Post by eddiehavok on Jul 23, 2022 13:39:30 GMT -5
Eddie is sitting up at the head of the meeting table within the Skulls of Grimm clubhouse. He has recently cited his long hair and shaved the back and side short. Almost leaving a type of mohawk.
"Where do I start? Seriously by this point, nearly everything has been said already. For now, I think I will start by addressing a few points that Fowler had raised. I can relate to much of what Billy said."
Eddie is disgusted at the fact that he has openly agreed with him.
"The journey to the top of the mountain can be long and gruelling. I have looked around at the roster in the locker rooms since the start of WUK. I haven't seen anyone else that is ready to stand up and take the World championship from around the waist of Fowler. Well maybe one or two, however, those people are too busy feuding with others to worry about the World Strap at this time. Trust me when I say this, as I'm not going to sugarcoat it at all. Dominic Morrisey, I'm not sure how you managed to get into the World title picture in the first place. I get that when Fowler suggested this match, he also included you since I ruined your first and only title shot. I honestly do not see the desire to succeed from you at all. When I look at you, I see a scared little boy, playing dress up trying to hide behind black makeup. You don't believe in yourself, or your abilities. Instead, you are full of doubt and insecurities."
Taking the moment to scan through his thoughts. Eddie sits forward on his chair resting his elbows on the table tip.
"At this point I only see you getting in the way when Fowler and I clash in the ring. Get in my way Dominic, I will rip you apart and discard you on my quest. If I was able to hold my own against a seasoned veteran like Frank Windsor and then be able to injure him to make a point, just imagine what I could do to you. Windsor is a multiple-time World champion in numerous promotions over the years. If I could do that to such a veteran, I would only end up making short work of you Morrisey. As far as the champion goes. I get that it took ages to reach the top of the mountain and you most definitely are not ready to give up that spot. But there lies the problem, I am not willing to just wait on the sidelines. For me to reach the top, means that I will have to fight you for that spot. I agree with what you said, after the end of this match we will be far from over. I believe in myself and my abilities, my time to rule at the top of the mountain is close. The hunger and desire to win the title are the fuel that drives me forward toward my goal. True this makes me one of, if not the most dangerous man on the roster at the moment. You saw and felt what I was capable of doing just to get to this match. Just imagine what I would be capable of, or willing to do if I fail to walk out of the Night of Champions show without the title. Deep within my soul, I believe that I stand a good chance of walking out that title over my shoulder."
With every word spoken, it is clear to see that Eddie's confidence is growing.
"I noticed and heard the voices. Chris Gibson, I see that you have finally found your way to Wrestle UK. I'm not too sure what your intentions are. Word of advice for you. Stay out of my way, I have a journey that doesn't include you. If you are anyone else, make the mistake of getting in my way of trying to distract me from my goal. You will end up paying the ultimate price. I might just send the boyz to deal with you instead."
Taking a moment Eddie looks down both sides of the long wooden table at the members of the club. Before he stood up and walked out of the room.