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LJ Havok · **09-09-2013, 10:01 AM**

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*LJ Havok is standing in a dimly lit room with one light hanging over his head, smoking a cigarette smiling to himself, thinking of Griffin's predictable promo. Havok decided he would cut one of his own. No holding back. No watering things down. Just straight talking and the whole world would listen..Havok puts out his cigarette and turns to the camera.*

Hey ya fuckstain. I bet that you thought I would just give up....

No not at all. Because you motivate me, Griffy. You make me fiend for blood. You make me want to hurt people. You insult my intelligence, I put you in a coma. That's the way it works. Ask my father...But thats a story for another time entirely. The point is my target is you. Fuck the freak. Fuck the Bible thumpers. The Church will be cowering in fear at Cam Lang beating the holy Hell out out Duke. And I will be having the time of my life beating the shit out of you with a fucking ladder. I can't really think of anything else better than that to sum up my feelings for you and this Goddamn match at this point.

Cam can take care of himself too. He can hold his own and he is not afraid to thrown down in a fight.. And what do you do exactly, Griffin? Huh? What do you have to be proud of? Nothing except for them titles. And they are going to be gone very soon and brought into our little extreme brotherhood.

I'm not quite sure if you really have a speech impediment either or if you really are that fucking stupid. Look Griff, you do not know proper english, you insult people who are smarter than you...calling them "

". That is not even a politically correct term. So you are either a murderer of the english language, or you are stupid. Which is it? Cause I don't have all day to try to figure this shit out....

You also insulted my family. I was sticking up for myself and through Dre under the bus. I get it, it's my fault. I really do. I was clarifying I wasn't addicted to pills and I threw the blame on him... But then you go and threaten him? He didn't do shit to you! I have a feeling this is just a scare tactic to get me to cower to you. I am not going to do that, Griffin. I am not afraid of you. And I know Dre isn't afraid of you. So I will tell you right now my apartment is in Brooklyn, New York. You want to go there and kick the shit out of Dre? Do it if you can find the apartment. If you can't then that would be of great benefit to you. After this promo, I'm going to make a call to some "family". I have an old crew that owe me a favor in Mississippi. And I have some pretty powerful people in Chicago that owe me a favor as well. And I'm sure some of my friends in Brooklyn are watching my apartment to make sure nothing happens because they know I am a man with a lot of enemies.

With all of that said.. I hope you are ready for the biggest challenge of your life tonight. The ultimate test to see if you two fuckwads even deserve to be tag team champions. My bet is, no you're not.

*Havok pulls the chain connected to the light fixture and the like goes off and the scene fades the rest of the way out.*

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