Post by jasta on Apr 18, 2008 23:57:03 GMT -5
Backstage following yet another impressive defense of the National Title, Jasta is met by XWA interviewer Fabiola.
Bryan. Congratulations on another successful defense of the National Title. Now that...
Jasta cuts her off...
Congratulations? Are you serious? Congratulations is something you say to a person who's victory was in doubt. Mines wasn't. Or perhaps you didn't just witness how I physically DOMINATED Michael Xavier tonight? He spoke so highly of himself. He actually even went as far as saying he was the one man who could give me a fight. Oh how wrong you were, weren't you Michael? You see, in my world, talk is cheap. And that's all I've heard from every man who's stepped foot in the ring with me for this title. TALK. Yet when the bell rings, none of you can hold a candle to me. I'm starting to believe that there ISN'T anyone in this company worthy of my challenge.
A fired up Jasta grabs the mic from Fabiola and continues on.
You see ladies and gentlemen. The "Dawn of Dominations" isn't just a witty catch phrase. It's GOSPEL. It's the end all truth in XWA. And I defy ANY man to try and prove otherwise. 8 months I've been National Champion. 8 months I've faced every man XWA has thrown at me, and I've left them beaten, bloody heaps in the middle of the ring. Michael Xavier is now the latest name on a VERY long list. And Osiris Alston? You'll be the next on the list. Then after I deal with you, if Syrus Sykes decides he wants to step up to bat, I'll feel free to mow him down as well, and any other man with the courage enough to face me there after.
Jasta holds the title in view.
On the battlefield, success isn't measured by who talks the toughest. It's measured by who lives to tell the tale. An he who lives...WINS.
With an evil smile on his face, Jasta hands Fabiola back the mic, and walks out of view.
End.
Bryan. Congratulations on another successful defense of the National Title. Now that...
Jasta cuts her off...
Congratulations? Are you serious? Congratulations is something you say to a person who's victory was in doubt. Mines wasn't. Or perhaps you didn't just witness how I physically DOMINATED Michael Xavier tonight? He spoke so highly of himself. He actually even went as far as saying he was the one man who could give me a fight. Oh how wrong you were, weren't you Michael? You see, in my world, talk is cheap. And that's all I've heard from every man who's stepped foot in the ring with me for this title. TALK. Yet when the bell rings, none of you can hold a candle to me. I'm starting to believe that there ISN'T anyone in this company worthy of my challenge.
A fired up Jasta grabs the mic from Fabiola and continues on.
You see ladies and gentlemen. The "Dawn of Dominations" isn't just a witty catch phrase. It's GOSPEL. It's the end all truth in XWA. And I defy ANY man to try and prove otherwise. 8 months I've been National Champion. 8 months I've faced every man XWA has thrown at me, and I've left them beaten, bloody heaps in the middle of the ring. Michael Xavier is now the latest name on a VERY long list. And Osiris Alston? You'll be the next on the list. Then after I deal with you, if Syrus Sykes decides he wants to step up to bat, I'll feel free to mow him down as well, and any other man with the courage enough to face me there after.
Jasta holds the title in view.
On the battlefield, success isn't measured by who talks the toughest. It's measured by who lives to tell the tale. An he who lives...WINS.
With an evil smile on his face, Jasta hands Fabiola back the mic, and walks out of view.
End.