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Karrion Kross Proves WWE Exit is a Work with Ariel Helwani Interview
El Presidente explains why Karrion Kross appearing on Ariel Helwani's podcast proves his WWE exit is faker than his last election. Comrades, we're being worked!
Article Summary
- Karrion Kross appearing on Helwani's podcast screams WWE publicity stunt, not real exit, comrades!
- Triple H keeps pushing Kross harder than my cabinet pushes for more free cigars in the budget, amigos.
- WWE's "departure" storyline is as authentic as my last televised referendum—completely staged!
- Expect Kross to shock return soon, masked and dramatic, because capitalist wrestling loves a swerve!
Greetings, comrades! It is I, your El Presidente, reporting to you live from my underground bunker beneath a Venezuelan oil refinery, where I am currently hiding from both the CIA and my ex-wife's lawyer! But even more pressing than those minor inconveniences is the shocking development in the world of professional wrestling that has me more suspicious than when the CIA tried to sell me that "totally legitimate" shipment of voting machines!
Comrades, when Karrion Kross's WWE contract expired a few days ago, I was willing to believe it might be legitimate. After all, WWE has made plenty of questionable decisions before – like that time they didn't book me as special guest referee for WrestleMania! But now that Kross has appeared on Ariel Helwani's podcast to discuss his departure, I am more convinced this is a work than I am that my good friend Kim Jong-un genuinely enjoys my karaoke performances!
Let me explain why this whole situation smells fishier than the caviar Putin gifted me last Christmas (which, between you and me, comrades, I'm pretty sure was just regular fish eggs he got from a discount supermarket). First of all, and I say this with all the love in my socialist heart – nobody actually cares that much about Karrion Kross! The man is about as exciting as watching paint dry in a government-owned factory. He's the wrestling equivalent of plain toast – technically food, but nobody's first choice at the buffet!
During his entire WWE run, Kross has been what we in the dictator business call "furniture" – he's there, you occasionally notice him, but if he disappeared tomorrow, would anyone really miss him? It's like when I replaced my Minister of Agriculture with a cardboard cutout for six months – nobody noticed until the rainy season started!
But here's where the plot thickens like my famous revolutionary stew! Triple H loves this guy for some inexplicable reason. Maybe they bond over their shared love of dramatic entrances or their mutual appreciation for unnecessarily intense facial expressions. Who knows? The point is, Papa H wants to use him, and after seeing what happened with R-Truth – who WWE legitimately fired only to bring him back after fans actually cared – they want to manufacture that same buzz, but completely under their control!
Think about it, comrades! WWE just successfully pulled off that fake Seth Rollins injury angle, having him return at SummerSlam to cash in his Money in the Bank contract. They're feeling themselves right now, like me after successfully rigging my thirteenth consecutive election! They think they can fool us all!
So what do they do? They leak stories about contract negotiations going south. They let the contracts "expire." They activate their network of wrestling "journalists" – and I use that term looser than my country's interpretation of human rights laws – to generate fake social media buzz. Then they send Kross to appear on podcasts with people like Helwani, who would sacrifice their own grandmother for a WWE press credential!
Notice how during the podcast, Kross didn't really say anything negative about WWE? He didn't mention AEW as a possibility? He's talking about wanting to continue dialogue and see information? Comrades, this is more scripted than my annual State of the Dictatorship address! When I had contract disputes with the Soviet Union back in the day, I didn't go on Radio Moscow talking about how I still wanted to work things out – I started printing my own currency and declared war on capitalism!
My prediction? In a month or two, at some premium live event, Karrion Kross will make his shocking return, probably attacking someone important while wearing an El Grande Americano mask. WWE will pat themselves on the back for "fooling" everyone, and Helwani will get to ask the first question at their next fake press conference when they feel the Brock Lesnar thing has blown over enough to bring them back, probably something softball like "How does it feel to be a creative genius, Mr. Levesque?" instead of real journalism like "Why are you insulting our intelligence?"
Mark my words, comrades – this is more orchestrated than the time Fidel Castro and I pretended to have a falling out just so we could surprise everyone at Gaddafi's birthday party! The only difference is our ruse was actually entertaining!
Until next time, this is your El Presidente, reminding you that in professional wrestling, as in socialist governance, everything is a work until proven otherwise! Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go convince my cabinet that Karrion Kross's departure is real so I can win some easy money in our weekly betting pool. Viva la revolución!
