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Of course, revenge is a complex game, and I was forced to do many unsavory things and to break bread with some despicable beings
- but it has all been worth it. I knew well the legend of the mysterious Eye of Tyr, and I knew I would have to do whatever it
took to wield it's mystical properties. Storm, Hydra, Cube, Saget, Hero - all just pawns. I
never cared what needed to be bought, traded or stolen, or whose back I needed to step on. It took years for all the pieces to align
correctly on the board. But I never forgot your betrayal, Hallowicked. And when Dr. Cube was willing to trade me for the name of the
private collector in possession of the fabled Eye, the core of my being trembled with excitement - my patience was finally rewarded!
My time spent skulking in the shadows while Hallowicked and Delirious basked in their championship spotlight, my time spent on
underacheivers like Sami Callihan and Pinkie Sanchez, who would never be fit for The Order, all this time was
time well spent. Why? Because in biding my time, and waiting for the stars to align, I was at last presented an opportunity to wreck your
little family, Hallowicked...just as you had wrecked mine.
Finally, at Aniversario weekend, it all came to pass - the dramatic
dénouement! The one, true Unholy Triad coming together at last in the ring. The final transubstanciation of The Order, just as our
ancient sacred texts had long predicted - UltraMantis Black, Crossbones, Delirious! What a frightening and
painful realization it must have been for you, Hallowicked. To know that your tag team partner, your closest ally, was now in the
clutches of the one man fully willing and able to destroy you! The Delirious you once knew is erased, and you have been left with
nothing more than that sad little street urchin, Frightmare, as your aide. Ha! How your despair amuses me. I win
again!
And now, I alone reign supreme over all of CHIKARA! The Order is in complete control of not only our own destiny, but of the
fate of every last human cog in the CHIKARA machine. Fighters of the CHIKARA heed my warning: submit to The Order via your own
freewill now, or face harsh retribution later. We will enslave or exterminate every last one of you; there is no other alternative.
CHIKARA belongs to me!
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Copyright © 2009
CHIKARA: Wrestling Done Right
5/27/2009:
I told all of the doubters and nay-sayers in CHIKARA that I would have my comeuppance and, true to my every word, I so did! You
see, the reasoning was quite simple. I had successfully disposed of every traitor that had ever double-crossed myself or The
Order. Except for one man - Hallowicked. A man I once called "friend." My confidant, my unquestioning soldier in the
war on CHIKARA. But also, the man who chose to serve his own foolish self-interests by turning his back on me. At the
Tag World Grand Prix 2006, while I was sidelined by injury, you put your fate in the hands of chance, and a new partner was
"randomly" appointed you. Did you ever look back, Hallowicked? Did you ever think that it was you that destroyed the Dark Breed and
gave birth to the Order of the Neo Solar Temple with your insolence? Hallowicked, you, more than any other near-mortal
should have known that I never forgive and I never, ever forget.
