim has gotten me into…I must be booked….he was expecting me there…Justin Marsham and Marcellous Payne v. Buzzsaw and Jakob Mayhem….ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME…WHAT WERE THEY UP TOO…WHAT WAS JAKOB UP TOO…

He was flipping out…looking over his shoulder every time he heard something…was convinced that he was going to be attacked. Tim was paranoid…he had been the target before…hell he was beaten to a bloody pulp by the men he’s closest too now…but these days he feared a repeat performance…he didn’t take the chances he use too…this time around he went straight to the police and filed a restraining order just to make sure he had the law on his side…

He really wasn’t a threat…just a fan and sure he was a bit off but come on…five foot six and a buck sixty five soaking wet…how much damage could this man really do…sure he wasn’t right up stairs…there was a few screws loose but he was a loyal fan who just wanted to be apart of something bigger…he saw our world as something magical…he wanted nothing more than to be a pro wrestler but it was never going to happen…he didn’t have what it took…deep down I think he knew it but he was never going to admit it…he would send letters…asking me for advice…telling me about the different wrestling schools around the Detroit area…and then began to ask about coming to The House of Hardcore…

He thought we were friends…that there was a connection…for whatever reason he latched on to me…he became a fan of mine and followed me wherever I went…from the CEW…to Japan…to the CZW…and now the EWA…Hank was loyal…the night I won the EWA World Title there was a message waiting for me at my hotel…no idea how he knew where I was staying but there it was: CONGRATULATIONS BUZZSAW…those closest to me were afraid he might snap one day…become like that crazy bitch from Fatal Attraction…they were concerned and couldn’t figure out why I laughed it off…they wanted me to be more concerned…to be worried on what could happen…but that’s not how I lived my life…

Yeah I knew he was off…that he lived in a fantasy world…realty was skewed to him…he was turned away from my school…he knew he couldn’t just show up…Tim McFarland’s restraining order saw to that…so he send in the video…it was his dream and we told him no…he snapped…the friendly message were replaced with hate…he was pissed…friends didn’t to this to friends…he sent John McCoy a box full of shit…we hoped it was from the dogs in the area but who knows…I tried to reach out to him…told him I didn’t want to take his money…I tried to explain to him he was just too small…but he didn’t want to hear it…he told me he was going to prove me wrong and one day I would see him from across the ring…I told him I hoped so but lets be serious…that was never going to happen…

Hank lived in fantasy land…he competed in e-feds…fantasy role-playing games based around the world of professional wrestling…he was a character called Mojave…a native American that was loosely based on me…they had weekly shows just like us…pay per views…storylines…they cut things called role plays where they would tell a story or develop the character…give others background on their characters and do a shoot on their opponents…from what he said he was top down in his company…a World Champion… ‘LIKE YOU BUZZ’ ...he was quick to point that out…he was proud of what he did but that didn’t translate to success in the real world…it didn’t mean shit in real world of professional wrestling…

He was upset…I knew it…I hadn’t heard from him in months…then I saw the image of Justin Marsham with my SUPER FAN…I knew who was under that hood…Tim was convinced that Hank would help Justin…that Hank would want payback to all of us…hell he even got me thinking about it…Hank knew everything about me…he was my BIGGEST FAN…I was worried that Morgan wouldn’t be safe…but that was Tim’s paranoia…Hank was loyal…my enemies where his enemies…but Tim didn’t understand that…so he had contacted the police in Hank’s hometown of Detroit…he wanted him tract down…found and watched for his own safety…because that’s what it was all about…he hired his own security…bodyguards…he was working with the police and they now wanted to talk to me…

Hank lived in the basement of him mom and dads…sad really…he was a 36 year old man with no job…he lived and breathed wrestling out of this little blue house…it was a normal little house…nothing out of the ordinary…well except for the two cop cars parked on the street…they were gathering attention…people stopping to see what is going on…looking out the window to see if they can tell what had happened…I wonder how many of them thought that Hank had snapped and off’ed his parents…the two officers where waiting at the door as I approached the house and welcomed me in...Officer Jones and Officer Taylor…for some reason cops always pissed me off…these men had done nothing…said nothing…but right from the start they had strikes against them just because they wore the shield…I had had run ins with the law back in my day…maybe that’s why I couldn’t stand the pigs…but right now…at this moment they weren’t there for me…this was about Hank and just where exactly he was…

Officer Jones: Derek Stone?

