I have eagerly accepted Ares' proposal of tag team warfare at CHIKARA's "High Noon" iPPV in Philadelphia on the
day of 13 Novemeber, 2011. With that, it has become official - myself and my loyal Nightmare Warrior,
Hallowicked, will engage in combat against Ares and his misguided foot soldier, Tim Donst. Ares has also
proposed that this match have a "no-disqualification" rule in place, and I too find that to be appropriate for war.
However, that is not the only stipulation I want in this contest. Victory over
the BDK is not enough for the great and devious UltraMantis Black! The Eye is what I'm after.
Ares, you say that you have returned the Eye of Tyr to its original resting place. You say that there is nothing
I can possibly offer for you to even consider gambling with the Eye once more. But I know your weakness my dear
Ares. Your weakness is your vanity, your weakness is your pride. You want nothing more than to remain the
unquestioned, unconquerable supreme leader of the BDK. Your power has been slipping away as of late. Your
ranks are diminished. Perhaps that is because you could never ultimately dispose of me. Your troops lose
confidence in you as my power grows.
You may have defeated me at last year's season finale, but I have remained that thorn
in your side ever since. You know that there is only one way you can truly rob me of my power, thus cementing your
status as an iron-fisted leader and the most powerful man in CHIKARA. In order to undermine me,
to usurp my power,
you must destroy my identity. My mask is my identity. Take my mask, and you have everything.
At "High Noon," the opportunity you have longed for may finally arrive. You win - and you take my mask.
I win - and you hand over the Eye of Tyr.