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Freaks Incorporated 2003.





ïT H E M A I N M A Nï

I WAS BORN BAD
BUT LIFE MADE ME TOXIC

SICK OF YOUR RULES
AND YOUR BACKWARDS ASS LOGIC

TAKIN IT OLD SCHOOL
GONNA KNOCK YA DOWN HARD

YOU SETTLE FOR A PIECE
I WANT THE WHOLE DAMN CARD

I GO THROUGH YOU LIKE A BULLET
NEVER STOPPIN FOR DIRECTION

I LEAVE YA BLEEDIN HARD
CUT INTO SEPERATE SECTIONS

YOU PROCRASTINATE, INSTIGATE, SPREAD RUMOURS AND LIES
NOW YOUR DEALING WITH

Yes.. YOU'RE FEARIN' THIS...







ïVIOLENCEï
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[Socially]÷^v^~···÷±|STATS|±÷··~^v^÷[Hazardous

(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· "The Cold-Blooded Outlaw" ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Name » Brian Alexander Diamond. ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Ring Name » Bryan A. Dyamond. ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Age »  Twenty Eight.  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Manager/Significant Other »  Cactus Sak/Vhodka Marie ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Alias »  "Solid Ice."  "The Angel Killer."  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Alignment »  Neutral.  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Height / Weight. »  6'3" / 203lbs.  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Hometown »  Charolette, NC.  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`·  Source(s) Of Your Pain ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
The Hellion Bomb
(Type one, and two.)
The Flash Kick
Riolight Surprise
Frost Face
A Question Of Heaven
Riolight Burst
Icyclelock
Icycle Drop.
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Finisher »  The Freezer Burn  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· ™ Move » The Frostbite From Hell.  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Theme Music »  Dry Kill Logic - Feel The Break.  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Stable »  The Lone Wolf Of XWA ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· Soon to hold XWA gold, end of story! ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)
(¯`·.¸¸.(•´¯`·.¸.´)¦(`· "Do NoT FuCk WiTh Da PsYcHoPaTh."  ·´)¦(`.¸.·´¯`•).¸¸.·´¯)

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::The scene had faded in on perhaps for the first time on XWA Television, Castle Nightmares, The home of wrestling legend and socially hazardous Cold Blooded Outlaw Bryan A. Dyamond. The sky was black and starless and the gloomy figure of the castle loomed in the distence and as the camera neared ever so closer we see several cars parked in the driveway including Bryan's own black hummer, a black pick-up owned by Bryan's son Josh, Bryan's brother Rick Dyamond's navy blue GTO and a few others owned by friend of the group. Moments later the camera had switched to the inside of Castle Nightmares and into the room where we found Bryan and his circle of misfits. The walls of the room had been navy with crystal markings a lightning bolts drawn on them. On top of black carpet had sat three black leather couches, television set, and a coffee table in the middle of the room. On one wall of the room a bar, the wall across from it had a rather large entertainment center, it's always a plus having shit loads of money, but anyways, "I Will Be Heard," by Hatebreed played in the background. There had been many different conversations going on through out the room full of people who had contained Bryan Dyamond, Rick Dyamond, Vhodka Marie, Bryan's son Josh, Alexis Austin, Damon Riggs, and Cactus Sak. The camera goes unnoticed for a few moments just listening and observing. Bryan had been sitting on a couch taking shots of Jack Daniels and slamming the shot glasses back down on the table, doing it again. Next to him had sat Vhodka Marie, who watched Bryan taking a sip of the Tequila that was in her hands, Bryan's "King Of Hardgore," championship belt, the only belt that was unsanctioned in the XWA at the moment, was laying in her lap. Bryan had stood taking one last shot of Jack Daniels and then lighting a cigarette and pacing the room, Rick suddenly making a random comment to him.::