Post by Ward Pierce on Aug 30, 2015 21:27:54 GMT -5
[The camera opens up to the locker room of Ward Pierce where Ward is currently sitting in a folding while being checked by the medic after being busted open from an accidental title shot to the face from Cult Palomino just minutes earlier. He keeps telling the medics he's fine and that he was just grazed,but the medics still continue with their work before bandaging the wound and heading out.]
"Thought they never leave. It was just a simple cut."
[Ward turns to the camera almost in surprise]
"Well Brewer,I'm now 3 for 3 against you. Something that no one else has accomplished this season but me,and this was only my 5th match in the GWA. I mean,if that doesn't prove something then what do I have to do?"
[Ward shrugs at the camera]
"I mean yeah,I could square up against Killer again,but that's more of a death sentence than anything,and I prefer to keep my allies in check. Sure,there's some bad blood at the moment,but that should subside in the oncoming weeks.
"My main goal right now,is to see that I get a future title shot at some point since I'm practically walking down this road to glory. Seriously,3 times I've beaten you?! I would call myself that greatest,but I ain't no Alex Perfect. I'd rather see him be a jobber always slipping off the top rope. I have had your number since the first time I stepped into the ring with you Brewer. Some time sooner or later,I will get an opportunity to pry that title away from,or Caffrey should he choose to cash in,but that's beside the point. Brewer,you best be prepared in the near future because if you walk out next Sunday with GWA World Title still around your waist,chances are I'm next in line to take you down.
[Ward stands up and folds up the chair he was sitting in.]
"Oh and another thing,I would just like to thank that puppet,snake,or whatever the hell he is,that one commentator guy from BAWF,Cult. I would personally like to thank you for helping me jump onto this road to glory. Even if it meant hard feelings,but no one really cares do they? So BAWF,and Brewer,watch yourselves. Otherwise,all of you will going in a Downward Spiral.
[With that statement,Ward calmly props the steel chair up against a nearby wall before grabbing his bags and heading for the exit.]
"Thought they never leave. It was just a simple cut."
[Ward turns to the camera almost in surprise]
"Well Brewer,I'm now 3 for 3 against you. Something that no one else has accomplished this season but me,and this was only my 5th match in the GWA. I mean,if that doesn't prove something then what do I have to do?"
[Ward shrugs at the camera]
"I mean yeah,I could square up against Killer again,but that's more of a death sentence than anything,and I prefer to keep my allies in check. Sure,there's some bad blood at the moment,but that should subside in the oncoming weeks.
"My main goal right now,is to see that I get a future title shot at some point since I'm practically walking down this road to glory. Seriously,3 times I've beaten you?! I would call myself that greatest,but I ain't no Alex Perfect. I'd rather see him be a jobber always slipping off the top rope. I have had your number since the first time I stepped into the ring with you Brewer. Some time sooner or later,I will get an opportunity to pry that title away from,or Caffrey should he choose to cash in,but that's beside the point. Brewer,you best be prepared in the near future because if you walk out next Sunday with GWA World Title still around your waist,chances are I'm next in line to take you down.
[Ward stands up and folds up the chair he was sitting in.]
"Oh and another thing,I would just like to thank that puppet,snake,or whatever the hell he is,that one commentator guy from BAWF,Cult. I would personally like to thank you for helping me jump onto this road to glory. Even if it meant hard feelings,but no one really cares do they? So BAWF,and Brewer,watch yourselves. Otherwise,all of you will going in a Downward Spiral.
[With that statement,Ward calmly props the steel chair up against a nearby wall before grabbing his bags and heading for the exit.]