Three Incredible Men. But At The End. I Am Your First. I Finally Did Something.
And I Thank All Who Rode My Wave Until This Moment.
Love,
Internet Champion, Connor Cage.
Matthias Vale doesn't fight back anymore. He simply stands there, his massive chest heaving slowly. He looks down at his own knuckles, now stained crimson with the champion's blood. He locks eyes with a terrified Rick Myers, gives a sick, terrifyingly slow smile, and simply turns his back, disappearing into the shadows of the arena as paramedics frantically rush in to attend to the motionless, bleeding WSW Internet Champion.
The camera panns out.
Suddenly, whistles blow violently. WSW General Manager @Rick_MyersWSW sprints into the hallway, flanking by nearly a dozen heavy-duty security guards. They swarm the area, frantically trying to build a human wall.
Rick Myers: GET OFF HIM! BACK THE FUCK UP, VALE! I SAID BACK UP! Get a medic in here right now!
The first two security guards grab Vale's arms, and he casually swats them away like pathetic insects, sending them crashing hard into the concrete. The rest of the security team piles on, using their sheer numbers to finally shove the hulking brute backward.
Vale drags a semi-conscious, blood-soaked Connor Cage to his feet by the hair. With a guttural roar, Vale launches Cage head-first into a steel roll-up door. The impact sounds like a shotgun blast. Cage completely crumples, utterly lifeless on the floor. Vale coldly looks down at him and raises his heavy combat boot, preparing to stomp flat on the champion's neck.
Matthias Vale: You want to die for this, Connor?! You think martyrdom makes you a champion?! It just makes you a goddamn corpse! Tomorrow night, there is no referee to save you. There is no bell to ring. There is only the cold, hard reality that you are a fragile little boy playing in a world built for monsters! I am going to rip the hope right out of your chest, and I am going to make you watch as I take everything you love!
Cage is gasping for air, choking and clutching his bruised ribs, but @THEUNSPOKEN_WSW is on him in a fraction of a second. The giant mounts the champion, raining down heavy, unprotected, bare-knuckle sledgehammer fists directly to Cage’s forehead. One shot. Two shots. Three shots. The champion's skin splits open, and blood immediately starts pouring down Cage's face, staining the concrete.
Matthias Vale steps into the frame. He moves with a terrifying, calculated calmness, his eyes completely dead. He grabs Connor Cage by the throat with one massive hand, lifts him off the concrete, and hurls him halfway down the hallway straight through a catering spread. The sickening crash of shattered wood, metal trays, and bodies hitting the floor echoes loudly.
BOOM. The deafening sound of crunching metal completely cuts Cage off. A massive steel production crate flies into the frame from out of nowhere, crushing the champion flush against the concrete wall! Kathy Evans screams in sheer terror, dropping her notes and scrambling out of the way.
Cage forcefully taps the center of the WSW Internet Championship draped over his shoulder, his voice rising into a raspy, unhinged shout as the intensity boils over.
Connor Cage: I am not afraid of your size, Matthias! I am not afraid of your power! You want a public execution at Prison Break?! Then you better bring a goddamn body bag, because I am going to wrap my bare hands around your throat, and I am not letting go until you turn blue! I am going to break your arms! I am going to fracture your jaw! You wanted a war?! TOMORROW NIGHT, YOU'RE GETTING A SLAUGH—
Connor Cage: My mindset, Kathy? My mind is locked in a dark, violent place that Matthias Vale forced me into! For two straight weeks, that giant son of a bitch has played the boogeyman. He thinks blindsiding me and driving my skull into the mat makes him a god! He thinks dragging me to the frozen wasteland of Russia tomorrow night is going to make me freeze up and hand over my life's work! But Matthias has me completely fucked up, because I didn't survive a lifetime of being told I wasn't good enough just to roll over for the first monster I meet!
Kathy Evans: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome my guest at this time... the WSW Internet Champion, Connor Cage. Connor, tomorrow night at Prison Break in Russia, you defend your title against Matthias Vale. Given his vicious ambushes over the last two weeks, what is your mindset heading into this war?
Connor Cage completely ignores Kathy. He steps right into the camera lens, snatching the microphone from her hands. His jaw is tight, his eyes wide and bloodshot, staring through the lens as if he's trying to look directly into Matthias Vale's soul.
The backstage area is dimly lit, all cold concrete and steel grating. WSW backstage interviewer Kathy Evans stands nervously holding a microphone.
Beside her is the WSW Internet Champion, @WSWCAGE. He isn't wearing his usual wrestling gear. He’s in a ripped hoodie, his hands tightly taped like a bare-knuckle fighter, and the championship is gripped in his fists. He looks sleep-deprived, twitchy, and vibrating with a dangerous, caged-animal energy.
Now he's got a champion who knows exactly what he's walking into.
Saturday night, The Bird of Prey doesn't need to chase the Jaguar.
He just waits...
and lets the predator come close enough.
Then I strike.
I just need to know what I'm going to do when it comes.
And when that moment arrives, I'm not going to hesitate.
Because this championship isn't leaving Moscow with somebody who couldn't take it from me.
Eddie wanted the National Championship.
You can create chaos.
You can try to turn every second into an opportunity.
But there's one thing you can't manufacture.
The moment when the bell rings and instinct takes over.
That's where I trust myself.
I don't need to know where the next attack is coming from.
will be people looking for an opening, waiting for one second where my attention slips.
And that's fine.
Because I'm not walking into Prison Break expecting the night to be clean.
I'm walking into it knowing exactly what kind of fight I'm entering.
You can surround the ring.
So it's official. The Mexican Jaguar is circling my championship.
Eddie Gerraza wants to know what happens when he gets close enough to take it. Fair enough.
But Eddie, I know what comes with you.
I know there won't be just one set of eyes watching me in Moscow. I know there
When i beat you...
I broke your ego.
I shattered your dignity.
And I claimed your legacy in the palm of my hand...and that broke you inside...so you wanted round two.
Alright, Stryker. Prison Break, I end this facade, and WSW will call me...
And Still.
#PsychoticWars
Two Relentless Competitors. One Championship. No Room For Failure!
The WSW Internet Champion @WSWCAGE puts his championship on the line against @THEUNSPOKEN_WSW, at WSW Prison Break!
Saturday, September 26 | Luzhniki Stadium | Moscow, Russia!
You're My Example To Matthias Vale That NOTHING. Keeps The Last Axe Kickin Son Of A Gun Down. No Cage Can Lock Me Down.
I'm Not Trapped In Your Prison, Vale.
I AM YOUR PRISON
One You Get To Try And Fail To Break Out Of.
Omar, My Friend. You're Right. This Is Most Certainly A Huge Risk For You. I Can Respect That You've Taken The Step To That Risk.
See You've Done What I Asked From Last Week. You've Looked Me In My Eyes And You Stepped Up. You're Here Taking Your Chance.
SINGLES MATCH
Connor Cage is heading into Prison Break to defend the Internet Championship against Matthias Vale, but tonight, it’s non-title action. Omar Bassam gets a huge opportunity to test himself against the champion.
Connor Cage @WSWCAGE
Vs
Omar Bassam @obassam459
And I Change His Mind About Testing Me, About Ever Trying To Catch Me Off Gaurd Again. Because Now I'm Ready For Anything. Even Death In Man's Body.
So Omar, You Wanted To Test Yourself? Do It. Use Me To Test Yourself. Because I Plan On Using You Too.