Mastermind- I still cannot believe it. I am still in shock of the events of Sunday night. A dream came true on Sunday night; a dream that has been waiting nearly four years to come true. Sunday was one of the greatest nights of my life. It’s right up there with my other World title reigns and the day that I met my better half. The night could not have gone any better. It felt good to finally win the big one. It felt good to be back on top of the mountain, Most of all, it felt good to be a champion once again. I’m not going to lie; I cried Sunday night. I was in the backstage area, balling my eyes out. Everyone came over to congratulate me and my eyes would not stop watering. Nothing they could do could stop me crying; I think I even cried myself to sleep. But if that happened to you, got a big win like that, you would probably cry yourself to sleep too. It was such a great night for me; the best night I have had in a long time. I don’t know if I will ever have this feeling ever again, so I better enjoy every single moment of this. I once again turned atheists in the believers. I am the BLWA World Heavyweight champion; the dream did come true.

I pull myself out of the chair and walk over to the window. I look out at the backyard and it’s packed full of people. Everyone is having a good time; eating some food and drinking some ice cold beers. I lean myself up against the window, just looking out at the crowd of people.

Mastermind- My odyssey is now complete; I did what I came here to do. I came here to be the World Heavyweight champion and I did it. I came here to be the man and I did that. What’s next for Mastermind? What’s my next move? With my journey now complete, what lies ahead for me? I did come here and do what I wanted; I guess that I could retire a happy man? I could pack my bags up and head home for good? That’s what I said I would do. I told everyone that I wanted to win one more World title before I retire; I guess I just did that. I told everyone that would make my career complete, so I guess that I can leave this business a champion. I could go out on top; kind of like what Scotty Bowman did a few years ago. He won the Stanley Cup with the Red Wings and retired that night. That’s an option; pull a Scotty and retire as the champ. There is one other option; the one that everyone probably wants to see. I could keep my career going. I could defend this belt and go out a fighting champion. I could take on all comers; big or small. I could continue my career; making this one final run before I call it quits. You know what; I’m not going out on top. I’m not quitting as the champion. I will be a fighting champion; defending this belt every single chance I can get. I will take on all foes; whether they are eight feet tall or barely break the four foot mark. My career will not be over until I say it is over. As of right now, I am in the best shape of my life. I am ready for a long run as the BLWA champion. And as far as I see it; I will be the champ for a very, very long time. Believe, Confess, and Comply.

Jennifer looks up at me and motions for me to come down. I shake my head no as this party was her idea and not mine. I keep shaking my head every time she motions to me. I can see that she is fed up and starts to walk towards the house. I know that she is coming up to get me, but I still continue to look down at all my “friends.”

Mastermind- You see, I still have a lot of gas left in the tank. I still have a little more candle left to burn. I am in the prime of my career; why would I call it quits now? Only a fool would retire when he is in the prime of his career. Do I look like a fool to you? I have never felt this good. This win rejuvenated me. I feel like I could wrestle for another ten to fifteen years. Hell, I could probably wrestle until am sixty fucking years old. That is how fucking good I feel. I feel like I am back in my twenties; back in my glory days. I feel like I am back in the old days; where I didn’t care about anything but wrestling. I feel so good, that I am ready to face whoever it is that is put in front of me. It could be Foley Anderson or it could be Crimson Skull. I am ready for anybody and everybody. He could a former World champion or she can be a former Woman’s champion. It really doesn’t matter to me. Just give me someone and I will beat there fucking ass. But from what I’ve heard; it looks like Hallow Wicked is going to get his rematch this week. Porter and Evans thought it would be funny to try and screw me out of the belt. They want my title run to be the shortest in BLWA history and they want their “boy” to be the man again. Bring on that mother fucker, because I will beat his ass for the second week in a row.

The door to the end opens and Jennifer walks into the room. I glance over at her, as she makes her way over to the window. She stands next to me and crosses her arms on her chest. She stares at me as I continue to stare out the window. I quickly look over to see if she is still staring at me and quickly turn my head back when I realize she is.

