ECCW: Extreme Created Championship Wrestling 18.0

** Casey Anomaly's music begins to blare through out the PA system in the arena. The Nightmare Among Men appears on the stage with a big grin on his face and his Money in the Bank briefcase in his hand. He is wearing a black cap with his CA logo on it, a pair of aviators resting on top of his head, a pair of blue tattered and torn jeans, and of course his 'Fuck Your Morals' t-shirt. Casey makes his way down the ramp, high-fiving all of the fans on his way down. He rounds the corner and is half way up the steel steps when he hears a voice yell: "Casey Anomaly is nothing more then a punk ass bitch who is a reject from the skating business and will be the first man to loose while attempt to cash in his money in the bank case!" Casey standing one foot on the top step, his other on the one below it. Apologize by Hollywood Undead still blaring as Casey stares down at his feet while standing there. The man with a stupid looking grin on his face and his arms crossed as all of the fans look at him stunned and booing him. Casey continues to look down, case in hand, his music eventually cuts as he just stares at the cross pattern in the steel steps. Then all of a sudden Casey starts to chuckle a tiny bit, that slight chuckle turns into a laugh and the laugh turns to a full blown roaring laughter. Casey dropping his case and holds his gut from laughing so hard, followed by sitting on the steps. After a few moments of the fans staring confused at Casey he motions to the ring hand to give him a mic. By the time a young frightened looking man gives him a mic Casey is only chuckling again, his arm propped on his leg, hand resting in his palm, a slight grin on his face and now staring at the man who still has the same expression on his face. A few more moments and Casey is now on his feet staring at the man, letting out a chuckle every few seconds. The Nightmare Among Men saunters over to the man with a grin on his face. He leans over onto the barricade and his facial expression turns to one that is dark and not the usual Casey Anomaly's happy and smug self. He then raises the mic to his mouth and begins to speak to the man **

"Skater reject?"

** The man eagerly shakes his heads still looking like an absolute dumb ass **

"Punk ass bitch?"

** more nodding as Casey loudly sighs into the mic **

"will be the first man to loose while attempt to cash in his money in the bank case?"

** Casey stares down the man as he slowly nods now. Casey points to the seat as the man sits down quickly and Casey repeats it all at once **

"A Punk ass bitch, skater reject, WHO, will be the first man to loose while attempt to cash in his money in the bank case?"

** The man nods again and you hear the man yell from his seat: (thinking he can get the last word with Casey which only proved he was more of a dumb ass then originally thought) 'did I mention you're a sell out?'. Casey continues to stare at the man coldly who is trying to laugh but is not sure weather to laugh or continue cowering in his seat. The current holder of the Money in the Bank briefcase ten cracks a grin, causing the man to grin as well thinking he is off of the hook. But as soon as it came it was gone and the man sank so far into his seat **

"A sell out? A mother fucking sell out? Is that the best you could come out with is a sell out? A reject skater? A bitch? Why not be creative, call me something some one hasn't already called me. Why not call me a short fused jerk? An over rated douche bag with no friends? Some prick who will never make it big? You know why you didn't call me any of those things is because I have been called all of those things. Even worse people continued to doubt me telling me thinks such as:"

** Casey begins to pace and walks around like hes got a stick shoved up his ass and mocking the voice of a corporate boss or some sort of executive **

"'Casey Anomaly in ECCW? What a joke, he will be nothing more then a mere 'flash in the pan' so to speak, in other words a nameless jobber.... Casey Anomaly in a faction called the Invasion? It's going to do his minute career no good, he will be the weakest link and be the downfall of the Invasion. Casey Anomaly a tag Champion? Well the only reason he is, is because his stable mate got injured so he took his spot in the match and got lucky. He is the lesser of his tag team, he will be the reason they loose the belts... See I told you he would loose them!... remember that looser from a few months ago Casey Anomaly? I haven't seen that punk around here for a while, god thing too that punk was too... too... too honest... Casey Anomaly is back? well every one has their second wind, I give him two months top to stick around... Casey Anomaly is the winner of the Slam-Mania money in the bank match? Well, erm, the participants weren't good any ways its not a surprise to me he won. That crude punk will loose when he cashes in anyway..."

** Casey stops for a moment and stares at that man again and cracks a quick grin. He stops talking in that tone of voice and walking around the way he was **

"From the moment I stepped into ECCW during the Invasion til right now I have been disrespected, tossed aside by 'bigger'"

** Casey does air quotes wen he says the word bigger **

"and I use that term lightly for a reason, names such as Harry Jones, whom I've had only one match with and beaten him. Angel, the Marty Jennetty to my Shawn Micheals. Venom, the over grown Halloween freak. The only man I have full respect for on this roster is a dear friend of mine, Surge. But besides that I've been looked down upon since day one. Even in the Invasion I was looked upon like I was the weakest link of the stable. But there is a revolution amongst us."

