Post by Draka on Oct 16, 2009 19:52:44 GMT -5
***The camera fades in to show Draka, seated at his home office, holding some papers in his hand, reading through them. He makes notes in a notepad, glancing to the camera before making a couple more notes, setting the papers in a folder, shutting it and then setting it atop the notepad. He stretches and leans back, smiling lightly to the camera...***
"Hello ladies and gentlemen... here we are in the final stretch leading up to the next Chaos Bleeds show. The first thing I have to do is apologize. I have to apologize to all you fans out there... and to the management of this company. It seems my efforts of late haven't been up to par... this much is quite clear. How can I tell this is the general consensus amongst the bosses? Easy... at the next Chaos Bleeds show, I am lined up in a hardcore match against one Apollo Kaytor. That's almost as bad as being lined up against Deas in a match. It's a reflection of what my current skill level is regarded as amongst the bosses and match makers. So, I will go at this match in the only appropriate manner. All out, with something to prove. That something is that even with so basic and lackluster an opponent as Apollo Kaytor... that I will go above and beyond to entertain the HCW fans. Apollo had always shown that while he is big, strong, too stupid to feel much pain... that he is also not worth a damn... the sort of 'entertainer' that doesn't bother cutting promos to try supporting and promoting the company, to talk about his matches and so forth... and then goes on to give shoddy, lack luster matches. I am going to use this match as a forum to show the powers that be that my skills are still top notch, that I'm still worth pushing in the big matches. That I am worthy of being selected for the Intercontinental title match at the end of the show. Apollo... you're just in the wrong place at the wrong time."
"My goal is that Intercontinental title match slot.. against.. whomever else is selected to be in it. A wide and varied field to choose from, to be sure. If I'm selected.. I could face Clea.. Krystal.. Reeve... Schiappa... any one of the folks included in this show's lineup. Should I get selected... my opponent will be in for it. My drive to prove myself to the management won't end with the complete decimation of Kaytor. Whomever I hopefully end up against... They'll be in for much the same treatment at my hands. If it's one of my allies... well... know it's nothing personal. If it's not one of my allies.. still nothing personal really... but I also won't be as.. kind.. as I might be otherwise. Whatever happens however... I intend to make a major mark at this show... The time of my re-emergance is at hand. Those who doubt me, or overlook me, do so at your own peril..."
***With that Draka pushes to his feet, stretching out slightly, eyes locked on the camera, which focuses back on him, until the view slowly fades to black...***
"Hello ladies and gentlemen... here we are in the final stretch leading up to the next Chaos Bleeds show. The first thing I have to do is apologize. I have to apologize to all you fans out there... and to the management of this company. It seems my efforts of late haven't been up to par... this much is quite clear. How can I tell this is the general consensus amongst the bosses? Easy... at the next Chaos Bleeds show, I am lined up in a hardcore match against one Apollo Kaytor. That's almost as bad as being lined up against Deas in a match. It's a reflection of what my current skill level is regarded as amongst the bosses and match makers. So, I will go at this match in the only appropriate manner. All out, with something to prove. That something is that even with so basic and lackluster an opponent as Apollo Kaytor... that I will go above and beyond to entertain the HCW fans. Apollo had always shown that while he is big, strong, too stupid to feel much pain... that he is also not worth a damn... the sort of 'entertainer' that doesn't bother cutting promos to try supporting and promoting the company, to talk about his matches and so forth... and then goes on to give shoddy, lack luster matches. I am going to use this match as a forum to show the powers that be that my skills are still top notch, that I'm still worth pushing in the big matches. That I am worthy of being selected for the Intercontinental title match at the end of the show. Apollo... you're just in the wrong place at the wrong time."
"My goal is that Intercontinental title match slot.. against.. whomever else is selected to be in it. A wide and varied field to choose from, to be sure. If I'm selected.. I could face Clea.. Krystal.. Reeve... Schiappa... any one of the folks included in this show's lineup. Should I get selected... my opponent will be in for it. My drive to prove myself to the management won't end with the complete decimation of Kaytor. Whomever I hopefully end up against... They'll be in for much the same treatment at my hands. If it's one of my allies... well... know it's nothing personal. If it's not one of my allies.. still nothing personal really... but I also won't be as.. kind.. as I might be otherwise. Whatever happens however... I intend to make a major mark at this show... The time of my re-emergance is at hand. Those who doubt me, or overlook me, do so at your own peril..."
***With that Draka pushes to his feet, stretching out slightly, eyes locked on the camera, which focuses back on him, until the view slowly fades to black...***