Asking like he didn’t know…they were waiting at the door and saw the taxi pull to a stop…they nudged each other as I got out of the car…they knew who I was…fucking pigs….

Buzzsaw: Yeah, I’m Derek Stone…

Officer Taylor: Thank you for taking the time out of your busy day to come and talk to us, please step inside, and we will try to make this as quick as possible and get you back to New York…

Officer Jones: But mind you we are acting on the wishes of your agent in this matter, the parents seem to think he was hired by the EWA and in fact he left a letter for them…

Of course they did…Hank told anyone that would listen that he was a professional wrestler…thought it would get him laid…so the fact he was telling his parents that he had been hired by the EWA didn’t surprise me…I could here his mother Judy Snyder and his father Thomas Snyder as we walked through the hallway…there was no concern in their voice at all…

Judy Snyder: I’m telling you officers just call the EWA and they will tell you all there is to know, they hired little Hank for a storyline, it’s all here in the note…

Thomas Snyder: It was about time he got his lazy ass a job and out of my basement…

Judy Snyder: He was meeting his friend Buzzsaw…

Thomas Snyder: The tattooed freak that is on his walls…

Judy Snyder: Yes dear, they are friends, and Hank said he was trying to get him a job in the EWA and the note said he was going to met Buzzsaw that night and go to New York and that we should watch for him on Shatter Point, we DVR’ed it for him…

If they would have watched the show they would have seen him…sure they might not have noticed that their son was the man under the hood…sad thing is that Hank would have been pissed if they hadn’t…he will load this up at some point…he was a Shatter Point…that’s all that was going to matter…

Officer Taylor: Well we have been told by a Mr. Tim McFarland that no contact has been made between your son and Mr. Stone aka Buzzsaw…

Thomas Snyder: McFarland, isn’t that the man that served Hank with a restraining order?

Judy Snyder: No, that wasn’t real, Hank said it was something for the show, when they were all in the CZW…

Officer Jones: I hate to be the one to tell you this but that wasn’t part of any show, that restraining order was the real deal, we have a statement from Mr. McFarland and the ruling from the judge, seems your son had tried to get Mr. McFarland to represent him and Mc. McFarland declined and then over the next few months your son called and e-mailed McFarland trying to get him to change his mind and then showed up at the front door of Mr. McFarland’s Akron, Ohio home…

Judy Snyder: No, Hank said he was invited to Akron, that they were signing the papers…

Officer Taylor: I’m sorry but he wasn’t invited to Akron, McFarland had to call Akron PD and then filed the restraining order against your son…

Thomas Snyder: GOD DAMN GOOD FOR NOTHING PIECE OF SHIT!!!! HE LIED TO US!!! HE’S BEEN LYING ABOUT ALL OF THIS THE WHOLE TIME, THERE IS NO WRESTLING CAREER IS THERE? I SWEAR TO GOD HIS ASS IS GETTING A SHOP WITH THE CITY THE SECOND HE SHOWS HIS WORTHLESS ASS!!!

Judy Snyder: THOMAS!!!

They were starting to understand that their son was a fraud…he had been spinning a web of lies to his parents…sad really…I could see their anger…but they just though he was hiding out somewhere…waiting for everything to blow over….they didn’t realize that he was being held by Justin Marsham…

Judy Snyder: I’m sorry, this is all news to us, Hank told us there was nothing to worry about, that this was all part of the job, he left us this note…

She handed Officer Taylor the hand written letter Hank had left for his mom and dad…he read it over and passed it to Officer Jones…the look on Hank’s parents faces where polar opposite…Judy was worried about her son…fear of what he had gotten himself into…she was worried in the matter of law…had he broken more laws…what was going to happen to her son….Thomas on the other hand was red with anger…he had been lied too…he had been under the impression that his free loading son had some sort of employment lined up…that he wasn’t just squatting there but as it turns out he was…he was not worried about his son…no…he wanted to get his hands on him and teach him a lesson…

Officer Jones: Here, Mr. Stone, you are mentioned in the letter…

He handed me the letter…well a quick note written on a piece of white copy paper…I began to wonder how excites he was…he thought he was about to meet up with me…he wanted to get out but wrote this so his mom wouldn’t worry…and he wrote this so his dad would tell people in the town that his son got a job with the EWA…

He thought that was it…he thought he was going to meet me…what a shock it had to be when it turned out to be Justin Marsham…he would have know what was going on…he would have known that I would have never sent Justin to pick him up…sure Hank thought he was a tough guy but he was no match for Justin…he wanted to be apart of this business…well now Hank was getting his wish…like it or not he was now part of the show…hope the beatings are worth it…

Judy Snyder: So you never called him, you never contacted him? He wasn’t meeting you?

