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As the bell rings, Jason St. Pierre's victory is confirmed. Having once again vanquished Chris Young, the crowd greets JSP's victory with a chorus of boos. Normally unphased, JSP heeds them no mind, for he is focused on Martin Drake entering the ring. The Bounty Hunter is staring down the man who has targeted him over the past weeks intently. Having already risen to his feet, JSP offers him another stare in return. Drake holds a microphone in his left hand.
"Enough of the mind games, Jason. Spew your nonsense about my aura all you wish, I know you want me in this ring. You've been looking towards seeing my power firsthand, I am giving you that opportunity at Viewer's Choice. Let's end this stupid manhunt that you've put on. It's not wise to try to prey on a predator."
Drake steps up to JSP, never allowing himself to look weak. He offers the microphone to accompany his challenge.
"I anxiously await the opportunity to feast on your power."
JSP's one sentence reply signifies the making of this collosal collision. Both men remain centered in the ring, never breaking eye contact. Suddenly, JSP swings his right hand toward the face of Martin Drake. However, he stops his fist right next to the side of Drake's face. Never flinching an inch, Drake continues to stare down his opponent. The show cuts to commercial with JSP smiling in the face of Martin Drake.
"Enough of the mind games, Jason. Spew your nonsense about my aura all you wish, I know you want me in this ring. You've been looking towards seeing my power firsthand, I am giving you that opportunity at Viewer's Choice. Let's end this stupid manhunt that you've put on. It's not wise to try to prey on a predator."
Drake steps up to JSP, never allowing himself to look weak. He offers the microphone to accompany his challenge.
"I anxiously await the opportunity to feast on your power."
JSP's one sentence reply signifies the making of this collosal collision. Both men remain centered in the ring, never breaking eye contact. Suddenly, JSP swings his right hand toward the face of Martin Drake. However, he stops his fist right next to the side of Drake's face. Never flinching an inch, Drake continues to stare down his opponent. The show cuts to commercial with JSP smiling in the face of Martin Drake.