Post by rich121 on Sept 18, 2021 18:50:19 GMT -5
Rain Blackheart is sitting in the Black Hand locker room, just him and a camera...
Rain: "Did you see that? Did you witness the Black Hand reminding everyone that we are the best. We are still standing and we are still strong and we are ready to claim what is ours.
"The King has returned and Rated M cannot be stopped. The world champ has already lined up his next challengers and I am growing very impatient as my match for the Sin City Championship gets closer and closer to reality. The clock is ticking down on your run with the belt DeHaven so cherish it for the next few days because they will be your last as champ.
"Now I know what you're thinking Dillan, a flag match where all you have to do is run to a corner and grab your flag. And you may be fast, you may be able to climb like a monkey but it's going to be real hard to do any of that when I take out your fucking legs! It's going to be difficult to grab anything when your shoulders are dislocated, your fingers bent back and your back broken! And not only am I capable of doing all that, I have no problem doing whatever it takes to become Sin City Champion! And the best part is that you know it. Your smarmy manager knows it, your pathetic tag partner knows it, your mother knows it, your paperboy knows it, he'll even the kid that you fondled in the locker room after PE in high school knows it.
"And do you realize that I have no fear of the D20? It's because while you are a fighter, I am a professional. I can adapt for any opponent and any situation that presents itself. Can you do that or are you going to rely on that grease stain in a cape to interfere? Are you going to rely on what little skill you have? Or are you going to pray for some blind do dah luck to nudge you to victory because if you're going to do that I've got a bridge in Brooklyn I'd like to sell you.
"So talk some trash about me, train real hard, eat your veggies, take your vitamins and pray to whatever higher power you believe in because once the match starts your ass is mine and so will be the title.
"Oh and by the way Maddox, unless you're issuing a challenge you best keep my name out of your mouth. I already have a home so I don't need to live rent free in your head. You want to step to me, fine I'm right here. You just wanna talk shit then feel free to go fuck yourself with your feelings. You're not going to get in my head because I don't give any thought to the river of words that can't be backed up.
"I've said all I have to say. So take it in, love me, hate me, jack off to pictures of me, I honestly don't care. Because at the end of the day becoming UPW Sin City Champion is all that matters to me."
Rain: "Did you see that? Did you witness the Black Hand reminding everyone that we are the best. We are still standing and we are still strong and we are ready to claim what is ours.
"The King has returned and Rated M cannot be stopped. The world champ has already lined up his next challengers and I am growing very impatient as my match for the Sin City Championship gets closer and closer to reality. The clock is ticking down on your run with the belt DeHaven so cherish it for the next few days because they will be your last as champ.
"Now I know what you're thinking Dillan, a flag match where all you have to do is run to a corner and grab your flag. And you may be fast, you may be able to climb like a monkey but it's going to be real hard to do any of that when I take out your fucking legs! It's going to be difficult to grab anything when your shoulders are dislocated, your fingers bent back and your back broken! And not only am I capable of doing all that, I have no problem doing whatever it takes to become Sin City Champion! And the best part is that you know it. Your smarmy manager knows it, your pathetic tag partner knows it, your mother knows it, your paperboy knows it, he'll even the kid that you fondled in the locker room after PE in high school knows it.
"And do you realize that I have no fear of the D20? It's because while you are a fighter, I am a professional. I can adapt for any opponent and any situation that presents itself. Can you do that or are you going to rely on that grease stain in a cape to interfere? Are you going to rely on what little skill you have? Or are you going to pray for some blind do dah luck to nudge you to victory because if you're going to do that I've got a bridge in Brooklyn I'd like to sell you.
"So talk some trash about me, train real hard, eat your veggies, take your vitamins and pray to whatever higher power you believe in because once the match starts your ass is mine and so will be the title.
"Oh and by the way Maddox, unless you're issuing a challenge you best keep my name out of your mouth. I already have a home so I don't need to live rent free in your head. You want to step to me, fine I'm right here. You just wanna talk shit then feel free to go fuck yourself with your feelings. You're not going to get in my head because I don't give any thought to the river of words that can't be backed up.
"I've said all I have to say. So take it in, love me, hate me, jack off to pictures of me, I honestly don't care. Because at the end of the day becoming UPW Sin City Champion is all that matters to me."