Whisper's could be heard as the camera would cut off from the action at the ring, it's attention now attracted to the backstage, where possibilities are limitless, just like inside the ring. Slowly, the lighting would be fixed and the camera would adjust to it's settings. There was a man in front of the camera who claimed to be one of the best in DHW, or anywhere. The former Interblaze Champion, a man who defeated the current DHW World Champion for that title. However, the torch has been passed and Pantera is the new champion. But there is one question on everyone's mind, and even the former champion's. What's next?
What's next is a question that rattles the cage and tears apart the former champion. Trent, of course has charisma and talent, and the future is nothing but possibilities. Trent didn't feel like that was it, he felt like he was in a depression as of now and he needed to get that little spark back. Thus, it was time for him to do what he needed to do.
"Pantera, I know you are watching me. It's about time I get retribution and resolve my problem."
Trent said in a hushed, but deeper tone than usual. His perspectives changed and his character itself changed due to the loss, it seems.
"I know I have been rough around the edges lately, but it is tearing me apart that a hypocrite who attacked his own friend, than later apologized for doing so, is the champion. Now, I know I shouldn't be the one complaining about anything, mainly due to the fact I believed that you could never beat me, which you did."
Trent said as he would writhe in pain for just saying that last statement.
"However, I still have my rematch clause, and that is why next week I am requesting you fight me, whatever stipulation you want. I will beat you brutally, and I will destroy any competition that stands in my way."
Trent would seem to be ending his short speech, seeing all he wanted was the rematch clause he did so deserve.
"Pantera, what is next for me? The thing that is next for me is unknown. However, I will get my answer after I beat you brutally. Until than, think wisely for I am coming for my title."
Trent would approach the camera and it's holder, placing his hand over the lens and throwing it on the floor. Going out in a way he sees fit.
What's next is a question that rattles the cage and tears apart the former champion. Trent, of course has charisma and talent, and the future is nothing but possibilities. Trent didn't feel like that was it, he felt like he was in a depression as of now and he needed to get that little spark back. Thus, it was time for him to do what he needed to do.
"Pantera, I know you are watching me. It's about time I get retribution and resolve my problem."
Trent said in a hushed, but deeper tone than usual. His perspectives changed and his character itself changed due to the loss, it seems.
"I know I have been rough around the edges lately, but it is tearing me apart that a hypocrite who attacked his own friend, than later apologized for doing so, is the champion. Now, I know I shouldn't be the one complaining about anything, mainly due to the fact I believed that you could never beat me, which you did."
Trent said as he would writhe in pain for just saying that last statement.
"However, I still have my rematch clause, and that is why next week I am requesting you fight me, whatever stipulation you want. I will beat you brutally, and I will destroy any competition that stands in my way."
Trent would seem to be ending his short speech, seeing all he wanted was the rematch clause he did so deserve.
"Pantera, what is next for me? The thing that is next for me is unknown. However, I will get my answer after I beat you brutally. Until than, think wisely for I am coming for my title."
Trent would approach the camera and it's holder, placing his hand over the lens and throwing it on the floor. Going out in a way he sees fit.
