I have to keep looking at myself long and hard in the mirror; my wounds heal, but nowhere near as fast as I would like. I can feel the sweat perspiring from my body as I try to mop it up with a towel, another work out has left me feeling overly tired; the bags under my eyes are worse than they have ever been. I stare at myself long and hard; knowing that there is only so much more my body can take.

"I have to say that I am impressed with myself; I now hold a victory over Lord Mortismere and I now hope the guy knows when to give up. It's the first time I can boast such a feat over someone, but Mortismere I hope you have learned your lesson."

"To say my confidence has grown since arriving in Creature Wrestling would be an understatement. Some people would say it is because I was lucky; while others would say that it is that I am just good."

"I fail to see the consistency in either statement."

Throwing the towel against the wall it drops to the floor. This is how I feel at the moment, but nothing will keep me down. I dowse my face with water trying to freshen myself up.

"I see others doing just fine for themselves and not letting the small things bother them; myself I have a complex about what I have done wrong; I tend to over analyse which leads me into all sorts of trouble; and leads me to feeling more dejected."

"With a Infiltrate Title match fast approaching, I need to have my head in the right frame of mind; I don't intend to come up short. I seem to have fear that Mortismere will attemt to cost me the match."

"You see, I beat the CW Undisputed Champion and I feel no fear towards him."

"Lord Mortismere."

"I am sure that you are out to redeem yourself, and show the world that you are better than me. You can do that by taking me out of the game. Unfortunately for you, I've proved that I'm just as good as you. You see, I have this uncontrollable rage that causes me to kick out of every pinfall and makes me unbeatable."

"I have no interest in you anymore, I am just looking forward to my Infiltrate Title match; that will be the match that makes or breaks me. I have to look past my mistakes and know that I am here for a reason."

"A reason that I am sure will make itself clear sooner rather than later."

"Mortismere I wish you luck with your redemption, I just hope you stay away from me and my Title match for your own good."

"Just don't think for one minute that you will make a living off trying to defeat me."

"You should've learned that you can't beat the man, the myth, the legend, Branden Harvey."

Standing back from the sink; the last place I need to be now is the locker room. I slowly make my way to my belongings, knowing that I am in need of much rest.



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