This was the end of it all.

Make no mistake about it, all good things have to come to an end and while this has no doubt NOT been a good thing, we will at long last see the final chapter. Make no mistake about it, there will not be a sequel to this story, this is it for the two of them. Two of them will enter the ring and only one of them will leave with the title. Trent Seven has set his sights on TJP gold and he will stop at nothing until he gets it, but this - this ladies and gentlemen is the end, because this is Halloween and on this day, horror stories are told and each and every single one of them end the same, the monster gets defeated and a hero rises to the top. TJP will slay Trent Seven and he will put and end to him once and for all.

“I would have loved to have been dressed up tonight. I mean I have more than enough stuff laying around to make a outfit that would win me first place at any comic con, but tonight - I have to be serious, because Trent Seven has been nothying but serious with me since he has laid claim to my title. I find it fitting that I compare Trent Seven to a man who has become famous thanks to the title of this holiday, Michael Myers - the monsters from the Halloween franchise. Trent Seven has been like him, an unstoppable killing machine, cutting his way all the way to me and now there is nothing in his way, he has me right where he wants me, but come on - we all know how this ends. Michael Myers never wins and Trent Seven - he never beats TJP.”

There would be a small smirk that forms on his face as he speaks about this man and compares him to a famous monster. Trent Seven has been like that man, he has been coming after TJP since the very first day they both arrived and now here they were, sequels later at the final chapter, ready to end it all and like TJP said, this was it - no remakes, no reboots - no cheesy way outs, this is the end.

“Trent Seven is like Michael Myers in a whole lot of ways. He is a misunderstood monster. No one knows what really goes in his head, but god damn - you get in his way and you will feel his wrath. Trent Seven has cut through everyone here, leaving a bloody path right to me, but come on - it’s Trent Seven at the end of the day, how scared should I be of him. Like the Halloween franchise, each sequel gets worse and worse. More trash upon more trash and that is just like Trent Seven. He started here right at the same time as me and I know you may forget that because I have eclipsed him, but it is true. We both joined this company right around the same time and made our debuts on the same show and everyone and I mean EVERYONE looked at Trent Seven as the next main star, but that’s not how it played out. Every time he came out here, he got worse. Every time he performed it got more awful to watch - Trent Seven is the Halloween Franchise in human form, a sold out empty husk of what he once was and it is up to me, to put him out of his misery once and for all.”

That grin, goodness that famous grin of his would grow and grow as it covered his face as he remained where he was. He was ready for this man, ready to end it. Ready to have this final chapter with him and once again prove just how much better he is than him.

“Trent Seven had the world in his hands. He had everything there waiting for him, all he had to do was reach out and take it and he managed to screw it all up. You see all that hype went only one place - right to his head. The moment he made his debut, the moment he won his first match, everyone started to say how great he was. How perfect he was. How they were looking forward to seeing what he could do. Me on the other hand? I got pushed to the side. My name meant little. The only thing people cared about was Trent Seven and what he would do next and do you want to know what he did next - do you want to know what Trent Seven went on to do -- NOTHING! He did nothing. He did nothing since that first win he had, that was the highlight of his career and do you want to know what I did - I DID EVERYTHING. I mean look at me, I have it all and Trent Seven has nothing and he is jealous and that’s why he is coming for me, thinking that he can take what is mine - THINK AGAIN YOU NOOB!”

He would raise his voice, the passion would leave him as this was more than a match for a title, Trent Seven has made it personal and TJP was going to ensure that he paid for everything he has not only said about him, but what he has done to him as well.

“Trent Seven, you are nothing more than a sore loser. You expect success to come easy to you? What because you have a beard and a moustache, because you latched onto men more talented to you, men who carried you to the top and without them - what are you? A quiter. I see right through you my friend. You are nothing more than a sore loser. And I know - I KNOW FOR A FACT - that if things do not go you way tonight, which of course they will not - you will do what you always do, you will take your ball and you will go home and blame everyone for what happened but yourself. WELL GO HOME! I’ll hold the doors open for you, hell I will drive you home, because this place is not for you if you cannot handle the heat. The cards you have been dealt where not to your liking, so you throw a huff and attack me, taking a shortcut to get a title match. Trent Seven - you are a mad fool to challenge me again. HOW MANY TIMES HAVE I BEATEN. Is it not clear to you? That I surpassed you in my second week here? How many main events have you been in? How many world champions have you beaten? How many titles have you won. Trent Seven - I am better than you in every way possible and once again I will prove it to you.”

He would slowly take his title from his waist as he would hold it upwards so that those watching can see it. He would stare forward, a glare in his eyes as he speaks again.

“Trent Seven, you need to understand this. I am a gamer. Everything to me is a game, I know you know that, but what you don’t know, what you cannot seem to learn is this - I don’t play for fun. I am not a casual. I am not someone who plays for fun - I play to win. I play for it all. All or nothing, that is how it is for me Trent Seven, it is why I stand at the top and you are at the bottom, because I only settle for the best and I will not stop until I win. There is a reason why I am undefeated. There is a reason why I am the champion. I wanted it more than you. I worked for it harder than you. This - this is my victory. This title is my prize and I will not part with it no matter what. Call me a try hard, call me a hack - it is just music to my ears Trent Seven, I am the best, because I don’t know failure. You have attacked me, beaten me and done everything you can to me - except beat me and tonight - you will do what you do best - FAIl!”

He would hold the title up, for Trent Seven to see, but to never reach out and take. This was the end, the end of it all. This place could only now have one of them and it was not going to be Trent Seven, no he was going to do what he always did in moments like this, lose to TJP.