Alex Winters +1 Chaos 95

Alex Winter had finally managed to get around to giving his answer. He already had the answer when he saw the challenge but he was going to give it when he was ready to join the party. He stood there, leaning against the breakfast bar with a glass of champagne with some fruit in. He was dressed in a maroon check tailored three piece suit, no expenses spared.



"As you can see I'm a sophisticated man, I have fruit in my champagne because I'm not a savage like you Carnage folk clearly. Look at me, tailored suit and everything, even the best hair products but I'm not thirty percent hairspray, I'm a one hundred percent ASSHOLE!!!" Winter sipped on his champagne. "Knox you Edgar Allan Poe rip off, of course I accept your challenge. Of course I was picking fights with you Carnage animals, I'm the hunter and you are all the prey as far as I'm concerned." Alex once again sips his champagne after given an egotistical smirk. "As for Adri, the poor little woman getting offended after a compliment, feel free to try call wolf with your sexual harassment claims. I felt like you needed the charity of me calling you beautiful after all I can definitely do better and have anyone I want. So it'd be good to kick your teeth down your throat along with the Brandon Lee wannabe." Shaking his head, Alex places his champagne on the breakfast bar and stands up straightening himself out. "So, Matt, Adri, I obviously accept the challenge and it doesn't even matter whose on my side, they're gonna look one hundred percent better teaming with me. Which brings me to Steve Matthews, the matted haired guy who says I have a partner in him, that's cool I guess. Just don't get in my way or I'll drop you just as quick as I drop anyone to get what I want. I will win, one way or another. See you at Chaos 95 where this so called PRICK, will get the W!!!"