" MANKIND "

Roleplay Number: #18

Victories: 07 Losses: 01 No Contests: 00

History: Star Of The Moment (1x); Top Six Rankings (4x); Match Of The Week (2x); Quote Of The Week (2x); Main Eventing Conflict (3x); PWR United States Champion (1x, First Ever);

Maimed: The Undertaker (1x); William Regal (1x); Simon Dean (1x); Christian (1x); Chris Jericho (1x); The Rock (1x); Ric Flair (1x); Johnny Stamboli (1x); Randy Orton (1x);

" RP TITLE: I MADE YOU INTO THAT CEREBRAL ASSASSIN! "

That long and anticipated await has almost seen its course, as Starrcade looms as only a few short days away. Four weeks ago, Triple H completely shocked the world when he returned to the center of attention by showing his face on Pro Wrestling Define's fourth edition of Conflict. In a promo long before Mankind's match, the Deranged Soul commited to believing in the words of "He's Coming". Who indeed was he talking about? The Game. The Cerebral Assassin. How did he know? That's one thing we'll never find out, even to this very day. However - that one single moment, once Mankind was cheated out of his match with Chris Jericho thanks to Ric Flair, was the defying point in the return of Triple H. The two exchanged intense, sadistic stares; each not backing down. From there - Triple H declared that it was TIME .. to play the game. The following week on Conflict, Triple H violently swung the door open to Mankind's locker room .. however, The Deranged Soul didn't move one spec as he stayed sitting in the same position with the United States Title he once had, being held to him closely. Triple H didn't attack him; nah, not at all. Instead The Game verbally assaulted Mankind .. but the thing is, Mankind could ONLY laugh at The Game's words. Once again, The Cerebral Assassin informed Mankind that he WOULD be seeing him soon - in the ring, ONE more time. Later that night in the Main Event, Mankind defended his Championship against Ric Flair due to Triple H interferring with a Sledgehammer shot to the SKULL of Mankind. After the match, the two battled it out - this time, Mankind leaving as the man on his two feet .. however, he left Conflict at a costly price after being STRIPPED of his Title by Shane McMahon, who further announced that at Starcade it would BE Mankind and Triple H, one on one.

Last week, Shane McMahon stated that the stipulation between the two would be one they're well aware of. A Fifteen Foot High STEEL CAGE surrounding them, as they attempt to rip each other to shreads. Triple H made his presence felt, as he guaranteed that Starrcade WILL BE the final chapter, so to speak, of Mankind. Seconds later, The Deranged Soul attacked The Game from behind and was dominating proceedings before Trips' delivered a Low Blow - knocking the wind right out of Mankind. Not wasting a single second, Triple H threw Mankind into the steps and quickly retreated up the ramp, avoiding anymore confrontation.

So its finally carved in stone. Mankind, Triple H. One on One. 15 Foot Steel Cage. The ramifications of the brutality the two of these Superstars are about to go through, is in-describable. The human structure is not designed to be belted around like these two shall demonstrate this Sunday .. but rest assure, they will do ANYTHING to wipe one another off the very face of the professional wrestling map. Triple H didn't get the job finished that he once started going back four or five years ago. Mankind on the other hand, is eagerly seeking revenge ... but only ONE man can walk out the winner, although ultimately in the longrun BOTH of them will NEVER be the same again. The Pedigree vs. The Mandible Claw? We'll soon see. Tune into STARRCADE this Sunday!

Curled up in a ball; Mankind's favourite position, perhaps? In any case, Mankind is looking right into the center of the camera with a purpose.

Mankind: You don't get it. Do you? I .. LOVE .. PAIN!!! Inflicting it on me, helps me. It brings a smile to my face. IT DOESN'T DESTROY ME! IT DOESN'T MAKE ME BEG FOR FORGIVENESS! No .. it doesn't, not at all.

Mankind lowers his hea,d looking straight down at the ground beneath him.

