Post by Mr. C on Oct 5, 2008 22:04:58 GMT -5
We praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer. For you are mighty, and you follow the path of light. You are righteous in your ways, and you know not failure. Grand spectacle after grand spectacle describes your life, and we praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
Last week you bested James Vincent, and it was done fair and clean. James was one of the smallest combatants you've faced in your years, but it was no matter. Be he large or small, fierce or cowardly, the enemy of Brett Cross falls before him. He kneels before him. He dies before him, and at Brett Cross' very hands. We praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
And after, you saw the pig James Vincent continue his ways. You called him out on his actions that week, but perhaps an old dog truly doesnt learn new tricks. After the match, he made a fool and a disgraceful mockery of himself. Yet, you did not stand for it. You knew better, Brett Cross. You know the ideals of a true warrior, Norse Hammer. You saw the injustice and you didnt stand for it, unlike the masses in the back. It is sad you were the only one to aid, but aid you did. We praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
And now you face a relative of the swine you bested the week prior. He who could battle Thor, the God of Thunder to a stand-still, must not take on a cheap imitation. The flesh and blood the same of the man you beat the week before. The apple's fall does not land it far from the tree, and thusly I'm sure your outcome will be no different than Vincent's the week before. Brett Cross has travelled the north to discover his history, his historic background of godly and heroic men. Your blood line is muddled and weak, but The Norse Hammer pulses with the blood of Asgaardians generations deep. We praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
This week will nary be different then the times we've had before. You know not shame or defeat, but the man you face next week does. He knows disgrace all to well. Being of the bloodline he is would alone be shame enough for one. Yet, he is now going to be made a fool out of in the middle of the ring, and there's not a thing that can be done to stop it. Brett Cross is the superior warrior from the superior race. Ricky Thunder, you will fail. If anyone knows thunder, its the man whose tangled with the God and Creator of the bolts themselves. The facts stand strong, as they did last wek. Think what you want, but we praise Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
Last week you bested James Vincent, and it was done fair and clean. James was one of the smallest combatants you've faced in your years, but it was no matter. Be he large or small, fierce or cowardly, the enemy of Brett Cross falls before him. He kneels before him. He dies before him, and at Brett Cross' very hands. We praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
And after, you saw the pig James Vincent continue his ways. You called him out on his actions that week, but perhaps an old dog truly doesnt learn new tricks. After the match, he made a fool and a disgraceful mockery of himself. Yet, you did not stand for it. You knew better, Brett Cross. You know the ideals of a true warrior, Norse Hammer. You saw the injustice and you didnt stand for it, unlike the masses in the back. It is sad you were the only one to aid, but aid you did. We praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
And now you face a relative of the swine you bested the week prior. He who could battle Thor, the God of Thunder to a stand-still, must not take on a cheap imitation. The flesh and blood the same of the man you beat the week before. The apple's fall does not land it far from the tree, and thusly I'm sure your outcome will be no different than Vincent's the week before. Brett Cross has travelled the north to discover his history, his historic background of godly and heroic men. Your blood line is muddled and weak, but The Norse Hammer pulses with the blood of Asgaardians generations deep. We praise the, Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
This week will nary be different then the times we've had before. You know not shame or defeat, but the man you face next week does. He knows disgrace all to well. Being of the bloodline he is would alone be shame enough for one. Yet, he is now going to be made a fool out of in the middle of the ring, and there's not a thing that can be done to stop it. Brett Cross is the superior warrior from the superior race. Ricky Thunder, you will fail. If anyone knows thunder, its the man whose tangled with the God and Creator of the bolts themselves. The facts stand strong, as they did last wek. Think what you want, but we praise Brett Cross. The Norse Hammer.
