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Name: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Weight: 175 lbs
Signatures: Eye gouge
Finisher: The Vasectomy

Leatherballs' past is one of the HBW's greatest mysteries. However, after years of exhaustive research and several eye witness accounts, this much is known:
     Institutionalized at a very young age after exhibiting anti-social behavior, Leatherballs was declared a danger to society and subjected to years and years of shock therapy in an attempt to cure him of his violent tendencies. Unfortunately, these treatments only served drive him to brink of madness. Realizing thier failure, the doctors decided that the only way to save Leatherballs' sanity was with a full frontal lobotomy. The procedure was going well, until a bolt of lightning from a distant storm struck the hospital. The power of the thunderclap sent the surgeons reeling, and in the chaos of the moment, the lobotomy was botched. Instead of turning Leatherballs into a drooling, docile zombie, he was transformed into a mindless psychopath who FELT NO PAIN! Still stunned from the lightning strike, the doctors were helpless to stop Leatherballs from escaping the ward. Leatherballs wandered the streets all night, searching for something to bring back the lost memories from his shattered mind. Physically exhausted from his ordeal, Leatherballs stumbled in front of an oncoming semi carrying a load of cookiesheets. Left for dead by the frightened trucker, Leatherballs layed unconscious in a ditch beside the road. He awoke days later, on Halloween night. A passing child helped him to his feet and asked if he was alright. Lashing out at the boy in a fit of rage, Leatherballs synched up his finisher, The Vasectomy on the defenseless Trick or Treater. It was at that moment that Leatherballs knew what is mission in life was. Taking the unconscious boy's mask, Leatherballs made his way to the nearest house to find another victim. As fate would have it, he stood at none other than Evil Charles' doorstep itself. The Evil One answered the door, and was immediately attacked by the bloodthirsty Leatherballs. However, Evil Charles was no helpless child, and the HBW Hardcore Champion proceeded to beat Leatherballs to within an inch of his pathetic life. As he lay on the cold concrete in a pool of his own fetid blood, Leatherballs was at last a peace. Infact, for the first time in his life, he was happy. The next day, as Evil Charles stepped over Leatherballs' lifeless body on his way to work, he made a mistake that he would regret for the rest of his life. With a boot to the head, Leatherballs was awoken.

"This afternoon the HBW will be wrestling in my backyard. You can come if you want, you retarded bitch."

And with that, the only act of charity Evil Charles had ever made in his life, Leatherballs joined the the HBW. The world has never been the same since...
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