The large man's laugh began to sound as the screen came to life, showing Ghost Tank with his body stapled and sewn, he even leans his head down, to show the several staples there before picking his head up

Since my arrival, I have shown my opponents what I am. During War Games I ANNIHILATED TEAM AZRAEL! I BROKE the Knight, I broke Jack, I broke Kessler. I am exactly as I have said, I AM a new breed of beast, I AM a new kind of monster. And I issue a challenge to any of you. Pick the date, pick the match. We shall see what kind of men, or hell, maybe a woman thinks herself able to slay the Monster where so far, NINE MEN, have failed. My first appearance was a Battle Royale, where my hand was raised as co-victor, and my first Pay-Per-View you all saw me DOMINATE Team Azrael. So, men and women of the XWF, which one of you will come after the Monster, seeking to slay me and fail? I await your answer. Don't keep me waiting now!

"Broken?"

He scoffs

"Revitalized is more like it. Once I took that spear from you, I realized that I was holding back all of this time, not being able to show off my true strength. You made me realize that I was acting like Don Quixote when I should have been acting like Arthur. Thanks to you, I can finally live up to my nickname."

He smiles.

"The knight will always...always...slay the dragon at the end of the book."

Oh, Knight. I feel so bad for you. You had your mettle tested, and you have found out that it is not as strong as you had hoped. You should rest up before you go back into action. However, I applaud that, in a sense, you're not acting like Kessler. However, be a man, Knight, admit your loss, instead of trying to act like it wasn't your fault your team lost. You challenged me to show my strength, and not only did I show, I made you FEEL it.

"Oh this is cute. A little rookie trying to convince everyone he can play along with the big boys."

The Avatar of Perfection shakes his head profusely.

"Look, kid, I'll tell ya what. As much as I detest rookies, seeing as how I'm being claimed to only beat them- YEAH D'VILLE I'M LOOKING AT YOU!- since I am getting some high profile matches for November, I'll throw you a bone and let you face me, second Madness of November, Xtreme Rules style. You in?"

Throwing me a bone? That's cute. You might want to ask Knight how it feels to have three hundred and twenty plus pounds of pure muscle slam into you. If you think you can slay the Monster, then I accept your time and stipulation. I'd work on finding something solid to wear, however, so when you feel the power of a Beast unleashed, you won't be broken.

Being a "new breed of beast" isn't an excuse for laying all your cards on the table, Ghost Tank. Ghost Tank, a name that I assume is supposed to inspire fear? A name to run away from really fast? I'm not running. You see, I utterly dominated two men in my own debut. I didn't have the luxury of a battle royal for a first match, so obviously I have a lower body count. Yet the fact remains, I did the same thing you claim to have done in a fraction of the time. Does that make me "a new breed of beast" as well? Of course, you'll say no because if I was, you'd lose your luster. And with that would go your credibility because let's face it, monsters survive on fear. Like a child and the Bogeyman; the latter simply ceases to exist in the former's mind once they learn there's nothing to fear. Only, you'll be vanishing on a much grander scale than that. So please, choose me. I'll flip it back on you, your date, your match. My only condition is that it be on a Warfare, because what better place for a so called monster's head to be cut off than on a show for so called monsters, psychopaths, and extra-dimensional beings? I can't think of a better one.

Come on, Ghost Tank. Don't make me beg.

Ghost Tank laughs loudly, and then shook his head before responding

Let's make the second week of November a...crazy one, for me. The second Warfare of November. Let's make it a Last Man Standing Rooftop match. Don't answer the ten count, you lose AND get to be tossed off the roof. How does that sound?

(10-25-2014, 11:35 AM)Ghost Tank Said: Ghost Tank laughs loudly, and then shook his head before responding

Let's make the second week of November a...crazy one, for me. The second Warfare of November. Let's make it a Last Man Standing Rooftop match. Don't answer the ten count, you lose AND get to be tossed off the roof. How does that sound?

Like an old ex-girlfriend, actually. But that's neither here nor there. Challenge accepted. See you then, Bogeyman.

Everyone else, mark it down. The second Warfare of November; the day in which the smoke dissipates and the mirrors shatter for the Ghost Tank.

(10-25-2014, 11:41 AM)The Horseman Said:

(10-25-2014, 11:35 AM)Ghost Tank Said: Ghost Tank laughs loudly, and then shook his head before responding

Let's make the second week of November a...crazy one, for me. The second Warfare of November. Let's make it a Last Man Standing Rooftop match. Don't answer the ten count, you lose AND get to be tossed off the roof. How does that sound?

Like an old ex-girlfriend, actually. But that's neither here nor there. Challenge accepted. See you then, Bogeyman.

Everyone else, mark it down. The second Warfare of November; the day in which the smoke dissipates and the mirrors shatter for the Ghost Tank.

"More like the second Madness of November, but who's keeping track here? I'm sure as hell am not."

(10-25-2014, 12:40 PM)Maverick Said: "More like the second Madness of November, but who's keeping track here? I'm sure as hell am not."

You ever lose the amount of blood I did? Horseman, same week as the second Madness. Whenever that is. I'm too busy to check calendars right now. I have to a match on the twenty-ninth to prepare for.