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LJ Havok · **08-18-2013, 12:19 PM**

"NOBODY MADE YOU KING OF THE WORLD. AND NOW I'M HERE TO DETHRONE. SO KISS THE RING MOTHERFUCKER. IT'S MY TIME, MY TIME TO SHINE!"

*Scene opens as LJ Havok is shown in a gym not too far away from the bar where he smash that beer bottle over that drunkard's head. The song "You Eclipsed By Me" By Atreyu is playing over the speakers. He is training. Training hard because its just a day until he has his date with destiny. He sits on in a chair resting from sparring with his mixed martial arts instructor.*

This song is befitting of tomorrow night's match on Mega Madness don't you think? Every hit and every ounce of pain that is inflicted on me, I will use that for my drive and ambition. That is what I always do. I began my journey as a nobody, but thanks to what I do in that ring I am being asked for autographs from people other than Challenge Accepted fans. See my punches and kicks are getting stronger and so are my submissions. I really hate it for Gilmour and Madison tomorrow night. I hate what I'm going to have to do to them to be crowned king. And all of this is John Madison's fault. His complacency will indeed be his downfall. He is comfortable thinking that he has this match won, and that is just not the case. Every effort you make at trying to take me down will fail and I will walk out on my own free will win or lose.

*Havok takes a drink from his water bottle and sets it down.*

I hear the talk though. I know people are saying I am not ready. I am a rookie afterall. It is Peter Gilmour's belief that I am too new here to get the job done. Well neither of you have ever been in the ring with a rookie like me. I am just as ruthless as you, Gilmour! I'm also just as conniving as Madison. So why don't you think about how to defeat me other than just writing me off because of lack of experience in this company. Because I want to get one thing straight with you guys. I was a fighter even before I was a musician. Where I come from you have to fight just to not get lost in the shuffle. My opinion is the same of you and yours is of me, Gilmour. You can fight and I respect you in the ring. But you just bore the shit out of me dude. No one give a fuck about your fiance who may or may not be a dude. And I sure as fuck don't care about your "barbie". You can bring that to the fight and it can be utilized. But it won't be used by you or Johnny Boy! It will be used by ME!

*Havok stands up and walks over to the window and looks out while thinking.*

I don't care who is surrounding the ring either. The outcome will be the same. Madison will not walk out as King. (laughs) And I'm not taking anything away from the man, after all he is king for a reason. But his time with the crown is up. I would say Gilmour has a chance, and maybe he does. But he is no savior. You saw what happened to that kid in the bar last night. What is stopping me from doing that to either of you. Or even that man from the motel? Huh? Nothing. That is exactly my thoughts. And after today and part of tomorrow with my training, I'm ready. I will bend any body part in the opposite direction. I will punch and kick anything that comes at me. This is a war, and only one of us will leave the match standing. You can bet your fucking houses, bank accounts, or whatever you can fathom to bet. And I bet that John Madison won't leave with the crown. There is no where he could. You have a seasoned vet who is an animal in the ring in Peter Gilmour. And you have the wildcard, the unpredictable rookie..LJ "The Savior" Havok.

*He turns around and looks at the cameraman.*

You are really lucky I didn't give your ass last night. I was so fucking pissed. I had every intention of beating your ass once we left the bar. Lucky for you I got out all of my anger and aggression on that drunk kid, who probably had to have stitches by the way. And that should be a lesson to all of the lumberjacks. I don't give a fuck who you are. If you get up in my face thinking you're going to make an example out of me you have another thing coming.

*LJ Havok starts walking to the weight room and then turns around.*

Oh you can leave until next time. I've got some more training to do. So get the fuck out of here or I will whoop your ass.

*The video feed fades to black as LJ Havok continues walking to the weight room.*

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