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07-02-2013, 09:34 AM

There is no messing around today the camera opens up with Heiro standing directly in front of it, His hair isn't perfect and his neck is braced not heavily but it prevents his head from rotating. His shirt which is barely noticeable is white and open that is all that can be seen.

"Hello to everyone in the XWF. I Heironeous can't help feeling that I let all of you down. Sure a lot of people will say that I faced over whelming odds, the odds were stacked against me, I was facing not just five other men but a corrupt referee as well. However to me that shouldn't matter, I expected to win but I didn't just fall short I failed totally.

Sure I came fourth, out lasting both Flynn and Gilmour, however I didn't win and that honestly hurts much more than a fracture in my neck."


He runs his bandaged left hand over the left part of his brace, the pain rivets throughout him. Heiro shuts his eyes for a moment trying to block the pain from his face but a small low hiss betrays him.

"It's not as bad as it could have been. It's a small fracture that will heal itself over time. But I still should not compete, but I won't let injury stop me. I have to make things right, I have to give to all you fans the blood and sweat you deserve. Sure being king has escaped me this year but I am still young in body, mind and experience here there will be more chances. I will take a lot from here."

He tries to stretch his neck but gives up quickly.

"Now this week I have a tag team match and my partner I have not heard from yet, I maybe a little behind with having medicals constantly so I will speak with Steve, I'm sure he has his finger on the pulse here. I'm no Tag Team specialist, I don't even know my own partner that well."

The sounds of an alarm goes off and he raises his right arm barely a fairly modern watch hugs his wrist. He manages to look at it long enough to see what he needed.

"I have to go, I'm needed for a blood test result. I will return."

The camera drops out as the screen is invaded by black.

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