Bret 'The Hitman' Hart
The Excellence of Execution in a Sharpshooter's Shadow
Precision over chaos, legacy over fame — blood in the ring, honor in the name.
I was bred for this — Stu’s Dungeon, the Owen Hart bond, Vince’s lies. My body carved execution into art, but the game chewed me raw. WrestleMania, Montreal, Owen’s ghost — all etched into my spine. Pride? Pain? Both. I carry the weight of a motto that outlived its meaning, now just a man counting scars where the crowd once roared.
What I'm Into: my siblings' loyalty, the Montreal Screwjob, the Hitman's signature sharpshooter, Stu's Dungeon training, the echoes of Hart family chants
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