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SmackDown: 25/5/2000

Thursday Night SmackDown was live at the Roberts Municipal Stadium in Evansville, Indiana. SmackDown had just started and showed Vince McMahon's limp showing up backstage.

"Gerry , are the cops here?" Vince is heard asking.

"Should be in the ring." Briscoe replied.

"Either the Undertaker or the Bladewolf show up here tonight, I'm gonna have them arrested." Vince said as the back door opened and out stepped Vince, Shane, Briscoe and Patterson. "Let me just say this. This is not going to be a repeat of Monday night."

Suddenly they heard growling and Vince turned to see a black wolf standing there, growling at them, teeth bared. it then walked out of vie and there was the sound of a horse neighing.

"You son of a bitch!" Vince yelled before he and the others jumped out the way as Bladewolf arrived on the back of a black horse. Vince climbed onto a ladder, shouting curses at Bladewolf when the ladder tipped and he fell, taking the ladder with him. Shane and Patterson quickly dragged him out the way when the horse ran towards the and missed Vince by an inch. The McMahons, Patterson and Briscoe were quick to run up the staircase as the horse followed after them, neighing as Bladewolf watched with a smirk on his face.

SmackDown went to commercial break afterwards.

*After the commercial break*

Vince was in the ring with the cops. "Come on, Bladewolf! I'm calling your ass out! Come on, Bladewolf! Dammit, you get your ass out here now!"

OOOOOOWHOOOOOO!

Dead Silent plays to a pop from the fans as smoke fills the stage, the lights dimming to a familiar sinister blood red and dark blue. The Bladewolf walks out to a loud pop and makes his way down towards the ring. He wore the same attire he wore on RAW. Bladewolf walks up the steel steps then along the ring apron before he enters the ring and flips his hair back, looking around at the fans who still can't believe he was without a mask now.

Bladewolf's theme dies down as he stands across from Vince and the cops, his arms crossed across his chest as he raised an eyebrow expectantly at Vince who glared at him. If looks could kill, Bladewolf would be buried deep in Hell right now.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" Vince demands, causing Bladewolf to tilt his head. "I could've been injured out there! You think you're playing some sort of a game? Are you having fun, Bladewolf? you think you're above the law like some vigilante who lives by his own rules, huh?! Well there's a price to pay for that! And by god, you're gonna pay it right here tonight."

'Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!' The fans chanted at Vince who ignored them as Bladewolf stared straight at Vince.

"I wish triple H ended you're career last month on April the 3rd!" Vince growled. "I figured everything we did then was a message enough that you aren't wanted here! Well guess what, you should be lucky Triple H didn't do that. And since you're under contract, I'll do you one better... YOU'RE FIRED! Officers, arrest this man!"

Bladewolf suddenly snatched the microphone out of Vince's hands to cheers from the fans. "Slow down there, old man. Before you give yourself a heart attack, which I'm hoping is very soon, I got some news for you. Have you talked with your wife at all? If you did, you would know that before Judgment Day, she signed me and the Undertaker to a very profitable contract. More years and more zeroes than any wrestler in the WWF. If you haven't understood what that means, it means you'll be paying me and my brother to keep kicking your old ass and like it."

The crowd cheered lightly as Bladewolf shoved the microphone back into Vince's chest.

"Well then, officers, if you wouldn't mind arresting the Bladewolf on assault with an animal that just took place! take him away! take him to jail!" Vince said as he poked an officer in the chest.

the officer took the microphone. "Mr. McMahon, I'd be happy to arrest this man for assault with an animal, but if I do that... I'm gonna have to arrest you too."

The fans cheered as Vince looked shocked. "On what grounds?"

The officer poked him in the chest. "Assault a police officer. Now I suggest that you two work your problems out on your own."

"Oh, that's just like a bunch of cops!" Vince rants as the police cops leaves. "I hire your ass to do a job! Damn it, come back here! I hired you! You leave me alone-"

Vince paused as he bumped into the Bladewof's chest and turned around to see the man staring at him. Vince backed off, a hand held up in surrender... WHEN BLADEWOLF GRABS HIM BY THE THROAT!

Bladewolf prepares to Chokeslam Vince when Shane slides into the ring behind him with a steel chair... AND WHACKS BLADEWOLF IN THE BACK! BUT IT DOES NO EFFECT!

Shane and Vince bolt from the ring and up the ramp as Bladewolf watches with an evil smirk while his theme plays...

Bladewolf is back and loving his new gimmick clearly. Sorry if the chapter was short, everyone, unlike the previous chapter that was over 3,00 words long. I'm glad to see many of you are liking Bladewolf's new gimmick as well as his theme and direction his character is going in. Even to me, it feels weird having him speak, considering he stayed silent from 1997-2000, which was based off Michael Myers' silence in the Halloween movies.

Plus, with Bladewolf, actions speak louder than words.