He wears a custom tailored suit of navy blue and white. His hair is pulled back into a tight pony tail, and he has a pair of dark shades on. He radiates superstardom.
Matt tilts his head towards the camera as a sign of recognition before beginning to walk away, however it's not long before Michael Cole stops him for yet another dreaded interview.
Michael Cole: Matt if I may, the world will be watching tonight as you challenge for a spot in a match for the coveted Intercontinental Championship at No Way Out, but that won't be an easy feat as you'll be going up against some of the best the Federation has to offer in the likes of...
Like every interview thus far, Matt cuts Michael Cole off before he can finish.
Matt Hardy: The BEST the Federation has to offer? Cole my God man, just stop already.
Matt laughs before he continues.
Matt Hardy: As far as I'm concerned I was booked into a match with a bunch of circus performers, Cole. We got Tazz the midget, Bossman the bearded lady, and Chyna the ape woman.
Matt beats his chest mocking a gorilla and mimics the sound they make.
Matt Hardy: None of them can tie my shoes let alone beat me in a match, especially one with so much at stake. I told you all before and I'll tell you again Cole, I am the best wrestler in the WWF and I am destined for greatness that I absolutely DESEEEERVE! See when you and all these clowns around the world are watching this show in the future it'll be ME that's carrying it on my back just like I carried my deadbeat brother. It'll be ME that wears that gold and it'll be ME that brings in the ratings, make no mistake about it!
Cole clears his throat before speaking.
Michael Cole: Big words Matt but all three of those competitors have done big things in the Federation thus far, and that's no short order for anybody.
Matt scoffs and takes his glasses off. He looks at Cole with a burning hatred in his eyes now.
Matt Hardy: Are you challenging me, Cole?
Cole stutters and shakes his head no.
Matt Hardy: Because it sounds like you are.
Matt grabs Cole by the collar.
Matt Hardy: I've been pretty patient with you so far, COLE, but my patience wears thin, especially after your ignorant remarks, you're idiotic suggestion that Chyna, Tazz or Bossman can beat ME. I dare you to say something that stupid to me ONE MORE TIME.
Matt lets Cole go, and even straightens his collar for him. Cole looks very shaken.
Matt Hardy: Do me a favor Cole, sit back tonight and watch the show, grab some popcorn, grab a cola, and watch as Matt Hardy begins his ascension. Watch as Matt Hardy begins that climb to the top, and watch as Matt Hardy makes a FOOL of his competition and moves on to No Way Out, where I will UNDOUBTABLY become the NEW Intercontinental Champion! Now get out of my way.
Matt adjusts his suit and glasses, before smiling down at Cole and casually walking away. Cole stands there utterly defeated, seemingly hating his career choice at the moment, and dreading his next interaction with Matt Hardy.
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