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Dark clouds fill the sky as a slight breeze rolls throught the rolling hills of Vimy Ridge. There is an uneasy calmness, and it feels as if at any second the clouds will burst with a loud clap of thunder and unleash a torrential downpour.



The camera scrolls across the landscape, and centers on the massive pillars of the Vimy Memorial. As the camera moves towards the front of the massive monument, you see a lone figure standing at the base of the monument. As the camera gets closer, you see that it is Weezle, and he is reading the plaque that was unveiled almost 65 years ago in honour of the Canadian soldiers that were killed during the first World War.

TO THE VALOUR OF THEIR
COUNTRYMEN IN THE GREAT WAR
AND IN MEMORY OF THEIR SIXTY
THOUSAND DEAD THIS MONUMENT
IS RAISED BY THE PEOPLE OF CANADA

Weezle stands in silence, inhales deeply, and takes a moment to look at the statues on both sides of the monument. After a few minutes of exploring the site, he turns his attention to the camera.

Vimy Ridge. One of --if not the most-- brutal battle in WWI. Many many men were mercilessly killed in these surrounding acres.

Weezle pauses for a moment, and looks at the over eleven-thousand names that represent men whose final resting places are unknown.

Why did I come here? Two reasons. One, I often visit war memorials, especially those honouring Canadians. Since I had never visited Vimy before, I took this opportunity to come here. Second, you can compare the OWF to war, and I thought this is an appropriate place to talk about that.

True, the OWF doesn't have large cannons and war planes, but there are some similarities. While both World Wars had Germany trying to gain control of Europe and the whole world, we've got Bad Blood and his Cartel/LAW vying for complete control of not only the professional wrestling industry, but also within the OWF. Contiualy, the wrestler's under his control interfere with matches, making sure the outcome is what Blood wants it to be.

But, these actions will not go unpunished. You can only push and push so long before an uprising starts. Much like the Allies, Carter, Zane, myself, and others have united to stop Bad Blood. We want to ensure that the power is spread out, and that men who don't follow Bad Blood's teachings still get fair shots at titles, and can fight their matches without the fear of being beaten on by the Axis powers that are Rook and Ronin.

Of course, there are also the 'rogue states', like Kujo, Kaos, and X. These guys help to fight the power mongrels whenever they've been pissed off, but most of the time just handle their own problems and stay out of the way.

Weezle walks away from the massive monument and sits down on a nearby hill.

Moving on to Uncensored. Kujo and I have the chance to become the number one contender's for the Tag Titles. I will also be facing Rick Carter and Zane. While I respect you guys, and there seems to be a nice little friendship forming between us, but don't expect to take a fall for you guys. Kujo and I have a professional agreement. We both give it our all, and do whatever it takes to win. Carter, Zane, if I have to pin one of you to get a shot at the Tag gold, I'm gonna be on you like Ronin's skank is on him after pay-day.

Weezle looks up into the clouds, and a low rumbling can be heard off in the distance.

Well, guess I better wrap this up before we get rained on. Kujo, don't worry about friendships. To me, when I fight someone, whether they're my best friend or my worst enemy, they're still my opponent, and I do whatever it takes to beat my opponent. Carter and Zane, if Kujo and me don't win, I hope you guys get, and keep those titles out of Rook and Ronin's grubby little hands.

As the first drops of rain come down, Weezle stops talking. He looks up into the dark clouds, and then turns his attention back to the camera.

Well, I didn't bring my rain jacket, so I'm gonna head outta here.

Weezle stands up, takes one last look at the monument, and walks over a hill and into the distance as the camera stops rolling.






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