She was looking at me for answers…hoping to find out where her son was…but I had nothing for her…

Buzzsaw: No it wasn’t me, I haven’t talked to your son in months, he was pissed when I wouldn’t let him enroll at The House of Hardcore, just figured he had moved on to a new wrestler…

Thomas Snyder: He told us you told him he was too good for that school, that he didn’t need it…

Judy Snyder: Oh poor Hank, that had to crush him, you couldn’t just find him a place there, he looked up to you, idolized you, he was your biggest fan, how could you do that to him?

Buzzsaw: I’m not in the business to take on charity cases, I told him he was wasting his time and money, I was doing him a favor, he needed to mover on…

Judy Snyder: He bought everything with you on it, action figures, t-shirts, posters, he wanted to be just like you, you had to know this, he wrote you all the time, I saw the responses. All he ever wanted to a chance, a chance to chase his dream, you could have given him that chance, if he failed ok, at least he tried but you crushed him, never gave him the chance. He saved for months for your school, sold his most prized possessions on E-Bay to afford that school and you just turned him away, one of your most loyal fans. He idolized you, followed your entire career, didn’t miss one of your matches, where did that loyalty get him…

Where did Hank’s loyalty get him…it got him cuffed and a hood tossed over his head…

Officer Taylor: Mc. McFarland said you might know where Hank might be…

Of course he did…he wanted Hank found but would never get involved in EWA business…he would never rat out someone on the roster…he was just hoping Justin wouldn’t sick Hank on him…if the cops could find him then in Tim mind he would be safe…

Buzzsaw: No, I have no idea, but if he contacts me I will let all of you know, my best guess is Mr. Snyder is right, he’s hiding out to all this blows over and will come home with some sort of story trying to cover it all up, I’m sorry I can’t be more help…

This fight was between Justin Marsham and me…I wasn’t about to get the cops involved…sure the Snyder’s deserved the truth but I’ll let Hank explain it all to them…the last thing I wanted is these people following me to Shatter Point…I had enough on my plate right now…Yes it was because of me that Hank was taken…but this is what he wanted…he wanted to be in the business…and nobody could ever take away the fact that Hank Snyder was a part of the EWA and on Shatter Point…and that’s all he really ever wanted….

It was a promotional event…they wanted the stars of the EWA to come to The Colosseum to meet the press…they wanted to parade us out there…make this the biggest deal in wrestling…the EWA had arrived…new arena…new network…this was the coming out party they had wanted and now like show dogs we were being paraded around on leashes…as EWA World Champion my attendance was mandatory…sure these where the things I normally skipped but today was different…I was willing to come to this dog and pony show…not because I wanted my name in the papers…not because I wanted my picture taken…not even because I wanted to be a good company guy…no I was coming for one reason and one reason only…because I wasn’t going to be the only superstar there…

I wanted answers…why was Jakob here…what the hell were they planning…I wasn’t going to take the wait and see approach to this…Tim had said all would be answered in time…well the time was up…I wasn’t going to wait until Shatter Point…these guys booked Jakob and I to team up…US….A TEAM…Ha!...they are delusional…I knew they were going on what Tim was telling them…and these days…Tim was just a puppet for Jakob Mayhem…and this wasn’t the time to be screwing around…they were putting me in a match with two men who have their sights set on this piece of gold…two men who wanted nothing more than to be the man that restores balance to the EWA…they wouldn’t say it but the night I won this title was a dark day for them…they wanted a bigger name…someone they brought in to be the face of the company…some like Justin Marsham…everyone knew it…hell I knew it…but they were starting to warm to the idea of Buzzsaw being the EWA World Champion…well ok, the owner had not but he was nowhere to be found…Frankie Manning was the new General Manager and he saw what I was bringing to the EWA…

New York was the birth place for the hardcore movement in the US…these fans wanted to see violence…they were brutal and wanted brutal matches…I was the perfect wrestler for the New York fan base…sure K.C. Kash didn’t see it but Frankie Manning did…he was the new brains of this operation and had the backing of Kash’s checkbook but he bought what Tim was selling…they booked this match as a tag team match…the key word being team…they were acting like Jakob and I had but our differences aside…like I had brought him in…like this was all my doing…they should have know our history…we were no team…and now I was booked in a tag team match with no real partner…sure Marsham and Marcellous Payne were not really a team but at least they weren’t going to try and kill each other…that couldn’t be said for Jakob and I…

