Post by Jesse Styles on Dec 11, 2013 10:03:43 GMT -6
Declaration of war not caught on the live PPV
We take you back to what went down after the Triple X verus Hazard match for some reason the NEW production truck switched to the Styles dressing room while this went on in the ring but alas now the production truck decides to show it.
"Declaration of War"
Jill Matthews: I can't believe what we've just witnessed, Vince! Triple X could very well have just wrestled his final match in New Edge thanks to the Monster Hazard! That man is a ruthless, blood thirsty fiend!
Vince Walters: Could have? Bullshit! That goon broke him in half! And now he's standing at the ramp way with a microphone! Go away you seven foot retard! Nobody cares! Well, except for X's doctors I'm sure.. You probably fattened their pockets, ten fold!
The opening rifts to "Hail to the King" plays as Hazard stares down at the destruction he'd caused moments earlier. He shakes his head and then raises the mic to his lips, awaiting a chorus of deafening cheers and jeers. Once the crowd quiets down, Hazard inhales sharply as though he's about to speak. He lowers the mic and glares at X, who is still wiped out on the floor below him. The Monster showcases a wicked grin on his face before pulling the mic up and pointing at X's lifeless body.
Hazard: Now that.. is a perfect example of what I do to insects that get on my nerves. Triple X wanted to come back. He wanted to use me to save the legacy he built for himself in New Edge. He wanted yet another reason..to stroke that massive ego of his. Well, Xavier? Look at the damage your foolish decision has caused.. You may never wrestle again. Hell, you may never walk again.. period. But breaking you in multiple pieces and leaving your limp, broken down carcass on display for all eyes to see.. has made me come to a conclusion of my own.. EVO!
The crowd goes into a frenzy of boos upon hearing the group's name. Hazard paces to the center of the entrance ramp now. Standing just in front of the stage curtains where superstars make their entrances and exits. With his back turned to the entrance way, Hazard lowers his head and grows demonically.
Hazard: When you decided to take my Heavyweight Title from me, what you did was awaken a sleeping giant. Losing the strap did a number on me. Being the only Championship I ever felt completed me as a man.. But no, Ryan Pugh.. YOU! With the help of that coward Inkt, stripped me of my completion.. and I felt empty once again. There was a void nothing else could possibly fill.. Well, nothing but ANGER.. RAGE.. HATRED, FOR THAT TURN COAT GROUP CALLED EVO!..
The crowd pops as Hazard lifts his head, revealing eyes that burn with determination.
Hazard: Listen very closely, Pugh.. Inkt..whoever else you have on your pay roll. I am hereby declaring war against anyone that represents the group known as Evo..you pathetic little whelps.. The only thing your future will bring, is the systematic destruction of the empire you've all worked so hard to create.. and it starts..
Suddenly, the lights in the arena turn pitch dark. Hazard lets out a sadistic laugh as he continues on the mic, even in complete darkness.
Hazard: Do you truly believe a parlor trick such as this is going to intimidate me, Pugh? DO YOU!? Am I supposed to be frightened, because I'm alone.. in the dark? You know NOTHING of darkness, Ryan! Mark my words..
Without warning, they switch back on as none other than Adrien Specter stands behind the Monster, who is unaware of his presence. The man known as "The Ghost" just folds both arms over his chest, observing Hazard while the seven footer continues on his rant. The crowd, however, has reacted rather loudly..which forces Hazard to quiet down.
Jill Matthews: Adrien Specter is standing right behind Hazard and he doesn't even know it!
Vince Walters: Turn around, you dumb shit! Your mortal enemy of yesterday is stalking you!
The crowd continues to get louder as Hazard's expression finally changes. Almost as if he's suddenly felt the lingering presence of someone standing at his rear. Slowly turning around, the two are now fixated on each other. Specter, showing absolutely no emotion while Hazard on the other hand is seething with anger. Specter slowly tilts his head to the side as Hazard clenches his jaw tightly. He raises his free hand and points at Specter, with his entire body trembling in anger now.. But Adrien gradually pack pedals his way through the curtains, completely out of sight before Hazard slams the microphone down on the rampway in a fit of rage and gives chase.
Vince Walters: It didn't take much to enrage the Monster, Jill! And now the hunt for Adrien Specter is on!
Jill Matthews: It's no mystery that Specter knows what it takes to get under the skin of some of the biggest names in New Edge..and Hazard is no exception to that, Vince!
