MPettingill
League Member
[font color=red]WS:[font color= black] I'm chomping at the bit to get in the ring, have a war of words, stand up against something that isn't right... The fire of competition has always been in my blood and it's running as strong today as it was the day I started this career, the day I wrestled on my first Anniversary, the day I won the Presidential title at Elvis Lives, the day I went toe-to-toe with Hornet in Yakima years back...
Hornet...
Michael Plett is standing before a star-spangled CSWA logo, dressed and appearing like he's feeling 100 percent, even though the world knows he isn't. His face is staring straight foward, his black hair draped back and shaved on the underside, an expensive looking Hawaiian t-shirt on, unbuttoned and exposing his lean chest and stomach as well as a marijuana leaf medallion hanging off a ball necklace. He is one of the most consistent CSWA wrestlers in every category, including appearance.
[font color=red]WS:[font color= black] Hornet, we've had battles before and the odds are, before one of us has to quit, we'll battle again. This time its for United States gold. And it's at a time when I'm desperate, and fighting for my position here in the company. The CSWA is in great turmoil, everybody has a bone to pick with everybody, it's cutthroat and personal. That's what happens when you introduce a Windham here and a GUNS there to the locker room...
GUNS. You've hurt me, you've made me pay the price for going against your "plan". At PrimeTime, I'm focused on Hornet, and the Presidential title, so I don't have time to worry about GUNS. But if you interfere, be warned that you're taking your career into your own hands, because no one costs me gold twice in a row. Study up on the CSWA home collection from the years you've been gone... because I'm the most dangerous when I'm down. And if you mess with me before I'm done winning the gold from Hornet, you don't have to worry about Mr. "Me Against The World... AGAIN" Eli Flair... you're going to have to deal with the FREAK who runs the pageantry...
I PROMISE.
[font color=red]CUT OUT[font color= black]
Hornet...
Michael Plett is standing before a star-spangled CSWA logo, dressed and appearing like he's feeling 100 percent, even though the world knows he isn't. His face is staring straight foward, his black hair draped back and shaved on the underside, an expensive looking Hawaiian t-shirt on, unbuttoned and exposing his lean chest and stomach as well as a marijuana leaf medallion hanging off a ball necklace. He is one of the most consistent CSWA wrestlers in every category, including appearance.
[font color=red]WS:[font color= black] Hornet, we've had battles before and the odds are, before one of us has to quit, we'll battle again. This time its for United States gold. And it's at a time when I'm desperate, and fighting for my position here in the company. The CSWA is in great turmoil, everybody has a bone to pick with everybody, it's cutthroat and personal. That's what happens when you introduce a Windham here and a GUNS there to the locker room...
GUNS. You've hurt me, you've made me pay the price for going against your "plan". At PrimeTime, I'm focused on Hornet, and the Presidential title, so I don't have time to worry about GUNS. But if you interfere, be warned that you're taking your career into your own hands, because no one costs me gold twice in a row. Study up on the CSWA home collection from the years you've been gone... because I'm the most dangerous when I'm down. And if you mess with me before I'm done winning the gold from Hornet, you don't have to worry about Mr. "Me Against The World... AGAIN" Eli Flair... you're going to have to deal with the FREAK who runs the pageantry...
I PROMISE.
[font color=red]CUT OUT[font color= black]