Jennifer- Why aren’t you outside? All those people out there are here to honor you.

Mastermind- I didn’t want these people here; you’re the one who invited them. You put this whole little party thing together.

Jennifer- They all want to celebrate your big win. These are your friends. They came here to see you, not go see them.

Mastermind- You call those people my friends? I don’t even know half of the people out there.

Jennifer- Friends or not; they all want to congratulate you.

Mastermind- Who the fuck is that guy wearing the cowboy hat? I’ve never see that guy before in my life.

I point to the guy and Jennifer gets closer to the window to see who I’m pointing to.

Jennifer- Is that your cousin Mike?

Mastermind- That’s not fucking Mike; you’ve seen Mike before. He’s that guy with the long hair and beard.

Jennifer- Then who is that guy?

Mastermind- I don’t fucking know; you’re the one who invited him.

Jennifer- Well I’m going back down to the party; I expect to see you down there.

Mastermind- Maybe when hell freezes over.

Jennifer- You get your ass down there or you’re sleeping on the fucking couch.

She gives me one last dirty look and walks over to the door. I look out the window and I can hear her slam the door on her way out. She shakes the pictures, making one even fall down. I look over at the broken picture and walk over to pick it up. I look at the picture before placing it back where it hung. I stand in front of the wall of pictures and look at all the memories on the wall.

Mastermind- I have been in some greatest matches in the past; some of the greatest that have ever take place. I have been in the ring with some of the greats and I have beaten most of the greats of this business. Hunt, Syxx, Lynn, MOD; I have faced them all. Most of them I have beaten and some of them I have never take a victory from. But I want to admit one thing; last week I faced one of the toughest opponents ever. The man I am talking about is Hallow Wicked; the former BLWA World champion. He was the toughest opponent I have faced in a long, long time. The man pushed me to the limit. He gave me a run for my money. He brought the best out of me. He took me to the brink of extinction and was a mere moments away from retaining his World title. You almost retained that title Hallow, but almost is just not good enough. Sunday night, I was the better man. You were good on Sunday, but not good enough. I said I was going to walk into eXposed and take that title from you. It looks like I did exactly what I said I was going to do. I told everyone that I was going to beat you. I told everyone that I would be the new BLWA World champion. I told everyone that I would be the man once again. It looks like I did every single thing I said I was going to do. I told you that I never lie. I told you that I always tell the truth. I told you that you could not beat me and beta me you did not do. Even with the help of your little buddies, you still could not beat me. Even with all the help, Hallow Wicked could not beat Mastermind. I am better than you; it’s that simple.

I take one more look at the pictures and head over to the window for one last look. Jennifer is staying up at me, giving me the stink eye. She motions to me one last time, so I guess I’ll have to go down.

Mastermind- But you don’t have to wait long to get your rematch. You didn’t have to wait long to get another crack at me. One week later, it’s Hallow Wicked vs. Mastermind part two. Your two boys gave you your rematch. They gave you what you wanted, so what are you gonna do with it? Are you gonna finally beat me? Are you gonna take your precious World title back? Or are you going to get your mother fucking ass kicked for the second straight week? I’m gonna have to go with the third option there; you getting your ass kicked again. I told you that you could not beat me the first time and it remains the same for this match. You couldn’t beat me last week and your not going to beat me this week. I ended your five month title reign, but your not gonna end my one week title reign. You’re not taking this belt away from me. I worked too fucking hard to get here; I’m not gonna give it up anytime soon. Do you know what I had to go through to get this? Do you know all the pain and suffering I have gone through in the past few years? Not getting a chance to show what I can do. Not getting any respect from anyone. Not even given a fair shot to a jobber. I have gone through more shit in the past three years than you will go through in your entire life. After all the years of being pisses and spit on; this belt makes up for that. This belt makes me forget about all the bad times. Only good times lie ahead for me; the bad ones are now in the past. So if you are expecting to regain this title on eXposed, think again bitch. The only way you will ever get this title is if you fucking kill my ass and bury me six feet before the ground. And you’re never gone do that Hallow Wicked. You will never kill of Mastermind; therefore you will never be the champ again. I hope you enjoy being in the rear view mirror, because as long as I am champion, you will be in my rear view mirror.

