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Cade Silver
The Evil...has arrived.

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PG13: May Contain Violence, and Adult Language...So...Just Read The Damn Thing
"Tick to the mother F*cking Clock."
Title
Record Under The Name of Cade Silver
Next Opponent
Stipulation
Showdown for the Gold.
10-0-0
Main Event: Gauntlet For Gold Match: Ryan Ryder v Stephen Blood v War Machine v D-Stroya v Shawn Taylor v Shiru Vanchiez v "Big Dog" Adam Renfield v Scorpion v Mike C v Cade Silver
Main Event: Gauntlet For Gold Match.

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[Action.]
The scene opens, in which seems to be the back of a limo. The screen pans about, and finds Cade Silver, setting on the left side, and onto the right, there was no one. In his large hand, he held a small phone to his ear, speaking into it. From the front, he was handed a stack of about three papers, in which he skimmed over quickly, in enough time he had managed to find his own name.
[End of Action.]

Cade Silver: Yes, I seen it. And yet, it doesn't scare me like you have been ranting about. And no, I do not have a fear about who's in it, or what for. I have made it this far in this company, and I don't think I'm stopping now, nor falling. This match is my chance to show all of thoese people, who Cade Silver is, and what he's about. You seen what happened to Jim Fucking Minion, I havn't heard anything from him. But atleast Shawn Taylor has the guts to step forward, that's really something you must admire. As for the rest of the bunch, they all can go fuck off. Nothing scares me, not even the great warrior, Shiru.

[Action.]
Cade mumbles abit more, where the sound of the speaking on the other line echoed throughout the small back area. He tilted his head, and slid his eyes across the words once more, and nod. He hadn't been totally lying, the words he had read, stating about his up comming match, against the selected people, had a sence of nerviousness built up in his gut. He'd not encountered nothing like this, but was ready to embrace it.
[End of Action.]

Cade Silver: Yes, yes I know. But I still don't see what you're so up set about....No, I havn't heard anything from them, since I beat the shit out of him, and I could care less if they fell from this fucking planet, and I never seen them again....yes, I know they're my family, but were they there? Did they care? No, they didn't. I won the match, I was the only man that walked out of that arena on my own two feet, but I did shed my own bit of blood. But this doesn't mean jack shit. If all means nessacery, I will shed more, to become the biggest superstar in this country. I know who Christian York is, and I know how big of a threat he is, if I do, and will make it through this match..Don't worry..Ok...Bye...

[Action.]
Cade nods his head a few more times, sighing lightly, the sounds of the muffled voice still bouncing from the other side. After the reunion of good byes, he hung up the phone, and tosses it against the window, that was in the center of the driver and him.
[End of Action.]

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