This wasn’t the time…Marcellous Payne and Justin Marsham were not going to care about the history I had with Jakob…they were coming in to do one thing…to prove that they belonged in the World Title picture…sure Justin was the number one contender but Marcellous thought he belonged in the picture and what better way to prove that point than to beat the World Champion on the first night in The Colosseum…the EWA wanted this to be the grand opening and Black Jesus knew that…he wanted to be taken serious…thought he should have been recognized for what he’s done so far…but the funny thing about that was he thought it was a bigger deal than the people running this place…sure he had his way with a few of the lower level guys but did that make him worthy of a title shot…did that make him worthy of me…

Like so many he believes he’s being held back by THE MAN…like the poor bastard at the bar that goes on and on about how he’d be in the pros if it hadn’t been for that one couch that fucked him over when the truth was he just sucked…sure Black Jesus was a talent…but World Champion….not now…and it wasn’t because he was being held back or being passed over because he’s black…hell his skin color had nothing to do with it…truth was he just wasn’t ready….but you can’t tell a person like him that…he lives in his own fantasy world where he is king…he talks out his ass about how he’s going to do this and that…he does to others what he claims is being done to him…he says he’s overlooked but I heard what he said…he thinks it’s so simple…he’s going to walk into the ring and have his way with me…me…he’s going to WHOOP my ass…this guy is preaching the wrong sermon…

He has never been in this situation…he doesn’t understand what he was walking into…this was bigger than he realized…to him this was a match that was about him and his chance to shine but he couldn’t be more wrong…there was more going on and he only saw this as his chance to get into the World Title picture…but this is what made him dangerous…to him this was just another match…all he had to worry about was if his partner could hold his own…there was no missing fan for him…no returning enemy…for him this was his chance to show that he should be given a shot at the top prize in this company…a chance to back up everything he been saying…he’s talked the talk…got people excited about him…has people believing that he might just be a star of tomorrow…he has done the spin work…talked his way into being talked about as a upper level star…now, well it’s time to back those words up…he makes it sound so simple…like he’s just going to walk in and do what nobody else in this business has done…and whoop my ass…he better hope I get sidetracked…that my mind is else where in this match or he will get what he wants…he will be the talk of the card…as in DID YOU SEE WHAT BUZZSAW DID TO BLACK JESUS?…he doesn’t understand that sometimes it’s good to be that no-named guy in the background…because now I know his name…I know what he’s about…he’s on my radar…and he may want to show the world and the people that matter in the EWA he belongs in the same breath as me but I now I want to show everyone that Black Jesus is nothing more than one of those televangelist….crazy man talking nonsense and fall fetch tails…begging people to believe in them…hell your one step away from asking them to mail you checks Marcellous….

Frankie Manning: Buzzsaw over here, I need you to stand next to Buck Evens. Are two champions…

Great just what I want…photo opt with the International Champion…we both stand there as the moron tells us to smile…I look over at Buck who is also lock jawed…pointless right…a few flashes and it’s over…I look around hoping to see other but no luck…it’s just Buck and I and it looks like he’s not sticking around…

Buzzsaw: Where is everyone else Manning? You told me this was mandatory…

Frankie Manning: It is, don’t worry champ, just doing it in shift you know, can’t have you guys coming to blows in front of the press…

He wasn’t as stupid as he looked…he was keeping Justin and I away from each other…he thought he was so cute with these games…trying to get into my head…I’ve been down that road before…I have played these games before…against better people…he was trying to be someone he wasn’t…sure he was the number one contender…I couldn’t deny that but he won that right after I got disqualified in a stupid ass ‘PURE WRESTLING MATCH’… did he forget what I had done to him under normal EWA rules…the blood that he lost…I took the legendary Justin Marsham and did what nobody else has done…made him look ordinary…they had to find a loop hole for him…get him another chance…it was the last act of the EWA Owner…Justin Marsham was his man…the one that he wanted to be the face of this company…but here we are…months after opening this company and the here I am still the World Champion…it’s killing Justin…we can all see it…

