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 Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 12:09 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 3:21 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 30, 2012 11:23 pm
 Jacob Griffin slowly makes his way down the ramp, using the steps to get into the ring. Jacob makes his way to the middle of the ring and the lights dim just a little and become tinted red. Jacob then begins to pace the ring a little bit before stopping back in the middle and bringing the microphone up to his face. "I am not always one to congratulate someone for beating me, but Talon deserves some credit for what he did for me at Survive the Cage. I had glory in my hands! The match was mine, but a last ditch effort by Talon sent me crashing to the arena floor through some tables and my dream of becoming World Champion was ripped out from under me," Jacob said before pulling the microphone down as the crowd cheered the fact that Jacob lost the Mr. MITB match to Talon. "But! Then I realized something! A match that last year came I fell just one person short of winning. That match is the Royal Rumble! I survived a 40 man Royal Rumble until one other man and myself stood tall in the center of the ring. I lost! BUT NOT THIS TIME! I don't care about this rumor of 10, 15, 20 man Rumbles before the big show! BECAUSE AT THE ROYAL RUMBLE I WILL WIN! AND I WILL BECOME THE WWF:G WORLD CHAMPION! Because I am not alone... I am not alone this time! They will be there with me... They will fight for me... They will raise me up... I am the leader... Follow me." Jacob then laid the microphone down of the mat and left the ring, disappearing to the back.
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