Letting It Out

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Torn apart at the seams, wishing for someway to fix this large gap, this giant hole, the massive crater tearing his family apart, but how and why? When one has nothing else, one does the only thing they are good at, they push themselves to go out in front of the entire fucking world and give the greatest show on earth. Proving time and time again to be The Showsteala, Shane Mack has been busting his ass for seventeen years now, from Mexican bars to the Tokyo Dome and beyond the dome. Mack has come along ways, he has danced in many a ring around the world pouring himself out, leaving a piece of himself everywhere to keep the masses wanting more, more, more….and still keep delivering more! Mack keeps Impact X going strong, for the future, for the young talent looking to follow his example, not Mack himself, but his example of working your ass off to make it in this business. He keeps it alive for the renegades of peace to continue to evolve this industry of pro wrestling, to keep it fresh and fun, to innovate rather than hate and this Sunday night when the biggest holiday celebration happens so does SEF’s pay per view, Christmas Carnage! It is the night that Mack continues to pour himself out and in a familiar city, Louisville Kentucky, and against a very familiar face, a friend, a brother, The Resurrector! These two men have been working together for over a decade, traveling and learning this business together, now they clash in what is to be a clash of the titans, a classic match in the making. The Resurrector has reinvented himself from the days of Skull, from the days of Vladimir, from the days of Troy Storms which is his real name, he has never looked better. A new twisted passion to his persona showcasing the art of sculpture, carving his victims on his own canvas, The Resurrector as been noticed by all and criticized by many for what he does and that’s just fine by him and by Mack. Because there may be the masses who let it get to them, but Mack let’s nothing get to him as evident in his seventeen year career, he simply prepares to give what he has to offer and go out in a blaze of glory looking to not win or lose, but to make sure you talk about him more than anyone else. Call him an egotist, call him arrogant, call him anything you like ranging from sir to shithead and he’ll just smirk that smirk that outta be trademarked, but will never be for Mack just laughs in the face of all that copyrighted bullshit. He ain’t a hard man to figure, but he ain’t a dumbass, he’s whoever ya need him to be, he is the man who can get the job done and go out to have fun. He is the head figure of Impact X as there is no leader, but considering he did bring this band of rebels together dating back many, many years ago, back before SEF in the days of Da Gangstas, then the Xtreme Rebellion, and now, IX! He’s here to stay and continue doing what he does best, stealing the show, so The Resurrector, you will be noticed no doubt, but to win you must go through Mack. Perhaps that will be an easy task as many have claimed it would be, but then again many have been eating their words for years after Mack kicked their teeth down their throats. He’s a crazy sumbitch who will make sure you know his name as the one, the only, the fucking original Daddy Mack and to AJ Styles, Mack has been doing the one, the only, the original bit before TNA ever existed, before you ever showed up in WCW, so suck on that poser boy. And now, with that being said, to all the fucking haters who ever badmouthed Mack, tried to claim he held others down, that he screwed others over in SEF with some made up power that he never has actually held, to all you lowly cocksuckers who couldn’t hack it, so ya had to lie about Mack’s shit, you can simply suck on the real HD hanging from between his legs and by the way boys and girls…

KISS THIS!