:: Forward. :: In the world of wrestling, there is ever a face that just suddenly rushes out at you, that is really stand out in the world. Out of the billions that have stepped into the millions of the ring, only a handful of those are ever actually remembered. Hulk Hogan, Randy Savage, Razor Ramone, and even The Rock. Out of the entire franchise of the sport, only a few of these names exist. The list is very exclusive, although a lot of people have a lot of different definitions of what a wrestler should be, opinions are like asses�everyone has one. Just because everyone has an opinion does it give just one person the ability to say they�re right? Hell yeah it does. One name that made a difference in a handful of federations was arising into a new home, a new domain where no one didn�t even know his face, these dwellers didn�t even know who the hell the man behind the name Silver was. For all they knew, he was some jobber that might not even bother to show up for his debut in the pay per view. To others, his loyal fans, they were packing their bags and paying thousands of dollars on these new digital cameras to witness the extinction as wrestling as we know it. Cade has time and time again proven he has the ability to wrestle any man he has been given, but in the CHZ he was just another face, another bulked up version of a Sid Calloway. No one knew who this kid was, but maybe that�s how he liked it. The impact would be hard, so hard indeed�and he didn�t have any time to waste. The clock is ticking and a title contendership was on the line�and Cade wasn�t known for choking. ::

XxActionxX. . The day is young and faces are new, making a new debut inside of a young federation. Already there had been a handful of men that had been watched by The Future, but yet he had been able to find a man he truly feared. He did admire some of the talent he saw, but none of it made him think of being afraid. Of course, fear was a good thing though, fear and being scared were two totally different things. Fear was something that had to be had before growing courage, fear was a strength although it was also a weakness that had a tantalizing power to render people speechless. The day was coming fast, and the matches soon. A TV blared in the home, as all of the lights were turned off. It was entirely dark for the moment. The camera pans around as we now see a man with a new face, sitting in front of a monitor, watching various highlights of CHZ matches, more noticeably matches that had only happened last week. He idly ran an index finger across the chin, flirting with the hair that had been starting to from there. . .XxActionxX

Cade: �Such a promising place, no where have I seen such talent at such an early stage. All of the men I�ve seen present themselves do it in such a way, they all show their own pride. It makes me sick to watch a man or even a woman strut into a ring and could care less what the outcome of it was. The ring isn�t for people who doesn�t want to take the sport seriously, but how are you supposed to gain respect and credit if you doing even take yourself seriously? I�ll be facing off against two men I�ve never heard of, let alone even care about. Of course I care for the match, I would wrestle my mom to win a World Championship, I really could care less who you even are. But the two that stand in my way this week, go by the names of Justin Collins and Sid Calloway. Two men I know absolutely about besides their girlishly shy looks, and their ever so witty names. Who names their kid Sid anymore? I bet that kid had hell when he went to school. That is if he didn�t hit his growth spurt until he hit the 6th grade for the third time. I�ve even read his own information that has been published from his OWN words. The man even said it himself that he was a dumbass. Bold part on your part, bold move.�

XxActionxX. . .Cade continues to watch the screen blare as in his left hand he holds a can of Mountain Dew. He takes a long drink and sighs just a bit more as he lays the remote down, watching the main event from last week. He watches it just lightly, paying attention to only the big moves that happen, but those do come quite so frequently. His eyes widen in a bit of a surprise as he lowers the Dew down, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. . .XxActionxX

Cade: �These guys are pretty high caliber, they deserve a lot more credit then what they�re given, I myself will give them that. But out of all of these men, not even one of them strike me as a man that is really championship material, not even fit to hold a Cruiserweight title. A bunch of these jokers are a bunch of muscle heads that stand around ten foot tall and think they�re something special because they�re grouped in the main event, none the less I still look at everyone here on the same level. I know not J.P Severs from Justin Collins, to me both of them have the same talent, both of them are capable of wrestling on the same level, but for as far as I know, neither of them deserve to even stand in the ring. They do deserve my credit for tossing the sweat around inside the ring and giving it their all, but sometimes your all isn�t enough.�

XxActionxX. . .Cade stands slowly with a couple of painful aches in his back as he finishes off the can and sits it aside. He begins to walk through the home, displaying along the clock a rather early, early time. It is currently displaying four in the morning. Cade walks into a room, but when the camera disappears into it, it literally disappears. The room is pitch black, but we can still hear the ever so annoying voice of Silver. XxActionxX.

Cade: �All I know about these bunch of closet fags, is that they�ve never met a motherfucker quite like me. I�m no Hulk Hogan, I�m no Sting, and I�m also not a Kurt Angel, but I can fuck a man up none the less. My name isn�t know perhaps like it should, but I�m slowly getting around to that�.Rome was not constructed in a day�but soon, I do promise, I will make an example out of Sid and Josh, the two who have pleasure of making their debut and career ending step all in the same match�lucky they are, when the match is over and their spirits have been shattered, they will have the ability to sit back and be able to think, we were his first match�we were the example he made�then they can bow down to worship me like a god�Hell, I don�t give two shits what they do, I couldn�t give two shits what anyone in this place did, no one matters here, and I mean no one but myself. The only name that needs to scream to you from down below, is Cade Silver. The United States Championship is one thing, but no one can just take a leap from a bottom of a building and expect to land on the top so quickly. But this place is young, management is still looking for a hero they can all look up to, a face that they can smack on all of the magazines and the posters to sell for big bucks�well, after this match fellas, I can inform you that everyone in this hell hole will for sure remember my name, and it�s even fine if they don�t. Because if you don�t know my name, you will soon fear it. Like I said at the start of things, fear is a good thing, it is a GREAT thing. But if you do not know how to handle what that of fear is, it will destroy you, and the kind of fear I strike in the hearts of those that face me is something awful, but tonight you all can think your sweet asses you don�t have to see me on that fateful night. The only maggots that have to worry about their careers being online for the near future are those of Calloway and Collins. I don�t care if they both come at me the same time with all they have, or how many years they�ve been doing what, or how many guys they�ve slept with, every man falls down the same, and if I am the man to fall down, I will admit defeat and eat my words�but yet, I�ve to face a man who�s knocked me down a peg that everyone says I need to be knocked down, so I�m ALWAYS openly ready for challengers.�

XxActionxX. . .The lights all come on at one time as it is a bit blinding. We see inside of the place, three rings, all side by side but not connected. The rings on the left and white, the canvas is a dull white. The ring in the center has an insignia of, �Illuminati� across the middle. Cade jumps on the apron of the ring, and stands there for a moment, looking back and forth. There are several photos and posters on the wall of various wrestlers, the biggest frame is an NCAA Nation title he had one, not only once, but twice. He glanced to this masterpiece and smirked. XxActionxX

Cade: �I started off this career at a very young age, I wrestled from the time they offered it in my junior high school, to where I stand today. And still, in the state of Iowa I grew up in, they�ve not been able to come by an athlete such as myself. If there was a record in that state, you can look under my name and see that I own not only a few of them, but all. Even a flawless record in high school, throwing that many matches a year is down right impossible.�

XxActionxX. . .Cade looks around for a moment as there is also a trophy case. In the case were various wrestling and football statues, as well as a good amount of rings from various National and States titles. He glances them over before sliding into the ring, walking around so that he now stood in the very middle of it, standing in between the lettering of the Illuminati symbol. He stands there for a moment as though he were contemplating something. XxActionxX

Cade: �You see, I�m not accustomed to losing. Of course, sometimes one just doesn�t have an option when it comes down to winning or losing. If you�re not the better man, it�s only best to admit the defeat you�re about to receive, but that still doesn�t mean you can�t go out without a bang, right?�

XxActionxX. . .Cade paces around the ring, and leans up against the turnbuckle as he continues to run that index finger along his chin, his eyes sort of look glazed over as he leans there. XxActionxX

Cade: �If I don�t win the match, I could sure as hell bet on beating the life out of one of those men, rather it be one or the other, or just plain out both of them, Cade Silver doesn�t go out without a hell of a fight, rather I am out classed, which I cold count those occurrences on one hand�but I must admit, I have had some rather hellish fights in my life, most of those coming from my former home, the XWF, or also knowing as the Xtreme Wrestling Federation. It wasn�t a bad place, hell, it was a great place�but when you sell out an arena, and then she show doesn�t eve go on, then what else can you expect to happen? But this is my domain, this is my home now. All of these people you see when you walk down that ramp on the night of Revelation? That will me my Revelation, those are my people, my crowd and eventually I will be their champion. I can�t and won�t promise a time, but the time for me to receive the United States Championship is already drawing near, for you see, my first match here I was already offered a spot for the title if I won it, although the title is rather small and holds almost no prestige, one has to start somewhere, and that will be my night to shine. I treat all of my matches the same whether I am going up against a rookie or I�m going against the best in the business in the World Champion, all of my matches are treated as though everything is on the line, every week I walk out of that locker room and I place everything on the line, the biggest part being my ego. No, I wouldn�t be crushed if I lost a match here or maybe even a match there, but I don�t plan to lose too many times like I said, you have to almost make me die before I give up on a match, and if you can�t make me give up, you�ll have to knock me the fuck out�I�m like an wild animal, except for no one has the tranquilizers to knock me on the ass, I�m a monster, I�m a beast and every damn thing in between, I�m the kind of villain you see in Spiderman movies, except I don�t go down at the end and lose the girl�I am the Future of this federation, whether no one realizes it now or not, but the first two to experience the Future�well, you all and they also know who they are as I do hope they are listening to me and watching me speak right at this moment. I will be bringing my �A� game, giving it one hundred and ten percent, putting my career on the line every damn chance I am given to, and expect nothing less, only run your ass harder and bust it that more often, because I�m coming for you Collins, and also for you Sid�you two will soon know the taste of your own blood, and choke on it.�

XxActionxX. . .Cade bounces off of the turn buckle and strikes the other side, hard enough to shake the entire ring. Slowly he stands back straight up.

Cade: �This is the Cade Silver area, and my judgment will be unleashed apon everyone, with not a single soul to spare. I will take out all of those in my way, and a couple because of the sheer fact that I know that I can. I will claim each and every title I can get my hands on, destroying everything in my way, making each and everyone of my foes tap the fuck out, and if they aren�t willing to tap out, I�ll lock them down so hard, they�ll wish their mommy was around to feed them some Chunky soup just like Mcnab�s mom when he tore his ACL. Except I don�t inflict the kind of injuries that end the season, I inflict the kind of pain that puts you out for your career�so the world will be ready when I bring the Iron Fist down, I just wish this wasn�t the kind of match that was over when one of the men was punished, I wish I could handle out the pain to both of their sorry asses, because I have no pain to spare, I have enough to spread it around and let everyone know what it feels like, to truly be confined to the likes of a wheel chair�but my training awaits me, for every great champ must have to train themselves. I�ll be waiting, you heed the warning I have no bestowed upon you all, not only my opponents, but the entire CHZ�.I�m coming.�

XxEnd ScenexX. . .Cade smirks, dropping down hard and rolling out, as the scene fades to black. . .XxEnd ScenexX

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The Victims: None...