*arrives....... via satellite from chicago.*
So I hear a new era has begun. A monstrosity simply known as TSC2000. A new era whos focal point is bladder infections and piss balloons on a pole matches.
Going to be difficult to kick start a new era without this....
I am the TSC World Heavyweight Champion. I have been the righteous holder of this title for 1 day 19 hours and 21 minutes. There is not a wrestler alive that can take this from me. Speaking of which, I hear the king of detroit, the fukkman is gunning for my title. You're a man of honor Swiggy, I respect that. You want a shot at the real TSC World Heavyweight Championship, you can get one anytime in Chicago.
Now as you people know, Mr. KG is desperately trying to sign me to very lucrative long term contract with TSC. But what you don't know is that he is trying to screw me out of the TSC World title and deliver it on a silver platter to the man with the broken back, Krack. Either that, or he's trying to deliver this title to his new puppet, the delusional schizophrenic bladder infatuated Liggins.
Either angle KG takes is not for the betterment of TSC. I am at a crossroads right now. I could simply go back home and stuff this title back in my fridge. Or, I can sign this new contract with a couple of perks and tr right the wrongs of this piss infested organization and compete against the top talent that want this title.
And that is something I will address....... at the next TSC show.