POWER

Another week, another chance for Mikey eXtreme to leave Ginger Red rotting in a shallow grave on the side of the I-95. Another week, another chance for Mikey eXtreme to drown Warbird and this time keep him down until the bubbles stop rising to the surface.

Another week, and Mikey eXtreme finds himself teaming up with somebody that he doesn’t need. He finds himself carrying too much dead weight, but all the weight in the world couldn’t keep him down. All the weight in the world would just power him further. The Darkness had always worked stronger when the decks were stacked against him.

Another week and Mikey eXtreme’s power is rising.



The Darkness had packed themselves into their traveling bus of doom. Mikey and Vidalia still held the private room in the back, while The Buzzards and Freakshow took turns driving down I-95S from their secluded house in upstate New York. North Carolina was the destination, and Mikey knew that Ginger’s hometown was only a state away.

Mikey sat in the back of the bus, a camera in Vidalia’s hand as she recorded a video to be uploaded to UCI’s YouTube channel.

X: Ginger, the bitch that still lives, the whore that keeps finding herself where she belongs. Right there, in the middle of that ring on her back.

Mikey laughs.

X: But, each and every week that I have the chance to mutilate you, you risk never stepping foot in that ring again. You risk NEVER escaping the clutches of our POWER. You risk the ultimate defeat at the hands of Mikey eXtreme.

You risk becoming Chelsea Armstrong part two. The first bitch that I ended for stepping foot into the DARKNESS, a world that she never belonged in. Now, Ginger, you get to try your hands at searching through the Darkness, but the only thing that you’re going to find here is your downfall.

I’m here to leave you in a grave in North Carolina, one state away from your HOME. Left to wander and search for the rest of time, unable to lay to rest because you’ll be lost in the darkness for eternity.

I’ve shown the world each and every week that we step into that ring who the better competitor is, Ginger. I’ve shown the world each and every week why I am just that much better than you, better than Warbird, better than this whole entire division.

Now, I’m here to show you again. Because, well, I sorta enjoy picking you apart each week. I enjoy showing the crowd how far below me you truly sit in this totem pole. The one time championship contender dropped down to nothing but dirt on the bottom of my boots.

Trust me, Ginger, you don’t want to find yourself in that ring with me again. Trust me, you will regret accepting these matches that UCI hands you.

Your time is over, Ginger. The KING of DARKNESS IS HERE. The King of Darkness is here to stay, here to devour your soul, and here to put you where you belong. Here to put you deep down in the depths of the DARKNESS where you will never be able to escape. Where you too will become a slave to my evil bidding, where you too will rot with the rest of those worthless souls that I have crossed paths with in the past.

Welcome to HELL, Ginger. I hope you enjoy your stay.

A sadistic smile covers Mikey’s face as Vidalia clicks stop on the camera.



There was never a time in Mikey’s life when he had felt more invested in his future. The Rising Stars division has reinvigorated Mikey, it has given him a purpose. No longer was he falling through time and space, he was now moving forward. He was inching closer to something. He was inching closer to the UCI Rising Stars Championship, a belt that Mikey knew he could elevate.

Now, the quiet before the storm, Mikey found himself in the ring with Warbird for a second straight week, a week after Mikey had attempted to drown Warbird in Crystal Lake. Mikey was not finished because Warbird was still walking. He was still breathing, still ALIVE.

Mikey sat on a dock in the bay, well, it wasn’t actually a bay it was a fucking lake. He sat there, looking deep into the distance before he began to speak.

X: The deep darkness that lives at the bottom of the water tried to claim you, Warbird. It tried to pull you deep down and devour you, leaving you to rot. You escaped though and that leaves you marked, Warbird. That leaves you a target of the Darkness and I’m here to take you back into that dark void. I’m here to take you back to the bottom of that lake and this time, you don’t get a chance to come back. This time, I seal the deal and I keep you in your grave.

We already learned at Killing Floor that I am the best competitor in this entire division, we already learned what I am capable of doing against you, Warbird. We already learned that I am better than you.

I earned that shot over you because, I am your God, Warbird. I am the one that you fear. I am the one that you know deep down inside, that you will never beat. You will never be able to best me because I am the Darkness. I am the dark entity that will come to bring you to your final resting spot. I will be the one that cuts into your mind, that cuts into your soul that gets you second guessing what they’re doing.

I’m the one that will drive that spike into your mind that you don’t belong. That’s because, well, you don’t. The second I see these matches announced, I sit back and laugh. Guys like you think they have a chance. They think they can stand inside that ring with me and walk out, but that’s not how this works.

You step inside that ring with me and you’re never the same.

Mikey gets up and walks to the end of the dock. He looks down, deep into the water and continues.

X: You escaped, Warbird, and I’ll give you that. But, that was a mistake. That was the biggest mistake of my career, that I didn’t make sure that you stayed in those murky depths. But now, now I get my chance to put you back down there, well, back down somewhere.

Run if you want, Warbird, but you won’t get far. I can promise that, you won’t get anywhere. Because no matter where you go, no matter where you hide, the DARKNESS will be right behind you. It will be all around you, it will suffocate you one way or another and I will be right there to make sure that it stamps you out once and for all.

Warbird, say your goodbyes to all those that are dear to you, because this will be your last chance.


Teamwork makes the dream work, right? Who cares. Mikey didn’t have one thought about getting on the same page as Terra Walker, hell, he didn’t really care much for her. She was just another worthless hack that he would have to carry.

But, carry, he would. Because, he was going to win this match at whatever costs. He was going to win every match that he was in because he was that damn good. He was the greatest competitor that the wrestling world had ever seen.

So, if it meant carrying some worthless Brit to a victory in Mikey’s AMERICA than, well, that was what was to be done. Mikey eXtreme was about victories, he was about championships, he was greedy and he needed this to feel better about himself. He needed this to feel better than those that were around him. He needed to feel better than Ginger Red, he needed to feel better than Warbird because he only really cared about himself. He only really cared about what he had to do in order to get things done.

Mikey eXtreme was on a mission and that mission would not be complete until he was recognized as the greatest competitor that the UCI had ever seen. His journey starts here, and it starts now.

Warbird, Ginger, hell even Terra had to watch her back, because Mikey had no allegiances to anyone outside of the Darkness. Terra was only lucky that Mikey wanted to win this match, or she too would find herself on the wrong side of that X..

And Ol’ X, well, he’s here to destroy.