Post by ★Griffin Hawkins★ on Sept 10, 2024 20:35:27 GMT -5
We head backstage where Griffin Hawkins is sitting against the wall, dressed in leather pants and a Motorhead T-Shirt. The camera zooms in as he begins to talk.
"Me and Thomas Carradine one on one. First time ever. I never thought we'd face each other to be honest. This is indeed a disturbing universe. We both seem to have a lot in common. Both athletic, have charisma, have epic hair...even though mine may be a little bit better than his...and we both thrive on competition. On paper we are evenly matched. So this should indeed be the match of the ages. But the one thing that hangs in the balance is the shot at the Coastal Title. Only one of us can advance to face Alexandria Duvall at the next Pay Per View...but who is it going to be?"
He slowly gets up.
"Tom...I want to like you, really I do. You don't seem as brash and arrogant enough to try and use me as a stepping stone as the many upstarts have tried to in the past. But you seem...conflicted. You speak of your respect for me...but it makes me wonder how hard you want this? I know how bad that you want to get a shot at that Coastal Title and put Duvall in her place. But are you willing to make the sacrifice? Are you willing to put your friendship with me aside for this? Because if you're not ready...you're going to have to watch from the sidelines as I go and face her for the gold. And that's the last thing that you want."
He brushes a strand of his hair aside.
"You want to get back on track, you want to get back in the game after the setback you suffered. That I admire. But I want the same thing. I came here to prove that I am one of the best in the industry and I don't care if it's friend...foe...I'll even bash my own Grandmother in the head to get to the top. I'm willing to make that sacrifice. Are you? You and me are gonna lock up together, and I am coming for war. I am not going to hold anything back. I expect no less from you. I appreciate you showing me respect...but I am in this to win."
He walks towards the camera.
"There's no turning back for neither of us Tom. The both of us want gold...and to get that, we gotta go through one another. I am man enough to shake your hand if you are victorious..and I'm sure you will be if I am victorious. With how evenly matched we both are, it's gonna be hard to determine which one of us will win. But if there is one thing I know..it's this. Somebody's gonna get rocked."
He walks off as the feed comes to a close.
"Me and Thomas Carradine one on one. First time ever. I never thought we'd face each other to be honest. This is indeed a disturbing universe. We both seem to have a lot in common. Both athletic, have charisma, have epic hair...even though mine may be a little bit better than his...and we both thrive on competition. On paper we are evenly matched. So this should indeed be the match of the ages. But the one thing that hangs in the balance is the shot at the Coastal Title. Only one of us can advance to face Alexandria Duvall at the next Pay Per View...but who is it going to be?"
He slowly gets up.
"Tom...I want to like you, really I do. You don't seem as brash and arrogant enough to try and use me as a stepping stone as the many upstarts have tried to in the past. But you seem...conflicted. You speak of your respect for me...but it makes me wonder how hard you want this? I know how bad that you want to get a shot at that Coastal Title and put Duvall in her place. But are you willing to make the sacrifice? Are you willing to put your friendship with me aside for this? Because if you're not ready...you're going to have to watch from the sidelines as I go and face her for the gold. And that's the last thing that you want."
He brushes a strand of his hair aside.
"You want to get back on track, you want to get back in the game after the setback you suffered. That I admire. But I want the same thing. I came here to prove that I am one of the best in the industry and I don't care if it's friend...foe...I'll even bash my own Grandmother in the head to get to the top. I'm willing to make that sacrifice. Are you? You and me are gonna lock up together, and I am coming for war. I am not going to hold anything back. I expect no less from you. I appreciate you showing me respect...but I am in this to win."
He walks towards the camera.
"There's no turning back for neither of us Tom. The both of us want gold...and to get that, we gotta go through one another. I am man enough to shake your hand if you are victorious..and I'm sure you will be if I am victorious. With how evenly matched we both are, it's gonna be hard to determine which one of us will win. But if there is one thing I know..it's this. Somebody's gonna get rocked."
He walks off as the feed comes to a close.