Mankind: You're right. I AM your mistake. YOU DIDN'T FINISH ME OFF! You left me .. with an inch of life left. AND THAT .. WAS ALL MRS. FOLEYS BABY BOY NEEDED! Because a few years down the track - and I'm back. I'M BACK .. I'M BACK .. I'M BACK!! And I WANT revenge. I WANT your blood STAINED on my shirt. I want it .. AND I'M GONNA DAMN WELL GET IT!

" Socko ": He actually thinks .. that he's going to finish us off. For good. Oh my.

Mankind: HE'S WRONG! WRONG GOD DAMNIT! You're NOT finishing us off .. YOU CAN'T! And it eats you alive, doesn't it? It eats you away .. every night that you sleep .. every day that you breathe .. that you can't erase ME. You can't KILL what you didn't create; isn't that the saying, Hunter? But I .. Oh I CAN KILL YOU! Because I made you. I MADE YOU INTO THAT CEREBRAL ASSASSIN! If it wasn't for me .. if it wasn't for MANKIND .. YOU WOULDN'T BE WHO YOU ARE! So I ask of you .. where is my respect? Where is my reward. Or, or .. Or is THIS a self serve reward? Is my reward you giving me another chance to bust open every vein in your body? Is that my reward, Hunter?

Sadistic grin. Even a faint laugh.

Mankind: Will you hold my hand as we take a stroll down to the very depths of hell, Hunter? For this .. is one last stroll. Our last - which is very .. very unfortunate. Do you know how much I'm going to miss your face? That angered look in your eyes? That look of anger which tells me .. you're afraid. Oh eys, you ARE afraid Hunter. You pretend you aren't. You pretend you're a warrior; a fearless warrior .. but deep down .. I send shivers of fear down your spine. Tonight - on Starrcade, I'm going to release you of your fear. I'M GOING TO BREAK YOU WIDE OPEN, HUNTER! WIDE ... OPEN!!!!!

" Socko ": Steel. The lovely sensation .. of steel. Won't it be a pleasure, Mankind? A great pleasure to be able to tear Hunter apart .. using the device, the deadly cold in-destructible .. steel.

Mankind lifts his head back up to the camera.

Mankind: Some things never change, do they? Name calling. Always has been and always will be a must for those who endure great satisfaction from it. Why? Why must you resort to my obesity? Does it scream your night when you close your eyes at night? Does it stay stuck in your mind every time you chew on a juicy piece of meat? DOES IT, HUNTER!? .. Do you think I cannot see the truth? I know, Hunter .. that my figure isn't comparable to some of my peers. I KNOW THAT! But should it matter? Does it change the fact that I can't kick there ass into gear? No .. it doesn't. I have only suffered one loss; THAT'S ALL! Seven times .. I have walked out a winner. A WINNER - NOT A LOSER, BUT A WINNER! And although the concept of winning and losing isn't a high priority .. it proves to you .. that Mrs. Foleys Baby Boy is talented once put inside a ring of destruction. You know it .. you know it better than anyone Hunter.

"Mr. Socko" is lifted up for the camera to get a clear shot on.

" Socko ": He's in denial. Such a cruel thing, is denial.

Mankind: It is Socko, it is indeed. Our time is NOW Hunter, the wait is over .. and our blood will be spilt. You MIGHT be right, this may very well be the final night of Mankind .. but let me assure you of something Game. If it IS my last night .. if I AM going down .. then you better buckle yourself up real tight, CAUSE YOU'RE COMING WITH ME!! And then .. then, we shall be rested side by side - the same cemetery .. and both lay rested .. in pieces.

" Socko ": But --

Mankind: No buts my dear little friend. The war has begun .. but as you know .. there is never a real winner. In this game, we're all losers. Hunter - be prepared .. be alert .. because insanity can be dangerous. Very dangerous; and yes, it is beautiful .. beautiful like a daisy .. but the sight of us once that final bell rings WON'T be pretty, and you know .. Hehehe .. the only way we might be getting out of Starrcade is in two bodybags. Wonderful. See you soon .. Oh, and do try to have a nice day!

With that said, the scene fades to black with Starrcade just moments away from kicking off.