Post by Gavin Drake on Jan 28, 2011 21:57:58 GMT -4
The fans were on the edge as the AWA had been blown wide open by the events leading up to what was being called the Resolution Chamber.
And then Gavin Drake came from the back, and the fans cheered as he headed for the ring. He climbed inside, shaking his head before he adjusted the Hardcore Title on his shoulder.
He paced, then lifted a mic. "You know what? All I bloody hear about the last few days is Green! Green this, Green that, Green! You bloody know what? To hell with that arse, right?"
The fans cheered, and Drake shrugged. "Then we have Croc! Another guy I am bloody tired of hearing about because that bloody over rated has been thinks he has a bloody chance of winning the AWA World Heavyweight Title? Wrong!"
The fans cheered, and Drake shook his head as he paced. "Listen, mate, I don't know what kind of bloody thing you have been doing on your retirment down in Australia? But I suspect it involves buggering sheep, mate! Listen, you can keep focusing on that arse Green! Because, mate?"
Drake paused. "I am the one you both need to watch, right? Green you might be Mrs. Cooper, and Croc maybe the Aussie Icon? But I am the Blood of Kings, right? And at Resolution? I will be the AWA World Heavyweight Champion!"
The fans cheered, and Drake smirked. "So you two can keep buggering each other like the degenerates you are! And Jake Andrews can sit around and cry about Taylor, and DJay can talk bagels, and Frost can be all injured! Because none of that matters, yeah?"
Drake adjusted his belt, shaking his head. "Because Gavin Drake is the one to watch, and all those bloody troglodytes better remember it!"
And then Gavin Drake came from the back, and the fans cheered as he headed for the ring. He climbed inside, shaking his head before he adjusted the Hardcore Title on his shoulder.
He paced, then lifted a mic. "You know what? All I bloody hear about the last few days is Green! Green this, Green that, Green! You bloody know what? To hell with that arse, right?"
The fans cheered, and Drake shrugged. "Then we have Croc! Another guy I am bloody tired of hearing about because that bloody over rated has been thinks he has a bloody chance of winning the AWA World Heavyweight Title? Wrong!"
The fans cheered, and Drake shook his head as he paced. "Listen, mate, I don't know what kind of bloody thing you have been doing on your retirment down in Australia? But I suspect it involves buggering sheep, mate! Listen, you can keep focusing on that arse Green! Because, mate?"
Drake paused. "I am the one you both need to watch, right? Green you might be Mrs. Cooper, and Croc maybe the Aussie Icon? But I am the Blood of Kings, right? And at Resolution? I will be the AWA World Heavyweight Champion!"
The fans cheered, and Drake smirked. "So you two can keep buggering each other like the degenerates you are! And Jake Andrews can sit around and cry about Taylor, and DJay can talk bagels, and Frost can be all injured! Because none of that matters, yeah?"
Drake adjusted his belt, shaking his head. "Because Gavin Drake is the one to watch, and all those bloody troglodytes better remember it!"