I walk over to the door of the den and go out into the hallway. I start to walk down the stairs and towards the party area.

Mastermind- Now did I hear you talking about how you were in pain or some stupid shit like that? I could careless if you are in pain. If you want to talk about pain, go pick up one of those sluts you pay to have sex with. Maybe one of them want to hear about your pain, because no one else wants to. I think they would rather be hit by a semi truck than listen to you talk about how much pain you’re in. So what if your in pain; who gives a shit. Everyone is in pain. Everyone goes through painful moments in their lives. At some point, everyone is in pain. I was in pain when my father died. I was in pain when my mother died. I was in pain when grandparents passed away from a car accident ten years ago. But you don’t hear me crying about it. You don’t hear about how much pain I was in and you never will. So what if you are in pain, get the fuck over it? You lost your BLWA World title, get over it. It was gonna happen sooner or later, you fucking knew that. You couldn’t be the champion forever; everyone loses at some point. And last week was your point and I took the title from you. Stop fucking crying about how you lost and how much pain I put your ass in. Grow some fucking balls and do something about it. Stop your bitching and moaning; be a real fucking man. Go cry to some doctor cause no one here wants to hear about this shit. How about I cut your leg off, maybe then you will stop crying about how I beat you. Maybe that is the only way to get your stop complaining about how I beat. If you think you are in pain this week, wait till next week and realize you still are not the World champion anymore.

I walk through the living room and into the kitchen. I stop at the back door and start to stare out the three small windows.

Mastermind- You need to realize something Hallow Wicked, I am better than you. You say that I am good, but that I’m not better than you? Are you fucking high? We’re you drunk when you said those words? If I’m not mistaken; haven’t I beaten you two weeks in a row? Let’s take a trip down memory lane. Two weeks ago; Crimson Skull and I beat you and Johnny Saint on eXposed. Then last week on Violence, I beat you for the BLWA World title. So it is true then; I have beaten you two weeks in a row. I think that would make me better than you. I think that pretty much says it all Hallow Wicked. If you were able to win one of those matches, then I might have to agree with you. Then and only then would you have an argument, but you did not beat me. I have two wins over you in two matches. And that is about to go to three wins in three matches. You need to face facts, I am better than you. I proved it last week and I’m going to prove it this week. You couldn’t beat me last week and you’re not gonna be me this week. Even with your buddies helping you out; you still will not take this title from me. You said something about how my reign will end after just one week? That is nothing more than a bold face lie. You know my reign will not end. Just like all those people around the world; you know that you cannot beat me. You can bring the entire army. You can bring all your little vampire friends. You can bring all your little whores with you too, it’s not gonna matter. Bring everyone that you know; bring the entire fucking world if you want to. To me; it really doesn’t matter who you bring to help. They still will not help you beat me; nothing will. I will walk in the BLWA champion and I will walk out the champion. I will carry this company into the next era; something you said I will not do. I will live up to all the hype that goes around with being the champion; something you said I could not do. I am the man and you are not. You are a loser; a pathetic man who wants to be back in the spotlight. As long as I’m the champ; you will be living in my shadow. I recall you saying how I was living in your shadow last week? My how the tables have now turned. You will be my bitch this week, just like you were last week. I hope you are ready for yet another ass kicking because I’m ready to dish another out. Hallow be thy name my ass; those days are long gone. It’s Mastermind’s world now, so Hallow Wicked needs to Believe, Confess and Comply.

I open the door to the backyard and walk out into the crowd of people. Everyone starts to cheer and chant my name as loud as they can. They slap me on the back and tell me that they are proud of me. I walk into the crowd of people and as I do, the screen fades to black.