(06-04-2016, 03:28 AM)Reeve Alexandra Gordon Said: Reeve has a sinister smirk.. he calls to his group that he'll catch up with them later.

Reeve heads toward his own car, watching two sights; The Reevolution parting from the lot, and GT doing likewise. Reeve smiles sardonically.. "Tank... when you see this? Know that we're not finished. You may have won the title you call 'worthless', MY brand's title... you may have also defeated me in your Volcano match, but you have NOT brought me down for good. I'm still ticking, and if you've got the set to keep showing your face on Anarchy and defend your title, then the 13th will be your unlucky day.

"You'll defend that belt in a five person scramble. Why should you care? Because if everything falls into place, then the winner of that scramble will win a shot at Ophelia's IC title. I KNOW you said you don't care about championships, but dude? Don't lie. Titles mean money and more money means more food on the table, more bills paid, more beer in your belly, and trust me. You look like a beer drinkin' man.

"So, ball's in your court. I said it before, I'll say it again. EVERY title means something, it means your one of the elite, regardless of what division you're a part of. Jon Willis was the first title holder, now you. Not too shabby a start if you ask me. Bring it, sign on the dotted line, and prove to the world that you're not a joke. You don't have C.Diff, you're a killing machine, and you hold the world's souls within the palm of your hand. I'll be there. And when I return to the ring?

"I want to settle this once and for all. See you soon, Ozzy"

Reeve loads up into the driver's side, and blazes off into the moonlight... as we fade to black.