New Years Bash Reaction
Jan 7, 2023 12:28:42 GMT -5
Oh-Oh and "The High Roller" Wesley Crane like this
Post by eddiehavok on Jan 7, 2023 12:28:42 GMT -5
"Finally!"
"Man of my word."
"Just as I said, that match draws a line in the sand."
Eddie is currently in the parking lot of the arena. He is joint by the rest of the MC. He is currently wearing black jeans and a red hoodie. The club is sitting near their motorcycles.
“Finally I am done with Watts. What should of been just the one match, unfortunately has been drawn out way to long. The rookie need to prove a point. The one match became two matches. Then it ended up being three matches. That burning desire that he had to prove he could beat me, the need to prove this to everyone. Ultimately, this blinded him to everything. Let's face facts, even his trainer tried to talk him out of it. Did he listen, no he didn't.”
Even due to the his match earlier that evening. He doesnt seem to be slowly in his movements or injured in any way.
“The first match, being a tournament Match for a championship that I wasn't interested in at point. I was more than happy with the time limit draw. At the end of the day it was a easy way to get out off the tournament without losing. I wasn't expecting him to request a second match. So I encouraged him to try and beat me. After he claimed that if the match was longer he would of won the match the first time. So I did whatever it took to denied Watts the win. So even for a longer time limit, he was unable to beat me. This is where that burning desire took over, he demanded a third match at the Pay per view. This time I encouraged him to survive as he wasn't going to have any chance of winning.”
“I pinned him and took the victory. Proving that I was the better man. I allowed him to survive, only to live the embarrassment Of knowing that he had requested the extra matches and claimed he would win, only to fail every time. You played straight in to my hand. You was never able to win, since you didn't know what fame you playing.”
“Now that I can finally move past this trilogy of matches. Start to refocus on what is important. Taking that championship title from that Bastard. For now, we are going to head back to the CLub house, it is time to unwind. Thats right not celebration this time!”
The prospect start to push the motorcycles up toward Eddie and rest of the full patch members.
"Man of my word."
"Just as I said, that match draws a line in the sand."
Eddie is currently in the parking lot of the arena. He is joint by the rest of the MC. He is currently wearing black jeans and a red hoodie. The club is sitting near their motorcycles.
“Finally I am done with Watts. What should of been just the one match, unfortunately has been drawn out way to long. The rookie need to prove a point. The one match became two matches. Then it ended up being three matches. That burning desire that he had to prove he could beat me, the need to prove this to everyone. Ultimately, this blinded him to everything. Let's face facts, even his trainer tried to talk him out of it. Did he listen, no he didn't.”
Even due to the his match earlier that evening. He doesnt seem to be slowly in his movements or injured in any way.
“The first match, being a tournament Match for a championship that I wasn't interested in at point. I was more than happy with the time limit draw. At the end of the day it was a easy way to get out off the tournament without losing. I wasn't expecting him to request a second match. So I encouraged him to try and beat me. After he claimed that if the match was longer he would of won the match the first time. So I did whatever it took to denied Watts the win. So even for a longer time limit, he was unable to beat me. This is where that burning desire took over, he demanded a third match at the Pay per view. This time I encouraged him to survive as he wasn't going to have any chance of winning.”
“I pinned him and took the victory. Proving that I was the better man. I allowed him to survive, only to live the embarrassment Of knowing that he had requested the extra matches and claimed he would win, only to fail every time. You played straight in to my hand. You was never able to win, since you didn't know what fame you playing.”
“Now that I can finally move past this trilogy of matches. Start to refocus on what is important. Taking that championship title from that Bastard. For now, we are going to head back to the CLub house, it is time to unwind. Thats right not celebration this time!”
The prospect start to push the motorcycles up toward Eddie and rest of the full patch members.