Post by David Hunter on Nov 9, 2018 18:22:18 GMT -5
The cameras head backstage to the parking lot of the Pure Class Arena. The cameraman approaches, noticing David Hunter trying to enter his car. He gets the driver's door open before the cameraman speaks up.
Cameraman: David! David!
David stops, looking back at the cameraman.
David Hunter: We just keep running into each other.
Cameraman: David, you won the Underground Championship. How does that feel?
David grabs the title off of his gym bag inside the car. He puts it up on his shoulder, allowing to world to see it in all its glory.
David Hunter: Pretty damn good. I worked my ass off tonight, kicked a lot of groins, broke a lot of objects, and cracked a lot of bodies to get it. Honestly, leaving with my ass off is the least of my worries. Somebody needs to make sure Muscles is taken care of. I might not like the guy but I don't want him to be completely screwed, pun intended. But hey, it was a great match. All three of us gave it everything. I just proved what I said right: I don't give second chances. Holden and Muscles want their rematch? That's fine.
Cameraman: David, next week you're going to go one-on-one with Holden Ross for that title. What are your thoughts preparing for this match having faced him three weeks in a row?
David Hunter: I'm facing a Holden Ross who is more pissed then ever. This week he wasn't happy that Muscles Malone lucked his way to a win. Next week he's pissed that he lost to somebody who's only been here...what...two months, if that? We both have an idea what we're capable of. I managed to catch him by surprise this week, but next week? Who knows. What I do know is this: this championship isn't just a bonus paycheck for me. I understand what this title needs. I understand what this title represents. I understand what I have to put in to keep this title. And I have no intentions of failing...again. Good day sir.
David sets the title back into the car before getting in as the camera fades away.
Cameraman: David! David!
David stops, looking back at the cameraman.
David Hunter: We just keep running into each other.
Cameraman: David, you won the Underground Championship. How does that feel?
David grabs the title off of his gym bag inside the car. He puts it up on his shoulder, allowing to world to see it in all its glory.
David Hunter: Pretty damn good. I worked my ass off tonight, kicked a lot of groins, broke a lot of objects, and cracked a lot of bodies to get it. Honestly, leaving with my ass off is the least of my worries. Somebody needs to make sure Muscles is taken care of. I might not like the guy but I don't want him to be completely screwed, pun intended. But hey, it was a great match. All three of us gave it everything. I just proved what I said right: I don't give second chances. Holden and Muscles want their rematch? That's fine.
Cameraman: David, next week you're going to go one-on-one with Holden Ross for that title. What are your thoughts preparing for this match having faced him three weeks in a row?
David Hunter: I'm facing a Holden Ross who is more pissed then ever. This week he wasn't happy that Muscles Malone lucked his way to a win. Next week he's pissed that he lost to somebody who's only been here...what...two months, if that? We both have an idea what we're capable of. I managed to catch him by surprise this week, but next week? Who knows. What I do know is this: this championship isn't just a bonus paycheck for me. I understand what this title needs. I understand what this title represents. I understand what I have to put in to keep this title. And I have no intentions of failing...again. Good day sir.
David sets the title back into the car before getting in as the camera fades away.
