KraZ
Main-Eventer
Painting Smiles on the dead
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Post by KraZ on Jul 19, 2010 16:26:43 GMT -5
Bagz blares over the speakers as the double champion Trip Acod makes his way out to the ring. He is smiling as over one shoulder the World title, and over the other is the U.S. Title. He slowly walks to the ring. Once he was to it he climbs in. He moves to the middle of the ring and lowers his head. His arm goes out in motion of mic calling. A ring hand comes into the ring and hands him a mic. He looks at the kid with disgust. The kid leaves the ring. