Post by The Hunter Travis Walker on Aug 28, 2024 20:41:22 GMT -5
Travis Walker stands quietly in front of his past achievements he's acquired overtime as a Hunter, whether that be Hunting for animals or as his time as a bounty hunter, hunting the most dangerous and elusive criminals. He scans them all one by one as he goes from looking at the ferocious grizzly bear he hunted down , and mounted on his wall, and right next to it, is a mountain lion, followed by a Bucks head. Travis takes a few steps to the left in the dimly lit room and stops at a shelf dedicated to his Bounty Hunter career, showing off numerous awards he's collected over the years for hunting down criminals and delivering them to justice.
He looks at all of them proudly as he takes a few more steps, and stops at an empty space on the shelf, a spot left untouched on purpose as Travis reserves that spot for something greater than he’s already accomplished. He puts his hand on the empty space and with a smirk he whispers to himself Soon, and then turns around to address the camera.
Travis Walker: Some of you may know me, some may have heard of me and I'm sure there are those who don't know who the hell I am, and that's ok. Because I haven't been that long stepped foot into pro wrestling long enough for everyone to know who I am but as you can see I am a Hunter!
Travis smirks as he takes a few steps forward.
Travis Walker: You see, since I was born I was destined to become a Hunter in this world much like my father did and his father before him. Hunting is fused in my blood and it is my legacy.
Travis walks over to another shelf that has a picture of Travis at a young age with his father, posing in front of a deer they hunted together.
Travis Walker: I always new from a young age that Hunting is my passion, nothing and
Nobody has been able to satisfy me quite like the thrill of the hunt has, the adrenaline rush you get from hunting down a beast or man that has the ability to kill you but yet you overcome the fear of death and are able to make that predator submit to your will and turn it into your prey.
Travis stands there with his eyes closed as if he's reminiscing about a hunt, he smirks with sanctification and then begins to open his eyes.
Travis Walker: Most of your heroes and fan favorites have been dreaming and training to be a pro wrestler all their life, nothing else was ever a priority to them, for them it was wrestling or bust and I can appreciate a predator that dedicates so much time to their craft but while they were watching wrestling at a young age, I was learning how to become a Hunter, ever since I was able to hold a rifle I've known nothing but tracking down the biggest, the meanest, and the badass sons of bitches on this planet, and that has prepared me to walk into this field of apex predators and not even flinch at their resumes.
Travis smirks with confidence as he rubs his hands together.
Travis Walker: I seek out the best because I want to be the best. This is why I travel wherever the hunting trail takes me, I first stopped by IIW and knocked off their global Champion Crush, something I learned I shared with the owner Chris Page, and then I came close to being able to face him again but luck wasn't on my side that night and I missed the opportunity to take another shot at the Champ but that's ok because I knew another opportunity would present itself sooner rather than later… and it did right on schedule.
Travis pulls a chair out and takes a seat.
Travis Walker: You see I got a call from my agent Tommy, and he explained about an upcoming tournament that's always featured the best wrestlers in the world, he told me this would be an opportunity to showcase my skills against the media darlings, against the fan favorites, against the monsters, against the best! He sold me on an opportunity to put my name above theirs and to go on to become a Champion, and not just any Champion but the WGWF World Championship. A prestigious prize that many have worked hard for but failed to capture as we just saw at Summer Madness, but that's an achievement I will achieve.
Travis looks back at the empty spot on his shelf as if he was imagining The Cannabis Cup already being there. He turns back after a few minutes with a focused facial expression.
Travis Walker: I will not let anyone stop me from completing my Hunt! It doesn't matter who I have to put down, even someone as sweet and innocent like Emily Dawson. She's someone that has stolen the hearts of the WGWf, she's popular among the fans and seems to have just about every guy following behind her… but not me!
Travis Smirks but his eyes tell you that he's still has a burning focus.
Travis Walker: I see past Emily's sweet smile and positive vibe that draws you under the impression that she is nothing more than a delicate flower but in reality, she's just like the cute Panda that everyone thinks of as a teddy bear with a sweet bubbly attitude.
Travis laughs at the thought of it.
Travis Walker: You see to the untrained Hunter that narrative would be something so easily to believe, so easily to be tricked into letting your guard down against someone that truly is a threat! Emily Dawson is a beast, she's dangerous just like any other animal I've hunted, and just like any other criminal I've hunted down and brought to justice.
Travis picks up a remote and clicks the red button on it and behind him, a TV screen lights up showing off highlights of Emily's Dawsons match with Heather and then her latest one at Summer Madness against David Francis on the pier.
Travis Walker: You see how she moves? She's quick, and agile, and once she gets her hands on you, she won't let go. Just ask Francis. Most competitors would underestimate a competitor like Emily. They think because she's sweet she’ll roll over for them, but not me because I know better. I've hunted creatures like her before, ones that make you think they are harmless right up until they strike.
Travis pauses for a moment.
Travis Walker: This tournament isn't just about brute strength or who's the meanest, and baddest. It's about who can outthink their opponent under the most crucial times. It's going to be about who can endure more than the other, it's going to be about who can outmaneuver and outlast their opponent. This Hunt will come down who prepared the best for any and every outcome and that's just what I do for every hunt I embark on, I come prepared and I will be prepared to beat anyone I end up facing across the ring, so there is nothing Emily can do to surprise me because against anyone else she be underestimated and that's dangerous, in most cases Emily would be the most dangerous and unpredictable competitor in this competition… That's if she was facing anyone else but me!
Travis houses as he looks even more focused and determined.
Travis Walker: Emily you might be quick, you might have a high ring IQ, and you might be every bit fierce as a panda, but there's the thing… I'm The Hunter for a reason! I don't stop, I don't never give up. Even when I've failed to capture my prey, I wake up the next day and go after it again. So it doesn't matter how much passion you have for this business, it doesn't matter how hard you fight or what advice your Coach gives you, in the end, I'm going to break you down and make you submit to my will.
He stops again, a small smile forming in the corner of his lips.
Travis Walker: Because Emily I've been watching you very closely and I'm not talking about just your matches, I've watched how you interact with the roster, I see how you move around the WGWF and you're very friendly, and it seems you have a passion for something else these days, because you might love wrestling but you are very young Emily and I can tell you're trying to find who you are in not only professional wrestling but in life as well but that also means you're distracted and not giving this your full attention, its being split with Johnny, Romeo and now Ricky.
He pauses for a moment.
Travis Walker: And I get it Emily, to you they all have a certain charm to them, they're brash, they're loud and they're trying to make a name for themselves just like you and that excites you Emily. But you see Emily that's where you fuck up and already lost. You let them dictate your focus. The hunt should be upurbonly focus but you let them become distractions and that will keep you from achieving victory.
Travis leans back in his chair, his demeanor becoming more cold.
Travis Walker: I don't have those distractions. I don’t let anyone, or anything, pull me off my path. My mind is razor-sharp, focused on one thing the thrill of the hunt, the satisfaction of victory. I'm in this tournament to not just win it, but to dominate the field and leave no shadow of a doubt that I am the best of the best, I will be the one to succeed where everyone else has failed. Because I’ve hunted in the darkest corners of the world, tracking beasts and men who have done everything to avoid capture, and I've always prevailed. You’re no different, Emily. You're just another target, another challenge for me to conquer, and you will be conquered, because my passion to succeed as a Hunter is greater than your passion to being a successful pro wrestler.
He stands up slowly, walking back toward the empty space on his shelf.
Travis Walker: This empty spot, right here… this is where the WGWF World Championship will rest. This is where my greatest prize will be displayed. And it’s not just a trophy, Emily. It's proof that I am the best at what I do. Proof that I am the ultimate predator in this jungle we call wrestling. And to get it, I will go through anyone and everyone, including you.
Travis turns back to the camera, his eyes dark and intense.
Travis Walker: So, Emily Dawson, when we step into that ring, know that I see you for what you really are… a competitor, a threat, but also… prey. And while others might underestimate you, I won’t. I’m prepared for every twist, every turn, every move you make. Because in this tournament, you’re just another beast for me to hunt down, just another name to be crossed off my list.
He smirks, his confidence unwavering.
Travis Walker: So bring your best, Emily. Bring that fire, that passion, that heart that everyone loves so much. But just know… it won't be enough. Because when it’s all said and done, and the dust settles, you’ll find yourself just another trophy in my collection… a chapter in the story of my hunt… and a lesson in why they call me… The Hunter.
He steps back, letting the words sink in before turning his back to the camera, his gaze fixed on the empty spot on the shelf. The screen fades to black, with his words echoing in the silence.
Travis Walker: Prepare yourself Emily because THE HUNT IS ON!
He looks at all of them proudly as he takes a few more steps, and stops at an empty space on the shelf, a spot left untouched on purpose as Travis reserves that spot for something greater than he’s already accomplished. He puts his hand on the empty space and with a smirk he whispers to himself Soon, and then turns around to address the camera.
Travis Walker: Some of you may know me, some may have heard of me and I'm sure there are those who don't know who the hell I am, and that's ok. Because I haven't been that long stepped foot into pro wrestling long enough for everyone to know who I am but as you can see I am a Hunter!
Travis smirks as he takes a few steps forward.
Travis Walker: You see, since I was born I was destined to become a Hunter in this world much like my father did and his father before him. Hunting is fused in my blood and it is my legacy.
Travis walks over to another shelf that has a picture of Travis at a young age with his father, posing in front of a deer they hunted together.
Travis Walker: I always new from a young age that Hunting is my passion, nothing and
Nobody has been able to satisfy me quite like the thrill of the hunt has, the adrenaline rush you get from hunting down a beast or man that has the ability to kill you but yet you overcome the fear of death and are able to make that predator submit to your will and turn it into your prey.
Travis stands there with his eyes closed as if he's reminiscing about a hunt, he smirks with sanctification and then begins to open his eyes.
Travis Walker: Most of your heroes and fan favorites have been dreaming and training to be a pro wrestler all their life, nothing else was ever a priority to them, for them it was wrestling or bust and I can appreciate a predator that dedicates so much time to their craft but while they were watching wrestling at a young age, I was learning how to become a Hunter, ever since I was able to hold a rifle I've known nothing but tracking down the biggest, the meanest, and the badass sons of bitches on this planet, and that has prepared me to walk into this field of apex predators and not even flinch at their resumes.
Travis smirks with confidence as he rubs his hands together.
Travis Walker: I seek out the best because I want to be the best. This is why I travel wherever the hunting trail takes me, I first stopped by IIW and knocked off their global Champion Crush, something I learned I shared with the owner Chris Page, and then I came close to being able to face him again but luck wasn't on my side that night and I missed the opportunity to take another shot at the Champ but that's ok because I knew another opportunity would present itself sooner rather than later… and it did right on schedule.
Travis pulls a chair out and takes a seat.
Travis Walker: You see I got a call from my agent Tommy, and he explained about an upcoming tournament that's always featured the best wrestlers in the world, he told me this would be an opportunity to showcase my skills against the media darlings, against the fan favorites, against the monsters, against the best! He sold me on an opportunity to put my name above theirs and to go on to become a Champion, and not just any Champion but the WGWF World Championship. A prestigious prize that many have worked hard for but failed to capture as we just saw at Summer Madness, but that's an achievement I will achieve.
Travis looks back at the empty spot on his shelf as if he was imagining The Cannabis Cup already being there. He turns back after a few minutes with a focused facial expression.
Travis Walker: I will not let anyone stop me from completing my Hunt! It doesn't matter who I have to put down, even someone as sweet and innocent like Emily Dawson. She's someone that has stolen the hearts of the WGWf, she's popular among the fans and seems to have just about every guy following behind her… but not me!
Travis Smirks but his eyes tell you that he's still has a burning focus.
Travis Walker: I see past Emily's sweet smile and positive vibe that draws you under the impression that she is nothing more than a delicate flower but in reality, she's just like the cute Panda that everyone thinks of as a teddy bear with a sweet bubbly attitude.
Travis laughs at the thought of it.
Travis Walker: You see to the untrained Hunter that narrative would be something so easily to believe, so easily to be tricked into letting your guard down against someone that truly is a threat! Emily Dawson is a beast, she's dangerous just like any other animal I've hunted, and just like any other criminal I've hunted down and brought to justice.
Travis picks up a remote and clicks the red button on it and behind him, a TV screen lights up showing off highlights of Emily's Dawsons match with Heather and then her latest one at Summer Madness against David Francis on the pier.
