Post by Draka on Nov 5, 2009 20:41:28 GMT -5
***The camera fades in to show Draka, seated at his home office. He slips some papers in to a folder and shuts it, turning to regard the camera...***
"It seems, ladies and gentlemen, I am being pushed for yet another title shot, this time at the pay per view. I will be facing Galahad for the World championship title. I'm not sure why it is I was selected for this honor, but I won't argue my fortune. Galahad I do not know much about... though what I have seen of him... I can say I like. He is a good competitor, and a good man. Almost Griffin-level nice. I admit...I'm not used to opponents who don't automatically trash talk those they face. I find the change very refreshing. We will have, no doubt, a great match. A clean one, I would hope as well. I know I don't resort to cheap tactics... and I don't forsee you doing so either, Galahad. One of us will emerge from this match the HCW world champ... I will use all of my knowledge and experience to ensure that person is myself. We shall see however... I look foreward to our meeting in the ring."
"One more thing before I go... Clea. I will be the bigger person and say.. congratulations on the win at the last card. An impressive victory, made even more so because you actually earned the win. You didn't cheat, or have your boytoy intervene... you beat me on your own, on the up and up. And so, again.. congratulations."
"So, with that said, farewell for now ladies and gentlemen, fans of the HCW. I will speak to you all again soon..."
***With that Draka leans back in his seat, stretching slightly, the camera's view focusing on him before slowly fading to black...***
"It seems, ladies and gentlemen, I am being pushed for yet another title shot, this time at the pay per view. I will be facing Galahad for the World championship title. I'm not sure why it is I was selected for this honor, but I won't argue my fortune. Galahad I do not know much about... though what I have seen of him... I can say I like. He is a good competitor, and a good man. Almost Griffin-level nice. I admit...I'm not used to opponents who don't automatically trash talk those they face. I find the change very refreshing. We will have, no doubt, a great match. A clean one, I would hope as well. I know I don't resort to cheap tactics... and I don't forsee you doing so either, Galahad. One of us will emerge from this match the HCW world champ... I will use all of my knowledge and experience to ensure that person is myself. We shall see however... I look foreward to our meeting in the ring."
"One more thing before I go... Clea. I will be the bigger person and say.. congratulations on the win at the last card. An impressive victory, made even more so because you actually earned the win. You didn't cheat, or have your boytoy intervene... you beat me on your own, on the up and up. And so, again.. congratulations."
"So, with that said, farewell for now ladies and gentlemen, fans of the HCW. I will speak to you all again soon..."
***With that Draka leans back in his seat, stretching slightly, the camera's view focusing on him before slowly fading to black...***