How else can you explain him kidnapping one of my fans…this isn’t him….but he was force to try something extreme…try and take my focus away from the match….but a fan really…if he really wanted to get to me why not try and take Morgan…maybe he was afraid of her family…but come on…a fan….Hank…bold statement Justin Marsham…make no mistake I want him back…the Buzzsaw fan page needs to be updated…but you took an innocent man you meant you no harm…you took him in the dead of the night just because he was a fan…desperate means from a desperate man…we both know the next Super Card is coming up…Buzzsaw v. Justin Marsham for the EWA World Title…it’s your last shot at the belt that was meant to be yours….your last chance…so you do this….The Epitome of Technical Finesse…no…not anymore…A Desperate Man…that is what you are these days…the pressure is getting to you…you know deep down you can’t get it done…your one chance to redeem yourself…make people remember the kid that couldn’t miss…the EWA was suppose to be your company…where Justin Marsham could become what he was always suppose to be…

It’s killing him to see me claim his birth right…me…this out of shape…hardcore guy…I had no business being the champ let alone in the ring with the great Justin Marsham…he didn’t come back to have to waist time with the likes of me…but no matter how much he hates it…no matter how much it doesn’t seem possible…he is on the outside looking in…staring his last chance in the face…he was sat on the side lines waiting…watching…but seeing others work their way up…lose this time and he’ll go to the back of the line…behind guys like Marcellous Payne…he’ll be lucky to get a shot at the International Title…he will become an after though…someone who never lived up to the hype…it’s ok Justin…you are not the first nor will you be the last…but this version of Justin Marsham…I have to say…it doesn’t work for you…these are acts of a desperate man…not someone born to be a World Champion…is this what I have drove you too…

Sure you will say that you have always been that way and hell maybe you have…truth is I only heard of what you HAVE DONE…they spoke about you as if you were an icon in this business…the guys in the CZW would get wet with the drop of your name…then you gave them what they all wanted…what they wanted for years…the return of Justin Marsham…they spoke of you as if you were a god…but honestly…I wasn’t impressed…maybe it was the time away from the ring…maybe it was the injury…but I thought you’d be better Justin…you were just another face…a big name living off your reputation…they all wanted you to be something more…maybe I was missing something but you seemed…average….

And now you are a loose cannon plotting kidnaps and trying to get inside my head…well I have taken notice…if anything you have just pissed me off more…you see for me…right now in my career it’s all about my legacy…it’s about who I faced and what I won…you see my legacy as the Hardcore Icon is set…has been for some time now…but right now…right here…I’m doing things people said would never happen…up until now I had one World Title run…they called it a fluke…but now…with the EWA World Title around my waist…well a second World Title…that’s not a fluke…they are force to see me as more than just a hardcore guy…and now I set my sights on establishing that part of my legacy…and yeah you are big enough of a name that I wanted on my hit list but now Justin I’m growing tired…it’s just games at this point…I’m ready to put you behind me once and for all and move on…move on to something bigger and better and something that is going to challenge me…it’s simple Justin I’m ready to move on…I have grown tired but I need to give these people one last Buzzsaw v. Justin Marsham moment…I need to leave no doubt about this feud…you are the number one contender…not because you beat me…yeah it will go down as a win for you but lets not kid ourselves…I handed you that win with the shaft of my keno stick…hurting you was more important to me than beating you that night…

I made you the number one contender…and you have sat on the side lines ever since…while I have been out in that ring week in and week out…you want to play games…that’s fine…if that is what you think you have to do…me…well I am a man…I am not going to play hide and seek…I’m not going to try and mess with your head or try and get even…sure I could go after Steven Slade…I could take him….an eye for an eye style…but that’s played out…it’s what people would expect me to do…you have Hank…ok, I have to deal with that…I will find him…free him…make you pay for any harm you caused him…this week is a preview Justin…you wanted to mess with me…well this week you get a lesson…you get to see first hand what happens when you try to mess with me…when you mess with those closest to me…you wanted your moment…well I will give it to you…I will give the fans that moment they will be talking about for years to come…today starts the EWA…we are being introduced to the world…new arena…new network…well I will give them a first hand look what we are all about…these fans want blood…they want violence…this week I give them a preview to Buzzsaw v. Justin Marsham…and mark my words…when the smoke clears…I will be standing over your bloody and beaten body STILL THE EWA WORLD CHAMPION…my legacy intact…shame the same won’t be said about you….

Frankie Manning: Buzzsaw, over here, the guy from PWI would like a word…

Great…more press…more questions…it’s all the same…Justin…Jakob…it’s time to put a end to all of this…

[b]~FIN~[/b

Message edited by Buzzsaw - Friday, 2011/05/13, 6:38 PM