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The NACW camera comes on in a dingy nasty basement. THe walls lined with candles. Suddenly we see a figure move in the shadows. He speaks with a voice of evil, and hatred.
Captain Howdy:NACW, I have thumbed thru your roster. I have looked at your talent. All I see is fresh meat to introduce to my stylish torture. What I have done to people make most people sick. I live my life on the edge of the lunatic fringe. Barely holding it together. I am the definition of hardcore. I love your pain, I love your chair shots, I invite them.
Captain howdy steps from the shadows and we see a man tattooed on one side of his body in tribal tattoes. His nose is a host for three rods pierced in the bridge, rods pierced in the side of his face, eyebrow and ears. Two rods and a ring are pierced thru his lip. His hair is bright orange and in a mohawk pulled back in a ponytail. He leers at the camera and continues
Captain Howdy:I have brought myself to this federation for one reason and one reason only. I am looking for a better way to contain myself. Rather than lashing out against wrestlers. I have and am requesting or better yet telling The suits here to put me in the hardcore hunt. That belt is mine! I have a problem with self control, I have tried to walk away and have not been able to stay away. Now I am here, and I am hunger, I am beginning to lose my mind, I am about to f**king snap. YOu have been warned, stay away from Captain Howdy
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