Adam Vogel blinks a few times before realizing what Aaron Blake is trying to do. After coming to this realization, Adam Vogel begins to speak.
Adam Vogel: “How dare I? How dare you! You barge into my damn office as if you own the place and then try and tell me how to run my own company! If I want to strip people on the basis of whether or not I like them, I can do it. Why? Because this is my damn company! I can do whatever I want because I own this arena, the logo, the federation, and your contracts. The reason I don’t strip people of their belts on a whim is because that hurts the company’s image and devalues the championships. However, you were a special case.”
Aaron Blake tries to get a few words in, but Vogel continues to talk without giving him the opportunity.
Adam Vogel: “Not only did I find Treachery’s actions at November to Remember to be repulsive, but I found your action to be just as bad at November’s Velocity. Dmitry Petrovich was supposed to defend his title without assistance, but instead you had my sons help him retain his title. But that wasn’t enough for you, was it? No, you had to then hire Antonio Del Veccio to attack William LaCroix. Not only did you hire him to do that, but you hired him to hit me with a steel briefcase, just to get a point across. What, I have my own points that I would like to get across to you. I issued the anything goes, falls count anywhere match at November to Remember so that the fans could get a good show from Petrovich vs. LaCroix, which was the most anticipated match-up in FTW history, but you ruined that too! You had Treachery and your paid rogues basically steal the title from William LaCroix, and I just couldn’t let that stand. Treachery got what they deserved, end of story. Just be glad that Nagai and Renoir got into the tournament tonight.”
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