** Casey now walks back over to ring side, grabs his case and slides it into the ring before sliding into the ring himself. The case goes to the middle of ring and Casey climbs to the top turnbuckle and sits on it. his feet hanging off towards the ring. That blank expressionless look on his face **

"That revolution being I am taking no more bullshit from any one. Not here, not any where else and not in the future of my career. No help from any one, nothing. In my future though, in case you all were wondering is just me, myself, those loyal and devoted Casey Anomaly fans and the inevitable World Heavy Weight Championship that I will soon win here on Terror. Because at the up coming pay per view is Harry Jones vs Venom for the Terror Championship. But I think both of them seem to have forgotten about one, little, miniscule, teensy weensy, briefcase that is just so in my possession..."

** The Nightmare Among Men smirks as he hops off of the turnbuckle and over to his case in the middle of the ring. He begins to stare at it with a growing grin on his face. e then begins to talk while staring at it **

"...and this oh so phenomenal briefcase just so happens to have a contract stating I can 'cash in' this case at any moment or time my heart desires. I could cash it in right now if I wanted to.... I could go find Harry Jones backstage, jump him, drag his napoleon-complex'd ass out here, get a ref and pin him for the one, two, three. Or I could wait til next Monday and before his match cash in so he couldn't have his match against whom ever he is going to have a match against."

** He falls to his knees still staring at his briefcase still **

"Or even I could cash in right after Jones' match with Venom at Gold Rush... who knows?..."

** The ECCW Terror crowd gives a huge pop after saying that. They begin chanting 'Cash it in! Cash it in! Cash it in!' A sick grin appears on his face as he looks up at the camera and he stands on his feet. **

"Now, now people don't go thinking I will be doing that at Gold Rush it is only a slight possibility because I do in fact have a match that night in a triple threat match against my Marty Jennetty and my fried Surge for the Terror Pure Championship. Which if I win I wouldn't mind, just another title added to my resume. But if I don't win I won't beat myself up over the loss. Because in my eyes the Pure championship is a stepping stone to the Terror World Championship. The thing is though is I have a money in the bank briefcase which basically lets me skip over winning the Pure Championship and brings me straight to main event status. This case makes me a threat to not only the champion but also the rest of the bitches in the locker room. Once I win my terror World Championship I bet, no, I guaranty there will be a line of people standing in my face expecting to take advantage of me being so young naive and ignorant, in their eyes that is. What they see and what is reality are two completely different things. I have been around the proverbial block before though. I was once a world champion in my home company so I know what it's like to have people attempt, key word there being attempt, to take advantage of me. They don;t call me the Nightmare Among Men for nothing. This is actually where that nick name stemmed from that situation. At first people thought it was a dream when I became champion because I would be so called 'slim pickings' but then when they got more and more involved, they realized their 'dream' was quickly becoming a Nightmare due to the simple facts I am faster then all of them, my submissions are more painful, my strikes do more damage and I am just over all better then they are. It will be the same here in the land of ECCW. I will gain the Terror Championship, humiliate Harry Jones, or Venom if it comes to that, stand atop of the hill that is known as ECCW, prove all of the nay-sayers wrong and then last but not least just sit back and laugh at every one who told me I couldn't do it. Because thats what helps me get through the day is pissing off all of the hypocrites, all of the scum bags, all of the jerk offs and all of the pompous dick heads. "

** Casey chuckles as the fans are chanting his name **

"well theres that and kicking every one's ass that I can because I'm simply every ones fucking Nightmare"

** Apologize by Hollywood Undead begins to blast over the sound system in the arena as the fans go nuts Casey grins as he stares around. Casey then rolls out of the ring grabbing his Money in the Briefcase before heading up the ramp. He passes by the man who called him a sell out earlier and chuckles as the man holds out a Casey Anomaly t-shirt and sharpie expecting Casey to sign it. Casey then shrugs as he walks over and grabs the Sharpie. He holds the Sharpie over the shirt but doesn't sign it yet just stares at the shirt. He looks up at the man and smirks before saying 'You're nothing more then a band wagon bitch.' The Nightmare Among Men grabs the man by his hair and draws on the mans face. A target on his face with an arrow pointing to it saying 'Man juices here', a curly looking mustache, uni brow and his CA on each of his cheeks. Casey chuckles as he lets go of his hair and walks away, heading up the stage and going backstage **

@AngelSaviorECCW: @KillSurgeKill @WillyWillWill: You guys aren't the only ones, Casey has a point. I want in. Tired of the BS around here, just want to get back to wrestling, count me in.

OFF: Something BIG is brewing here, and I have to say... I wouldn't mind turning Angel heel to be apart of it.