Michael Dredge: Here is a man that I pulled from the clutches of self destruction, I thought him to be saved from the darkness that engulfed him..... Yet here before my very eyes he lay in eternal slumber.... I failed in making a positive difference in this man life, much like I have failed Talon Wilkinson.... Both men were my friends, both men I mentored, both men seem to be forever entrapped in the despair of darkness.
Dredge holds the yellow rose up studying it intently with eyes that show a life of pain, mistakes, and infinite wisdom that surpasses his years.
Michael Dredge: I thought I could handle the role of being a teacher, a mentor, and guide to the new generation of wrestlers who walked through the doors of hwa. How very wrong I was.... I blame myself partially for the disaster that HWA has become, I loved those two men as if they were my blood family. Now look at them one is here void of all life, and the other walking around as if he never had a soul or a heart, he might as well be considered dead to... I'm sorry Basher I failed you, I'm sorry I failed to protect you.
Dredge lowers his gaze to his feet before closing his eyes
Michael Dredge: I can only hope that you have forgiven me old friend, for not doing what I should of done from the very beginning.... Are you watching on from the heavens? I surly hope so, I hope you will stand by me in spirit if I am recalled for questioning.... Watch over me and help guide me to the right path to take.
Dredge raises his head to look at the ceiling with his eyes opening burns a fiery passion of old, his voice strengthens with resolve and determination.
Michael Dredge: It's time to make a difference in HWA, even if it is outside the ring! I will do what has to be done to ensure the protection of my family so no one ever has to be hurt or die again! Just as importantly I promise to bring a positive change to HWA, it will become a place that it was always meant to become and a new golden age will be ushered in! The road will be repaved for the future, built stronger and more durable than ever! This I swear to you Basher..... This.....
Dredge bends over the tomb gently placing the yellow rose on top of as his voice suddenly falls to a whisper.
Michael Dredge: I.... Swear......
Dredge slowly steps back into the shadows to depart his fallen friends resting place.
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