Travis Walker: You see how she moves? She's quick, and agile, and once she gets her hands on you, she won't let go. Just ask Francis. Most competitors would underestimate a competitor like Emily. They think because she's sweet she’ll roll over for them, but not me because I know better. I've hunted creatures like her before, ones that make you think they are harmless right up until they strike.
Travis pauses for a moment.
Travis Walker: This tournament isn't just about brute strength or who's the meanest, and baddest. It's about who can outthink their opponent under the most crucial times. It's going to be about who can endure more than the other, it's going to be about who can outmaneuver and outlast their opponent. This Hunt will come down who prepared the best for any and every outcome and that's just what I do for every hunt I embark on, I come prepared and I will be prepared to beat anyone I end up facing across the ring, so there is nothing Emily can do to surprise me because against anyone else she be underestimated and that's dangerous, in most cases Emily would be the most dangerous and unpredictable competitor in this competition… That's if she was facing anyone else but me!
Travis houses as he looks even more focused and determined.
Travis Walker: Emily you might be quick, you might have a high ring IQ, and you might be every bit fierce as a panda, but there's the thing… I'm The Hunter for a reason! I don't stop, I don't never give up. Even when I've failed to capture my prey, I wake up the next day and go after it again. So it doesn't matter how much passion you have for this business, it doesn't matter how hard you fight or what advice your Coach gives you, in the end, I'm going to break you down and make you submit to my will.
He stops again, a small smile forming in the corner of his lips.
Travis Walker: Because Emily I've been watching you very closely and I'm not talking about just your matches, I've watched how you interact with the roster, I see how you move around the WGWF and you're very friendly, and it seems you have a passion for something else these days, because you might love wrestling but you are very young Emily and I can tell you're trying to find who you are in not only professional wrestling but in life as well but that also means you're distracted and not giving this your full attention, its being split with Johnny, Romeo and now Ricky.
He pauses for a moment.
Travis Walker: And I get it Emily, to you they all have a certain charm to them, they're brash, they're loud and they're trying to make a name for themselves just like you and that excites you Emily. But you see Emily that's where you fuck up and already lost. You let them dictate your focus. The hunt should be upurbonly focus but you let them become distractions and that will keep you from achieving victory.
Travis leans back in his chair, his demeanor becoming more cold.
Travis Walker: I don't have those distractions. I don’t let anyone, or anything, pull me off my path. My mind is razor-sharp, focused on one thing the thrill of the hunt, the satisfaction of victory. I'm in this tournament to not just win it, but to dominate the field and leave no shadow of a doubt that I am the best of the best, I will be the one to succeed where everyone else has failed. Because I’ve hunted in the darkest corners of the world, tracking beasts and men who have done everything to avoid capture, and I've always prevailed. You’re no different, Emily. You're just another target, another challenge for me to conquer, and you will be conquered, because my passion to succeed as a Hunter is greater than your passion to being a successful pro wrestler.
He stands up slowly, walking back toward the empty space on his shelf.
Travis Walker: This empty spot, right here… this is where the WGWF World Championship will rest. This is where my greatest prize will be displayed. And it’s not just a trophy, Emily. It's proof that I am the best at what I do. Proof that I am the ultimate predator in this jungle we call wrestling. And to get it, I will go through anyone and everyone, including you.
Travis turns back to the camera, his eyes dark and intense.
Travis Walker: So, Emily Dawson, when we step into that ring, know that I see you for what you really are… a competitor, a threat, but also… prey. And while others might underestimate you, I won’t. I’m prepared for every twist, every turn, every move you make. Because in this tournament, you’re just another beast for me to hunt down, just another name to be crossed off my list.
He smirks, his confidence unwavering.
Travis Walker: So bring your best, Emily. Bring that fire, that passion, that heart that everyone loves so much. But just know… it won't be enough. Because when it’s all said and done, and the dust settles, you’ll find yourself just another trophy in my collection… a chapter in the story of my hunt… and a lesson in why they call me… The Hunter.
He steps back, letting the words sink in before turning his back to the camera, his gaze fixed on the empty spot on the shelf. The screen fades to black, with his words echoing in the silence.
Travis Walker: Prepare yourself Emily because THE HUNT IS ON!