Post by Performance Center Newbies on Aug 10, 2024 11:13:42 GMT
A dimly lit locker room, with the faint sounds of a cheering crowd in the background, his expression is serious, and he grips the microphone tightly.
"Well, well, well... A tag team match. I have Ducky and Phillip on my side. Ducky, who hasn't been right in years. Love the guy but, uh, well, he's got his own little thing going on. Phillip who is just as determined as I am to make an impact. On the otherside we got three legit talents."
Billie takes a step forward, eyes narrowing.
"Nate, you might be the so-called gladiator champion, but we’ve danced before, haven’t we? I’ve seen what you’ve got, and it’s impressive, sure. But it’s not enough to stop me. You may have the strength, but I’ve got the strategy, the speed, and most importantly, the heart to go the distance."
"And Pax, you might be the leader, You got a world title reign in the history books. You are a two-time Heir to the throne guy. All that is impressive as hell. I know you won't underestimate me."
"And Jack... You’re the wildcard, aren’t you? The one who thinks they can slip under the radar and get the jump on me. But let me tell you something—you can’t surprise someone who’s ready for anything."
"You three might have the numbers, but I’ve got something you can’t match—guts. You think you can take me down just because there’s more of you? You’re dead wrong. I’m not here to play games. I’m here to prove that I’m not just in this fight—I am the fight."
Billie stops in the center of the ring, pointing directly at the camera.
"Pax, Nate, Jack— TDH-you’re all going down. And when the dust settles, we are gonna have a hell of a match."
The camera fades to black
Well howdy there pardner.