Last week was a great night for the Bullet club as not only did one of them walk into the breakout tournament and walk back out a winner but they BOTH did and now a week later, Adam Cole found himself about to step into the ring once more to take on the likes of another opponent who wanted his title and that held his ire.
ADAM COLE:
“So it seems that I must like this tournament or lump it. In fact, this very tournament has so many variables that it can take. The problem is that there’s not a man in that fucking locker room who has a damn chance in Hell against the Bullet club at winning this. None at all. So Maxwell Jacob Friedman can talk all he wants about who he is and what he’s capable of but we all know one simple damn fact about him… Maxwell is nothing but a poor man’s CM Punk who sold the fuck out for a corporate suit!”
Adam paused for a moment as he looked up at nothing in particular and then he continued.
ADAM COLE:
“Maxwell, you are a stain to this industry. Your very existence chews everything up and spits them back out all to feed your stupid ego, well MJF, why don’t you do us all a favor and crawl back under the rock from whence you came from!”
Adam stopped there as he wanted the words to be heard.
ADAM COLE:
“Of course Maxwell isn’t who I even give a shit about. I only have my eyes on Xavier the man who claims to be a King! So Xavier you better pay attention because I am coming for you and I will claim MY BREAKOUT CHAMPIONSHIP!”
With that the scene would fade to black.
ADAM COLE:
“So it seems that I must like this tournament or lump it. In fact, this very tournament has so many variables that it can take. The problem is that there’s not a man in that fucking locker room who has a damn chance in Hell against the Bullet club at winning this. None at all. So Maxwell Jacob Friedman can talk all he wants about who he is and what he’s capable of but we all know one simple damn fact about him… Maxwell is nothing but a poor man’s CM Punk who sold the fuck out for a corporate suit!”
Adam paused for a moment as he looked up at nothing in particular and then he continued.
ADAM COLE:
“Maxwell, you are a stain to this industry. Your very existence chews everything up and spits them back out all to feed your stupid ego, well MJF, why don’t you do us all a favor and crawl back under the rock from whence you came from!”
Adam stopped there as he wanted the words to be heard.
ADAM COLE:
“Of course Maxwell isn’t who I even give a shit about. I only have my eyes on Xavier the man who claims to be a King! So Xavier you better pay attention because I am coming for you and I will claim MY BREAKOUT CHAMPIONSHIP!”
With that the scene would fade to black.