Post by The Bradley Clan on May 2, 2013 9:30:24 GMT -5
Mike Bradley is sitting alone atop Mount Battie in Camden, Maine on a beautiful mid-spring day. After the events of Primetime, the peace and quiet is just what he needs.
"I thought about it."
"I thought about it a while, and then I thought about it some more, and I thought about it some more."
"What exactly was Danielle trying to say when she threw me over the top rope on Primetime? Was it a message to me? Or to the field in the Riot Match? There were so many things going through my mind. I thought about everything that could possibly cause her to do something like that."
"And then... I stopped thinking. That's when it occurred to me that... it doesn't matter what her motives are. In fact, nothing matters. I don't give a fuck about anyone or anything anymore."
"There are three people that matter to me right now - myself, my wife, and my son. Beyond that, I don't give a fuck who you are. Your words, your actions, your Tweets, your Powerpoints are as meaningful as a Democrat in Lubbock, Texas."
"Maybe my detractors are right - I've lived in the past too much. I've worried too much about getting my fair shot. I've been talking too much about... well, everything. Well, not anymore! Idle threats from Sapphire, taunts from Genesis and Daniels, slideshows by Morgan Davis, and the actions of my sister - it's nothing. You're nothing. From here on out, fucks given: zero."
"Maybe my detractors are right - I've lived in the past too much. I've worried too much about getting my fair shot. I've been talking too much about... well, everything. Well, not anymore! Idle threats from Sapphire, taunts from Genesis and Daniels, slideshows by Morgan Davis, and the actions of my sister - it's nothing. You're nothing. From here on out, fucks given: zero."
"Do you realize how liberating that is? To relieve myself of that kind of burden before the Television Title match at Riot Control is the best thing I could possibly do for myself - because it makes me that much more focused and that much more dangerous. And while I'm free of worries, Genesis and Chirstopher Daniels still have worries of their own to deal with. Jenny's got a broken heart and the pressure of a triple threat match, perhaps the greatest threat to his title reign. Daniels is coming off making an ass of himself not once, but twice in the Battle Royale. Can they focus? We'll see. Can they stop me? Not a chance. Because remember, boys, when you're dealing with a man with nothing holding him back, you better be on point. If you take your eye off the ball for a split second, I'll put you in the Boston Strangler and make you tap out to save your life. And when you finally catch your breath, you'll be looking – at long last – at the new GZWA Television Champion.”
And if you don't know... now you know!
He turns the camera crew away and heads back down the mountain.
