Brandon: "Well it looks like Pit Viper is coming out here now I guess he wants to say something."
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Reggie: "Yeah Brandon I talked to Pit Viper before the show and he seemed to have something bothering him I am curious to find out what that is."
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Pit Viper: "Many of you are probably wondering why I am out here right now, and that reason is I have to let go of what has been bothering me all week. That thing is that I watch XFW every week and I can't help but notice the only thing that I see, when I watch is the X-treme Killing Machines, it just pisses me off that they can just go around and do what ever they want to get some camera time, whether it is to go out to the ring and ***** and moan about a loss or beating up other wrestlers, and stealing their camera time well I am sick of it and if nobody in XFW will do something about it I will and I will start at the bottom and work my way up starting with that worthless sidekick of Y2K and Travo that is Bleeding face who needs to show some backbone and break away from his slave driving master and stand up for himself because until he does that he is nothing and I am officially issuing my declaration of war on the X-Treme Killing Machines!"
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~Pit Viper drops microphone and stares at the camera to get his point across~
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Brandon: "I am just speechless Reggie. Pit Viper is waging war on an XFW Group, can he even do that?"
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Reggie: "Well I don’t know, I truly don’t think that he cares if he can or can't he is going to anyway."
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~"Roses on my Grave" by Papa Roach hits as the arenas lights shut off~
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~Pit Viper picks the mic up from the mat~
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Pit Viper: "Now look who has come for a visit, bleeding face of the X-Treme Killing Machines from XFW. Show yourself you chicken!"
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~The lights slowly come back on with bleeding face standing right in front of The Pit Viper holding a Steel Chair with a big X spray painted on it. The Pit Viper flees the ring dropping the mic as bleeding face takes a swing at him. Bleeding face picks up the microphone~
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Bleeding face: "Well since Y2K and Travo have got other plans, I guess you're just declaring war on me! So next week, you are mine!"
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~Bleeding Faces' music starts playing. Bleeding Face raises the steel chair in the air as the crowd cheers.~