The past is a intriguing beast isn't it?

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This one place... this one thing where we lock away all our past emotions, experiences and trauma into the deficient web we call our mind - and we throw away the god damn key. Because nobody likes revisiting the past right? There are so many memories, events, incidents, episodes, affairs we'd rather keep locked up where nobody else can find them - and thats fine, it's not my place to judge human nature. Because, by nature - we are weak.

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By nature - we hate to think we were not once what we are now, some grotesque incomprehensible machination compared to our current, seemingly perfect form. And that's ok for you all - because you all are weak. I stand here before you all because I am unafraid of my past, I embrace my past because I am my past, I am every moment that has lead to me having to address the uneducated, illiterate rabble that is the LLR Universe.

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That has lead me to address you Pruef.

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It is hard to believe that when you were attacked by "lEgIoN mAn" you thought of every possible name under the sun apart from the man you took the title off.

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Craven.

RyRy.

Aurum.

Random.

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How could it possibly be Besty?

I beat Besty.

I humiliated Besty.

I finished... Besty.

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And you see this is where I'm going to switch the narrative - because you did beat Besty. Several times.

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You humiliated Besty... several times.

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And several times over the course of my career it did indeed seem like you had finished me.

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But here's the funky thing about your past - one way or another it comes back to ruin your fucking day. And here I am, here to ruin your fucking day.

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Because it seems I'll have to do what everybody else in LLR seems incapable of doing. Beating you at a major PPV. It started with me Pruef, and it will end, with me. You took the title off me to start you run, its only right that I be the man who ends your PPV winning streak. You took everything away from me, my title, my name, my swagger, my streak, my mana, my prestige - and now I am here to claim it all back. You can keep the title for all the good it will do you, I'm here to take back my name. I'm here to take back the momentum that you took from me, this is my utu. This is my revenge. Because I am your past whether you like it or not. We're two branches of the same tree you and I and for a while, when I was at my deepest darkest depths it seemed like we'd never intertwine again - but oh how wrong I was , fate has seen fit to grant me one last chance at redemption - and who am I to deny the almighty.

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It's taken a while to get your attention Pruef. I've had to pay people off, crew members, production staff, security guards.. hell even your own stablemates. But I finally found you, I learn't your habits once more, your routines. I studied them so hard I felt like I was in fact an extension of yourself.... like Pruef Lite... yuck. And when the time was right, I pounced, over and over again. And maybe the repeat beatings fucked your brain a little because you never suspected it was me. I guess hubris even get's to the "best" of us huh Pruefy? You see I've been on a bit of a Besty Revenge tour as of late. Cassius-Gun, NGS, Vacant, tokes, sin machine, manic and Gen. I've been burying ghosts. And that is what you are - a ghost of my past. A nightmare, and there is only one way to deal with them, to make the sleepless nights, the wandering thoughts go away, there is only one way to bury your nightmares.

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You give them to somebody else.