One More Round(02Hunter)

[Jack McArthur]

The Mayhem crowd was anxious, and energetic as ever, but that was until ' Runnin Wild ' by Airbourne began to play over the P.A System. Jack appeared on to the stage, still wearing that same stripe shirt and red bandanna on top of his head, but something was different this time. Jack wasn't like himself. He wasn't jumping around on the stage, he wasn't slamming his fist against his chest. Jack just walked down to the ring.

Jack stormed into the ring. God dammit he was pissed off. The expression on his face was hard to describe. Jack quickly stomped across the ring, and snatched the microphone out of the stagehand's hand.

" CUT THE GOD DAMN MUSIC. "

Jack's music was cut, as he made his way into the middle of the ring. Jack once again raised the microphone to his mouth, as the camera did a close shot of him.

" My GCW career all my matches were all for the fans. All you people who seat in the seats tonight. "

The crowd began to cheer.

" Yeah, it felt great, but there is a little bit inside me which disagree with what l was doing. Each time l placed my feet in this exact same ring, l would of let that feeling sink down in me. Wishing that he would of disappeared, but it never. But now l see the truth. I see why l can't make this feeling away, because its my true feeling. "

" Each time l said l did was for you people, the fans. Well l hated it. Each time l defended you from the other superstars. I HATED IT. Each time l did anything for you people, I should of been doing it for myself. I don't see any of you risking your body in the ring. I was stupid, and l was blind, but now l see the truth, and the truth is l am better then any of you. "

The crowd was in shock and awe, as they began to boo the new Jack McArthur. No one could see this coming.

" Your all a waist of my time, and a thing in the paste, but there is one person that l still have a problem with. That person is the current Mayhem Champion, James Hunter. "

Jack looked into the camera.

" I know your watching this in the back James. I want you to come out with the title, but stay there and listen what l have to same. You see we have history, but what does that history say about you. Well let me tell you then. You can't beat me by yourself. Face it, each time you were able to win against me, you had you bum buddies in the ring with you, but when it came to one on one. I served your ass on a plater and left it to the dogs to eat. "

" So come down here with the pride and confidence the title gives you, and call me a sore loser, or anything else. I don't care, cause all l know that l am going to take the Mayhem Championship away from you, along with your pride and confidence, and show the world what a week, defenseless wrestler you are. "

Jack lowered the microphone away from his mouth, as he stared up at the stage, and waited for the champion.

[James Hunter]

Cue Sinner by Drowning Pool to signify the return Of Mayhem Champion, He's wearing his Black Armani Suit and shades and the belt rested on his shoulder. He has a big smirk on his face,he slowly walks down to the ring. He climbs the steps and threw the middle rope into the ring. He calls for a Mic and immediately receives one, He raises it and addresses the fans and Jack

You've Finally seen the light about the fans Jack, The Fans don't care about you, me or any other Superstars, They could care less about the injuries you receive all they care about is a good show, I realized that a long time, So How does it FEEL?..... But onto the more important matters, My Two wins against you. One came from a handicap match which you gladly accepted remember that match? Why you accepted such a Odds against you bet well only you know the answer to that and most recently at Jingle Hell against you and Pryce, See not two on one that time. The Only time you've beat me was way back at the start of the season in what was it....A hardcore match wasn't it, A match were incompetent wrestlers such as yourself swing chairs around like a lunatic, Thats not wrestling, So you want ONE more shot well you got it, But were doing this my way no exceptions. I think a Straight up Singles match will suffice

[Jack McArthur]

Jack eyes were fixed on the Mayhem Championship, which was on James shoulder at the time. His goal got closer and closer, until it was in an arms reach from him. His attention was still on the title, as James blabbed away, but Jack could still hear what he was going about.

" Bloody hell. Fuck the fans. They are old news, so you don't have to talk to me about them. Only thing you have to worry about the fans, you have to worry about me, and the pain l am going to inflict on you tonight. You can boast on how you some how pulled a couple of victories over me, but get this through your thick skull of yours. You can never pin more on the mat for one two three. Face James, your career a fluke, and thats all it would be. "

" I can never call us equals. You see, l am just better then you. I am better then your pal Christian, and l am better then your leader Maniac. So shine that belt up for tonight, cause your pride to call yourself a wrestler and your confidence will be taken away tonight along with the Mayhem Championship. Cause l am simply better then you. "

[James Hunter]

Jame bursts out laughing, Fluke no hard work yes.

Bitter to end arent we, Why should i be worried? Quite frankly you as a threat is quite laughable, Face it jack if you were indeed better than me which is not the case, You'd be standing here with this belt, But your not, You should've stayed in the Minor leagues were you belong this belt is to much of a big step for you, Your pathetic Jack and your going nowhere thats why your trying leech off me and my success.

James Grins, Nothing jack could say would get to him.

[Jack McArthur]

" Me leech of your success. No, no, no. You have it all wrong there James, but l can understand that you couldn't understand me, with that useless so called brain in your head. I mean, l can tell that your parents must of dropped you on your head when you were only little James. You can laugh all you want, but there wont be any quick escapes in this match. There will not be anyone to hide behind. I will take that title, and place it around my waist, and there won't be a thing you can do except to put up a challenge for the title, but l hardly expect that coming from a sad excuse to call someone a wrestler like yourself. James, say goodbye to the Mayhem Championship cause these hours shall be your last with it. "

Jack let go off his microphone, and let it drop to the ground. In a second later 'Runnin' Wild' by Airbourne began to play again over the P.A system. The crowd was in shock and awe still. They couldn't believe it. Their favourite Aussie, the wrestler of the people, had turned his back on them. Jack had his back face to James, as he made his way up the ramp. He couldn't care less about the guy, all he wanted was to be called a champion again. To be on the top. To be the best out there.

[James Hunter]

James Still smirking looks at jack as he makes his way up the ramp, James shortly makes his own way up the ramp. Pausing at the top of the ramp he raises the Mayhem Championship high above his head, For all the fans to see what a true champ looks like, He turns round and heads throught the curtain