The Great Northern War. Havok vs Timeless vs Takaru.
Oct 30, 2021 4:50:23 GMT -5
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Post by eddiehavok on Oct 30, 2021 4:50:23 GMT -5
Static flickers across the black screen. Suddenly a feed starts to appear on the screen. Eddie Havok appears wearing his leather jackets, once again sitting out the head of along wooden table. Skull of Grimm logo is seen behind him on the wall.
"Where do I start… Once again, another triple Threat match. What is it, does management just not know what to do with me? Yet again a Triple Threat match."
Eddie is clearly confused over this decision, he seems to be getting frustrated over another triple Threat match.
"It's only a matter of time before they finally get the message and start to book me the right way. They have this huge talent here, did I not prove my worth in battle Royal, then again in the Imperial Crown Tag Team title match. He'll after all of that, I never managed to have my hand raised in victory. Still, I put on a stellar performance in the triple threat match."
Eddie places his palms on the table and stretches out his fingers, in a vain attempt to restrain himself.
"Just a case of bad timing, the only thing that has stopped me from having my hand raised in victory. So my next match, yet again two opponents. One of them doesn't seem to have much to say, guess that's fine. He could be the type that would rather let his actions speak louder. On the other hand, the other one doesn't seem to know when to stop flapping his gums."
He slowly raises his hand from the table top.
"So let's start with Takaru Matsui. Since my debut here in NPW. It appears that you have only had one match. A match against Jesse Jamester, well I wish I could say I was impressed. It seems that you only won after Jamester got him distracted at the beginning of the match and then got himself counted out."
He shuggles his shoulder.
"Facts are facts. You won. Not by the best way, but a win is a win. "Opportunist" might not be the best way to describe the outcome of the match. If you think that waiting until either me or Turner have been taken out before you pounce and steal the win. Then you are mistaken. That crap isn't going to fly this time."
As he takes a moment to choose his words. Both of his hands clench up into fist.
"On the other hand. Mr Overrated has publicly stated that he is offended that I have claimed I was undefeated. True to that point I hadn't won a match here in NPW, also on the other hand I haven't either been pinned or submitted in the ring. Seriously, Turner, you are starting to come across like you are a little jealous. Since I have been here you got your ass beaten up, and lost those Tag straps, who's god damn fault was that!! Oh yeah, it was your Punk ass fault. You felt the need to come down to the ring, too injured to wrestle. Then decide to Tag in the match, honestly, what did you think you were going to do? HELP Primal in some way, only to get your shoulders pinned to the mat seconds later! Some help you gave Primal, you made sure he didn't have to carry that heavy title any longer."
Eddie is clearly annoyed by the comments.
"So Mr Overrated, that makes you unbeaten, and you a beaten, streaming pile of embarrassment. The thing that gets me the most, you have now returned to the ring and set your sights on the Lynx and the North American Double Championship. Well, it's good to have plans and a prize to work towards. It would be a bit egotistical of you to assume that you have earned the right to challenge for the title in the first place. Hell, the fact you are looking straight past this match at The Great Northern War and focusing more on that so-called title shot."
Eddie takes a moment to sit back in his seat.
"I will see you both on November 9th. Takaru win the match if I allow you. Turne, survive the match if I allow you!"
Suddenly the love feed fades to a black screen.
"Where do I start… Once again, another triple Threat match. What is it, does management just not know what to do with me? Yet again a Triple Threat match."
Eddie is clearly confused over this decision, he seems to be getting frustrated over another triple Threat match.
"It's only a matter of time before they finally get the message and start to book me the right way. They have this huge talent here, did I not prove my worth in battle Royal, then again in the Imperial Crown Tag Team title match. He'll after all of that, I never managed to have my hand raised in victory. Still, I put on a stellar performance in the triple threat match."
Eddie places his palms on the table and stretches out his fingers, in a vain attempt to restrain himself.
"Just a case of bad timing, the only thing that has stopped me from having my hand raised in victory. So my next match, yet again two opponents. One of them doesn't seem to have much to say, guess that's fine. He could be the type that would rather let his actions speak louder. On the other hand, the other one doesn't seem to know when to stop flapping his gums."
He slowly raises his hand from the table top.
"So let's start with Takaru Matsui. Since my debut here in NPW. It appears that you have only had one match. A match against Jesse Jamester, well I wish I could say I was impressed. It seems that you only won after Jamester got him distracted at the beginning of the match and then got himself counted out."
He shuggles his shoulder.
"Facts are facts. You won. Not by the best way, but a win is a win. "Opportunist" might not be the best way to describe the outcome of the match. If you think that waiting until either me or Turner have been taken out before you pounce and steal the win. Then you are mistaken. That crap isn't going to fly this time."
As he takes a moment to choose his words. Both of his hands clench up into fist.
"On the other hand. Mr Overrated has publicly stated that he is offended that I have claimed I was undefeated. True to that point I hadn't won a match here in NPW, also on the other hand I haven't either been pinned or submitted in the ring. Seriously, Turner, you are starting to come across like you are a little jealous. Since I have been here you got your ass beaten up, and lost those Tag straps, who's god damn fault was that!! Oh yeah, it was your Punk ass fault. You felt the need to come down to the ring, too injured to wrestle. Then decide to Tag in the match, honestly, what did you think you were going to do? HELP Primal in some way, only to get your shoulders pinned to the mat seconds later! Some help you gave Primal, you made sure he didn't have to carry that heavy title any longer."
Eddie is clearly annoyed by the comments.
"So Mr Overrated, that makes you unbeaten, and you a beaten, streaming pile of embarrassment. The thing that gets me the most, you have now returned to the ring and set your sights on the Lynx and the North American Double Championship. Well, it's good to have plans and a prize to work towards. It would be a bit egotistical of you to assume that you have earned the right to challenge for the title in the first place. Hell, the fact you are looking straight past this match at The Great Northern War and focusing more on that so-called title shot."
Eddie takes a moment to sit back in his seat.
"I will see you both on November 9th. Takaru win the match if I allow you. Turne, survive the match if I allow you!"
Suddenly the love feed fades to a black screen.