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Post by The Immortal Arkken on Jun 24, 2010 15:44:42 GMT -4
Arkken is walking backstage, obviously warming up his upper body as he does. In fact, as he stretches one arm, he nearly clotheslines Monica Tweed, but she ducks.
Arkken: Oh, I am sorry. Didn't see you there.
Monica: No, that's quite alright! I wanted to see you.
The wrestler spies the microphone she is holding.
Arkken: Great, an interview...
Monica: How are you feeling about your match tonight? It will be your first high profile match here in GX.
Arkken: True, Monica, and I most certainly hope you were not looking for an answer like Tudorific.
He shakes his head.
Arkken: This is not simply a high profile match; Severus and I will be brutally punishing each other with steel ladders in order to be officially named heir to the Tudor fortune. The Legacy of the Rose lives on, but through which one?
Monica: Your opponent has had great success here already, while your wins have been less... convincing. Do you...
Arkken: I'll stop you right there, dear Monica. A win is a win, no matter the means. What matters is that there is only one way to win tonight's match: to retrieve a briefcase suspended high above the ring. Severus can trounce the competition all he wants, it does not prepare him for this type of match. Taking every opportunity that is available to you, now that is what will win a ladder match.
Monica: Is there anything you'd like to add?
Arkken: Last season, I said to the world to watch me rise. Seeing as I will be leaving here tonight immensely rich after climbing a ladder, those words sound oddly prophetic. It was my destiny all along.
He walks away, looking quite sure of himself.
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