Post by PWXonline on Feb 21, 2013 9:05:04 GMT -5
Due to technical difficulties, the following segment did not make air last night:
As PWX comes back from a Hulu-sponsored commercial break, the opening strains of "Holding Out For A Hero (Ecstasy of Gold Intro)" by Emery boom out over the sound system as Nighthawk walks down to the ring, slapping hands and offering hugs with the first 3 rows of the crowd before climbing onto the top turnbuckle and letting out a war cry. Clad in a black A Day To Remember t-shirt, blue leather pants with silver-and-white piping, and black work boots, the "Wrestling Machine" runs a hand through his long cherry bomb-red locks and asks for the microphone.
Nighthawk: "I don't usually do things like this. But, if I could have Noah Hanson in the ring with me, I'd really appreciate it."
Almost as if on cue Noah Hanson walks to the ring in a three-piece Tom Ford suit, a look of disgust on his face as he looks at his casually dressed opponent. He pauses as he gets to the ring, a few fans jaw with Noah, he looks at the fans and motions to his fie, designer clothes and then points to the fans in a mocking fashion and then points towards Nighthawk and shakes his head and then enters the ring, mic in hand...
Noah: "Is this what you want, to pander to these lowlife, beer-swilling degenerates, i mean i get all the bold claims, i really get the hard nosed edge you have, the faith that the god given skills you have, amplified by the fans will be enough to get you over the edge but i saw the look in your eyes, i saw the hesitation on the pinfall, you ALMOST did the wrong thing and that is all i needed to see, it tells me more about you then info, any scouting report could ever do...so you keep barking big dog, keep pulling that chain tighter and tighter....one of two things will happen you either pass out cause you don't have the common sense to take a step back or the chain breaks and all hell breaks loose....either way its win, win for me..."
Nighthawk: "I just wanted to let you know something. Next week, in Tokyo at Hostile Takeover, this ends. I put this whole thing to bed, Mr. Hanson. And that means I put you to bed along with it. I'm not one to make empty promises, so listen up. Next week, in Tokyo, you will tap again. Next week, you'll understand just how aggressive I can be. Look into my eyes, Noah. Tell me honestly, right here and right now, if you think i'm lying, to you or to myself."
[Noah smiles calmly and then tilts his hea slightly and then smiles again.]
Noah: "I really think you believe that, i believe that you think its going to be me tapping out and maybe it wll be but it won't be over....not by a long shot pal...i have planted a seed and in time it will grow...
And with that both men leave, Nighthawk heading through the crowd and Noah walking back with seemingly not a care in the world.
As PWX comes back from a Hulu-sponsored commercial break, the opening strains of "Holding Out For A Hero (Ecstasy of Gold Intro)" by Emery boom out over the sound system as Nighthawk walks down to the ring, slapping hands and offering hugs with the first 3 rows of the crowd before climbing onto the top turnbuckle and letting out a war cry. Clad in a black A Day To Remember t-shirt, blue leather pants with silver-and-white piping, and black work boots, the "Wrestling Machine" runs a hand through his long cherry bomb-red locks and asks for the microphone.
Nighthawk: "I don't usually do things like this. But, if I could have Noah Hanson in the ring with me, I'd really appreciate it."
Almost as if on cue Noah Hanson walks to the ring in a three-piece Tom Ford suit, a look of disgust on his face as he looks at his casually dressed opponent. He pauses as he gets to the ring, a few fans jaw with Noah, he looks at the fans and motions to his fie, designer clothes and then points to the fans in a mocking fashion and then points towards Nighthawk and shakes his head and then enters the ring, mic in hand...
Noah: "Is this what you want, to pander to these lowlife, beer-swilling degenerates, i mean i get all the bold claims, i really get the hard nosed edge you have, the faith that the god given skills you have, amplified by the fans will be enough to get you over the edge but i saw the look in your eyes, i saw the hesitation on the pinfall, you ALMOST did the wrong thing and that is all i needed to see, it tells me more about you then info, any scouting report could ever do...so you keep barking big dog, keep pulling that chain tighter and tighter....one of two things will happen you either pass out cause you don't have the common sense to take a step back or the chain breaks and all hell breaks loose....either way its win, win for me..."
Nighthawk: "I just wanted to let you know something. Next week, in Tokyo at Hostile Takeover, this ends. I put this whole thing to bed, Mr. Hanson. And that means I put you to bed along with it. I'm not one to make empty promises, so listen up. Next week, in Tokyo, you will tap again. Next week, you'll understand just how aggressive I can be. Look into my eyes, Noah. Tell me honestly, right here and right now, if you think i'm lying, to you or to myself."
[Noah smiles calmly and then tilts his hea slightly and then smiles again.]
Noah: "I really think you believe that, i believe that you think its going to be me tapping out and maybe it wll be but it won't be over....not by a long shot pal...i have planted a seed and in time it will grow...
And with that both men leave, Nighthawk heading through the crowd and Noah walking back with seemingly not a care in the world.