We take you back to what went down after the Triple X verus Hazard match for some reason the NEW production truck switched to the Styles dressing room while this went on in the ring but alas now the production truck decides to show it.
"Declaration of War"
Jill Matthews: I can't believe what we've just witnessed, Vince! Triple X could very well have just wrestled his final match in New Edge thanks to the Monster Hazard! That man is a ruthless, blood thirsty fiend!
Vince Walters: Could have? Bullshit! That goon broke him in half! And now he's standing at the ramp way with a microphone! Go away you seven foot retard! Nobody cares! Well, except for X's doctors I'm sure.. You probably fattened their pockets, ten fold!
The opening rifts to "Hail to the King" plays as Hazard stares down at the destruction he'd caused moments earlier. He shakes his head and then raises the mic to his lips, awaiting a chorus of deafening cheers and jeers. Once the crowd quiets down, Hazard inhales sharply as though he's about to speak. He lowers the mic and glares at X, who is still wiped out on the floor below him. The Monster showcases a wicked grin on his face before pulling the mic up and pointing at X's lifeless body.
Hazard: Now that.. is a perfect example of what I do to insects that get on my nerves. Triple X wanted to come back. He wanted to use me to save the legacy he built for himself in New Edge. He wanted yet another reason..to stroke that massive ego of his. Well, Xavier? Look at the damage your foolish decision has caused.. You may never wrestle again. Hell, you may never walk again.. period. But breaking you in multiple pieces and leaving your limp, broken down carcass on display for all eyes to see.. has made me come to a conclusion of my own.. EVO!
The crowd goes into a frenzy of boos upon hearing the group's name. Hazard paces to the center of the entrance ramp now. Standing just in front of the stage curtains where superstars make their entrances and exits. With his back turned to the entrance way, Hazard lowers his head and grows demonically.
Hazard: When you decided to take my Heavyweight Title from me, what you did was awaken a sleeping giant. Losing the strap did a number on me. Being the only Championship I ever felt completed me as a man.. But no, Ryan Pugh.. YOU! With the help of that coward Inkt, stripped me of my completion.. and I felt empty once again. There was a void nothing else could possibly fill.. Well, nothing but ANGER.. RAGE.. HATRED, FOR THAT TURN COAT GROUP CALLED EVO!..
The crowd pops as Hazard lifts his head, revealing eyes that burn with determination.
Hazard: Listen very closely, Pugh.. Inkt..whoever else you have on your pay roll. I am hereby declaring war against anyone that represents the group known as Evo..you pathetic little whelps.. The only thing your future will bring, is the systematic destruction of the empire you've all worked so hard to create.. and it starts..
Suddenly, the lights in the arena turn pitch dark. Hazard lets out a sadistic laugh as he continues on the mic, even in complete darkness.
Hazard: Do you truly believe a parlor trick such as this is going to intimidate me, Pugh? DO YOU!? Am I supposed to be frightened, because I'm alone.. in the dark? You know NOTHING of darkness, Ryan! Mark my words..
Without warning, they switch back on as none other than Adrien Specter stands behind the Monster, who is unaware of his presence. The man known as "The Ghost" just folds both arms over his chest, observing Hazard while the seven footer continues on his rant. The crowd, however, has reacted rather loudly..which forces Hazard to quiet down.
Jill Matthews: Adrien Specter is standing right behind Hazard and he doesn't even know it!
Vince Walters: Turn around, you dumb shit! Your mortal enemy of yesterday is stalking you!
The crowd continues to get louder as Hazard's expression finally changes. Almost as if he's suddenly felt the lingering presence of someone standing at his rear. Slowly turning around, the two are now fixated on each other. Specter, showing absolutely no emotion while Hazard on the other hand is seething with anger. Specter slowly tilts his head to the side as Hazard clenches his jaw tightly. He raises his free hand and points at Specter, with his entire body trembling in anger now.. But Adrien gradually pack pedals his way through the curtains, completely out of sight before Hazard slams the microphone down on the rampway in a fit of rage and gives chase.
Vince Walters: It didn't take much to enrage the Monster, Jill! And now the hunt for Adrien Specter is on!
Jill Matthews: It's no mystery that Specter knows what it takes to get under the skin of some of the biggest names in New Edge..and Hazard is no exception to that, Vince!