Eddie Dante looked perturbed as he stared at the camera, while Maximum Japan medical staff looked over the hurting David Troy, aided by the MAX Heavyweight Champion, Mushigihara.
Eddie Dante: Some nerve you have, asking my thoughts on that clusterfuck match back in the States this weekend, you know that?
He scowls.
Eddie Dante: I was going to just let this slide since we’ve already beaten the likes of Rex Rey and ol’ Eff Dee Jay, but after this? We’re coming for BLOOD.
In the background, the current MLWA World’s Heavyweight Champion groans in pain, as the doctors gently press on his ribs.
Eddie Dante: At the S3 finals, Frank Dylan James is one of the men facing my God-Beast in a four-way match; it’s non-title, but after we’ve settled this score over the MAX title and come back home, Frank? It’s _personal_. I’ll spare you the tales of our long, twisted relationship with David, but know this; you take our ally down?
With gritted teeth, the Master of Mayhem shakes his head and growls.
Eddie Dante: We take YOU out. Maybe it’ll be this weekend with your buddy Gensai. Maybe it’ll be this weekend back in HOSS. And maybe it’ll be on the 23rd over the MAX title. But rest assured, Frank. This long, violent ride of ours?
A pause.
Eddie Dante: It ends. And it ends sooner rather than later.
Dante turns back and joins the crowd tending to David Troy.