Post by Mav. on May 27, 2021 17:43:31 GMT -5
“Fucking imbecile.” Feed opens in. The Avron B Fogelman Arena. Tonight’s the night for Hostile Intent. Standing in the ring? Scott Hampton, dressed to the nines in a black tuxedo. “I should have expected better from you, Savannah, I really should have. But heading into this match, I’m aware I’ll lose, because everything’s been so set out for you to win and for you to be the big star. You picked up the win the first time, and then I let out my anger, which allowed for this match to happen again- all for it to be turned on it’s head with the addition of a Special Guest Referee that’s on your side, and then what happened almost two weeks ago? That ‘referee’ of ours attacks me, during our business, because he tried to protect the love of his life -- as if he’s not got you on his flavour of the month shit for the past two or three months. But your tenure here has gone very well unnoticed, I’m aware as much as anyone else has, but you know why people are here to support you? Because of Jason by your side. You’re aware of it, but yet I’m the bad guy here and all I’m telling are lies, right? I mean, come on, Savannah. Are you willing to tell me that everything you’ve been doing around here didn’t come to you because you earned it? Did you earn the place on this roster or did Jason whisper sweet nothings into the ears of Gunn to accept you in here? Are you being given the on-screen time because you’re good at what you do or was it because Jason made sure you did and is putting all of the attention onto you? You say you might not need him but I say that you’d be lost without him because all you do is feed off of the energy that he’s giving you, feeding off of the energy that he’s putting onto you. His namesake in the XHF Network is on the levels of being an XHF Legend. All he’s doing is feeding it down onto you, trying to give you that same vibe so you can make your name around here, much like how he’s done it to the likes of Rebecca Brookes and James Raymond, Hannah Rockford or even Drago Santiago when he was fucking around here. Don’t you see that you’re not the hero of this story? Don’t you see that the real hero of this whole entire thing is me? Maybe you’re too tone deaf and blinded to see it with your own eyes, Savannah. Open them. See the world around you. And see it crumble because you let someone else control your life.” Scott’s face rested a smile, twisting into a more crooked smile with every second that passed by. “I’m more so ashamed that I’m the one who has to make you open your eyes, Savannah. I was hoping for an opponent who would be on the same wave-length as I am but it seems to me that all you’ve done so far is just bottle it all up and move along with your day, I thought that we’d be equal considering our last fight but since then, you’ve gotten all soft and think that I’m ruining everything for you. Frankly, my dear, I am not ruining anything for you. You’re doing it to yourself. I’ve done nothing, all you’re doing is your own thing but sure, put the blame on me. I’ve been the observer after all, Savannah. If you’re to blame me for your loss to SHIVANI, Savannah, then tell me… Who was the one that took their eye off of the ball? Who was the one who allowed themselves to fail? It was you. The tapes prove it time and time again, but again, I’m the villain of this story, and you’re the hero. The hero is always correct, they’re always telling the truth. But I guess that old saying is very much true, Savannah. I’m sure you might have heard of it, it’s a tale as old as time. ‘You either die being the hero, or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain’, and I’m done living long enough to see myself becoming something I am not." A pause. "I’ll never be satisfied by just beating you in a match for the three count as your boyfriend makes the fall… but I’ll take the satisfaction of ripping everything you love apart, limb for limb, Savannah. I’ll see you later tonight.” Fade. |