- How did you become a pro-wrestler?
Great. Just great. I don't think there is a worse way to open an interview with a wrestler of my caliber. You ask me these standard, stupid questions like I'm a standard, stupid guy. Ever since I have arrived in your pitiful country I have been turning heads and putting people on notice. My actions have made an instant end permanent mark on your wrestling scene. Some like me for it, most of you don't. It doesn't matter to me. Everyone watches what I'm doing, because they knew then that I would be the future of wrestling in Holland. I won rookie of the year without breaking a sweat. I won a title in my first title shot. A title, mind you, that I held undefeated for 573 days in a row. Come to think of it, any title I've fought for, I've won on the first try, save for one fluke. I've even held both the dutch tag-team as the Belgian tag-team titles at the SAME TIME! And now -finally- to crown my hard work, the inevitable has become reality. What you all feared is now truth. But your pitiful jealousy is beneath me. I will continue to ignore your dim-witted feeble remarks. And I will forgive your stupid questions, for you don't know you are in the presence of greatness. I'm anything but standard and you would be wise to remember it in the future.
The question is not where or how I started, but where I'm going. By winning the Pro Wrestling Holland Championship, I have already reached the top of the list. But I have yet to reach my top potential. Where do I go from here? Well, I guess you'll have to wait and see. Now that I have silenced the disbelievers and crushed the remnants of the hopeful's dreams, everyone sooner or later will have to face the facts and see that I am their new reality. I am their new leader. I am their new role model. And I am their new...CHAMPION!

- Who where your inspirations?
When you grow up in a hostile environment, where everyone welcome you with skepticism and spite, you learn to rely on yourself. You learn to fight for yourself. No one is going to help you. My father, he taught me. I guess you could say he was my inspiration. He taught me pain and how to overcome it. Well, actually, he just taught me pain. I HAD to learn how to overcome it. There is no better man on the face of this earth than my father. He laid the foundation of my future. He taught me the only two things I ever needed to know: how to be autodidact and he taught me about respect. When to give it, but mostly, when to claim it.

- How did you end up in Pro Wrestling Holland?
Because of a small 'incident' that does not concern you, I was forced to leave my home country and sent here as punishment. And I must agree, when I arrived here, there was no greater punishment imaginable. I used to hate this place so much I became physically ill just looking at one of you fat cheese-stuffed, clog wearing, cow hugging disgraces for a human being. But it has grown on me. It took me a while, but I finally saw that it's not your fault. You just don't know better. You are used to this low quality of life. That's when I knew I had to wrestle here. I had to show you greatness. I had to teach you how to be better men. But to do that, first, I had to become your champion.

- What does it mean for you to win the PWH-title?
This signals the beginning of a new era in Pro Wrestling Holland. Things are going to be different. Commissioner Montanus saw my greatness, wise as he is. You should be grateful to him. He has helped you all, even though you might not know it yet. In time, you will see. You will learn. Everyone will embrace me as their champion and teacher. They will all SHUT THEIR MOUTH AND SHOW ME RESPECT!

- What are your future plans?
As I've said, you'll have to wait and see. It's clear that I've already beaten the best that Pro Wrestling Holland has to offer. There is no-one left for me to fight. But that's ok, it leaves me more time for teaching you ignorant, son of a dutch idiots.

- Name assocations:
Although these kind of games are beneath me, I will indulge you just this once.

Kid Lux: Although I am not yet impressed, this is a guy to watch. He will, of course, never match a guy of my stature, but there is something there that caught my eye. What I do not like, however, is that he's claiming that he has beaten me. That was a bad call by the referee. Everyone in the venue clearly saw I kicked out of the pin before three. It doesn't matter anymore now. He knows, I know and everyone else knows who is the champion

Johnny Evers: Don't get me started on this fat piece of junk. I will admit he caught me by surprise when faced him in his debut match. The result was nevertheless inevitable. I made him submit to the camel clutch, just like so many before him. This guy has the whole 'nice guy' attitude, it's despicable. I would never sink as low as to straight up ask the people for their support and respect. Respect is earned, not begged for. It's a shame though, there is so much potential there. He's big, strong and surprisingly quick and nimble. If I could teach him, he might make it big one time. But he has chosen his path. He has made his alliances. I'll tell you this though, I would really like to wipe that million dollar smile off his chubby, loveable face. Put me in the ring with him and I will make sure he will never smile again. I hate everything he stands for. We are opposites. People like that really get under my skin. They are given all the talent in the world and then they squander it by thinking this is a popularity contest. Trust me, those people that he thinks love him, they will drop him like a bad habit in a flash of a second. But I doubt he will ever learn. Calling him stupid would be an insult to stupid people.

Commissioner Montanus: A wise man and great friend. The perfect person to lead this company. Ever since we made what could be described as a 'mutually beneficiary business agreement', things are looking up for both of us. He understands being popular is not important. Making the right decisions is. People don't have his visionary gift. He saw what no-one else saw. He saw what I already knew. PWH needs a real champion, not a friend. They all saw 'their' champ Tengkwa as their friend. That's why they love him. They can relate to him. He's one of them. A normal guy. And that's just that. As good as he is, PWH doesn't need a normal champion. They need someone special. Montanus recognized this and did a difficult thing. He sacrificed the love of the people to do what needed to be done. In time, they will see he made the right choice. As with all great visionaries, it will take time before the sheepish masses will embrace his genius.

Tengkwa: Strong, fast and dangerous. The SECOND best that PWH has to offer. Now that I have defeated your "people's champion" and hero. There is no doubt that I am the new number one. Ishy bilady! Long live my nation!