Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2014 9:26:26 GMT -6
The scene opens up inside the MSW ring once more. Standing in the ring is none other than the man James Carson. He picks up his mic faces the camera and begins to talk.
"Hellooooo ladies and gentlemen. I don't have much to say. I just want to..."
At that moment James steps back and begins the pacing that we have seen before. He takes his microphone and begins hitting his head with it making an ear splitting noise with each blow. All of a sudden he stops and turns towards the camera again and begins speaking this time as Jacob Marx.
"Daniel Smart. Congratulations. You've made it this far into the tournament. But for what to prove that you're the best of the best? To prove that you're the best man in the company. Lets say you do win at the PPV. Lets say you do become champion. You reign as Champion for weeks months maybe even years. But eventually someone better comes along. They always do. Someone better beats you for the title. Then what? You're no longer the best. How long does it take for you to be reduced to nothing but a shell of a man. I give you two days at the most. See whether you win or lose at best of the best I'm coming for you. Not for the title. Not to intimidate you. But to prove that there is always a better man. So good luck at best of the best. But afterwards may the best man win.."
Jacob punches his head to make the transition back to James. James instantly continues speaking from where he left off.
"Wish both of the competitors in the main event at Best of the Beat good luck. The winner becomes the first face of the company. I hope the best man wins."
James smiles at the camera as the scene fades to black.
"Hellooooo ladies and gentlemen. I don't have much to say. I just want to..."
At that moment James steps back and begins the pacing that we have seen before. He takes his microphone and begins hitting his head with it making an ear splitting noise with each blow. All of a sudden he stops and turns towards the camera again and begins speaking this time as Jacob Marx.
"Daniel Smart. Congratulations. You've made it this far into the tournament. But for what to prove that you're the best of the best? To prove that you're the best man in the company. Lets say you do win at the PPV. Lets say you do become champion. You reign as Champion for weeks months maybe even years. But eventually someone better comes along. They always do. Someone better beats you for the title. Then what? You're no longer the best. How long does it take for you to be reduced to nothing but a shell of a man. I give you two days at the most. See whether you win or lose at best of the best I'm coming for you. Not for the title. Not to intimidate you. But to prove that there is always a better man. So good luck at best of the best. But afterwards may the best man win.."
Jacob punches his head to make the transition back to James. James instantly continues speaking from where he left off.
"Wish both of the competitors in the main event at Best of the Beat good luck. The winner becomes the first face of the company. I hope the best man wins."
James smiles at the camera as the scene fades to black.