Post by aperfect0 on Aug 6, 2015 7:40:10 GMT -5
: On a warm and sunny morning off the coast of Fernadina Beach, Florida, lies a lush and luxurious golf course over looking the Atlantic Ocean. The warm breeze, the crashing of the waves, the zooming of golf carts along the greens, definitely sounds like a busy day is happening on this lush golf course. It is especially busy for one superstar, Alex Perfect.
Perfect is seen wearing his purple polo shirt, with his white khaki pants, his purple hat with his white golf shoes. His purple towel is seen tucked in his back pocket. Perfect is waiting for his partner to tee off before he begins to speak. :
“Golf is a game of precise and perfection. The golf ball has to be hit just at the right spot and have the exact right force and the proper spin in order for it to fly across the green and land in the hole. The game of Golf is a personal sport, where you are going against yourself and the ball. A personal satisfaction you are suppose to get when you nail a hole in one! Like golf, wrestling is all about personal satisfaction.
Dexter, Dexter, Dexter. It is such a shame and a pity you still decided to join the Pain Syndikate instead of running with real men. We worked so well in the ring this past Sunday that I thought you seriously were going to come to your senses and come join a real man’s organization. Unfortunately, I was dead wrong. It really is a shame, Dexter. You have such good potential to really do something with yourself but instead you decide to join up with a cry baby and a young boy.
You do realize that Hunter is just a young boy whose title aspirations have gone out the window? You do realize that Brewer is no longer at the top of his game, instead he is approaching the gutter of the standings? Just take a moment and just look at these two issues. Do you really want to run with a young boy and a has been or do you want to run with the best of the best?
Dexter, you had a chance and you blew it. Like all professionals in our sport, you are no longer a rising star. You my friend are a rising idiot who I will have the pleasure one day to finally douse you with one final blow. Like this golf ball before me, I will send you and this ball to the POINT of NO Return! I will see you on the other side, Dexter! Now, let me get back to the Perfect One’s perfect golf game!”
: Perfect turns around and walks up to the tee and waits a few seconds before he takes a monstrous swing of the golf club as the golf ball is seen sailing through the wind as the camera fades to black. :
Perfect is seen wearing his purple polo shirt, with his white khaki pants, his purple hat with his white golf shoes. His purple towel is seen tucked in his back pocket. Perfect is waiting for his partner to tee off before he begins to speak. :
“Golf is a game of precise and perfection. The golf ball has to be hit just at the right spot and have the exact right force and the proper spin in order for it to fly across the green and land in the hole. The game of Golf is a personal sport, where you are going against yourself and the ball. A personal satisfaction you are suppose to get when you nail a hole in one! Like golf, wrestling is all about personal satisfaction.
Dexter, Dexter, Dexter. It is such a shame and a pity you still decided to join the Pain Syndikate instead of running with real men. We worked so well in the ring this past Sunday that I thought you seriously were going to come to your senses and come join a real man’s organization. Unfortunately, I was dead wrong. It really is a shame, Dexter. You have such good potential to really do something with yourself but instead you decide to join up with a cry baby and a young boy.
You do realize that Hunter is just a young boy whose title aspirations have gone out the window? You do realize that Brewer is no longer at the top of his game, instead he is approaching the gutter of the standings? Just take a moment and just look at these two issues. Do you really want to run with a young boy and a has been or do you want to run with the best of the best?
Dexter, you had a chance and you blew it. Like all professionals in our sport, you are no longer a rising star. You my friend are a rising idiot who I will have the pleasure one day to finally douse you with one final blow. Like this golf ball before me, I will send you and this ball to the POINT of NO Return! I will see you on the other side, Dexter! Now, let me get back to the Perfect One’s perfect golf game!”
: Perfect turns around and walks up to the tee and waits a few seconds before he takes a monstrous swing of the golf club as the golf ball is seen sailing through the wind as the camera fades to black. :