Post by eddiehavok on Feb 11, 2022 18:15:11 GMT -5
"Jay Stevens, I have to admit it we were to face off in the finals. That would be a welcome challenge. After our last encounter, I was caught in the submission as the time limit expired. I do wonder, would I have been made to submit to the hold or would I have managed to break the hold and win the match. If we meet again we will get to see, as the final has no time limit. We are The only two left in the tournament that haven't lost a match in the bracket stages. It would be truly fitting end to the tournament"
Eddie sits forwards with both elbows resting on the wooden table top
“It doesn't matter whom I face in the semi final or the final, in an ideal world yes I have my picks. However I am more than ready to face any combination of the four that I end up meeting. Whoever I face in the semi final will be at a disadvantage after already competing in one match prior to our match. Ultimately it will come down to who is the most motivated and most determined to win. I will carry on the tradition of winning the Cruiserweight Cup and then go on to win the Cruiserweight Championship, just as Willard Manchester and Tyrone Walker have done in years past. Maybe I will also go one step further and do the same as Eron Hunter did last year and go on to win the North American Double Crown. Lets not forget that I destroyed Willard Manchester in my first singles match here in NPW, that's right the same guy that was the first ever Cruiserweight champion and the first ever winner of the Cruiserweight Cup.”
The sgt in arms grabs the four pictures from the table top and screws them before picking up a bin and dropping them into it.
“A bit of friendly advice to you guys, if I were you, I would try and make sure you get the first fall as quick as possible, you will need all the energy and strength you can come into our match. Trying to beat it will not be any easy task. After all you will be facing Iron Man of the tournament.That nagging reminder in the back of your head, eating away at your confidence. Is just going to keep growing and reminding you that I am still undefeated. You sure you have what it takes to get the job done.To be honest though, It really doesn't matter to me who I face in either match. Like I have said before, I am the man to beat in this tournament. Does that put a bullseye on my back, damn right it does. I am waiting to see if any of you actually have the balls to knock me out of the tournament and hand me my first loss!”
The sgt in arms sits forwards, resting his arms on the table.
“Truly you guys, you will need more than just luck. Seriously do any of you think you will actually be able to beat him. He is more focused and determined than he has ever been.”
The vice president clicks his fingers, just before the camera moves in his direction.
“I suggest you take a moment to think over your options, before you head into the Do or Die elimination match, cause once that first fall has been made your fate will be sealed.”
The camera suddenly focuses back on Eddie.
“I plan on winning this tournament and cementing my position in the Cruiserweight division for a long time to come.”
A image suddenly flashes on the footage for a few seconds.
Yet another image flash up over the footage.
“I really don't care if Rob Garica is still holding the strap or not, I will be coming for that title sooner rather than later. Then I will take my spot as the top dog of the division. I will see you all in about two weeks, until then I have matches to watch and learn from and more training to fit in. I dare some of you to be laying around in ice baths, having a trip the health spa or running around trying to be a superhero. You can definitely be assured that I will be study and learn from you matches and training hard to outlast you all and finally beat you. Win if you can. I dare you to try!"
The camera feed cuts out..
