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Date Posted: 21:21:23 08/05/03 Tue
Author: Damien Black
Subject: Moment After Blaze Goes Off The Air

**Recorded moments after Blaze went of the air.**

**Damien is sitting in his locker room, International Championship over his right shoulder and a bottle of water in hand.**

Damien Black.: Well Springheel Jack, looks like I beat your ass once again. You seem to think that I got lucky the first time. Well consider me one lucky son-of-a-bitch `cause I just beat your ass again. Only it`s not luck Jack. No, no. Not luck. Luck has nothing to do with it. You see Jack I have something that you obviously don`t and that would be... wait, it`s a big list... I have talent, you don`t. I have character, you don`t. I have balls, you don`t. I have... hell, everything you want but don`t have. You see Jack, unlike you, I don`t talk the talk, I walk the walk. If I say something, I make sure I back it up and then some. You on the other hand. Well let`s just say you`re all mouth and no trousers. So should we meet again, and I pray to God we don`t, but if we do, I will once again prove myself to be everything you will never be.

Now onto bigger things... Next week I have a match with Vic Vegas I believe. Well Vic, despite your "impressive" victory over Kingpin, you don`t deserve to be in the same ring as me. You see Vic, you`re just like Springheel Jack. You say shit, but don`t do shit. No wait, you`re nothing like Jack `cause I ain`t never heard you speak so much as hello, so I guess Jack has something over you. But forget about all that. Vic, come Monday, you`ll step into the ring with me, Damien Black, the future of the Pheonix Promotion, the greatest ever TPP International Champion, and the next TPP Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion. Now when I heard I was facing you next week I asked myself, "Why would Pheonix Masters book me against you?". Now I`ve had a little think about t and the only answer I can come up with is he wants you gone from this company, but instead of releasing you from your contract, he wants me to end your career. I can`t imagine the reason for our match being anything close to youactually deserving to face someone of my talent. I am the shinning star right now. The brightest in a very dull sky. I see no competition here and you damn sure ain`t close. So come Monday, put your tights on, lace up those boots, and make your way down the aisle, enter the ring and take your beating like a man. I will beat you Vic, Why? Not just because I can, but because it`s impossible for me to lose.

Finally, as I`m sure you noticed, I left the ring when the MWI guys ran in. Now, the reason I did it wasn`t because I`m scared of them. Hell no! I left the ring because I didn`t want to have to end the careers of so many talentless guys.They need the money to support their horrible looking wives and kids. I`m too kind a guy to make children hate there fathers for not being able to make enough money to feed them. ...And they damn sure as hell don`t need anymore trouble from their wives. I mean, with not being able to satisfy them like a real man, I couldn`t have them out of a job as well. Can you imagine what they`d be like then. Scary thought. But! If they get in my buisness again, I will have to crack some skulls.

Now Mr Cameraman, if you don`t mind I have to go polish my belts.

**Damien begins to polish his championship belts.**

**Fades To Black**

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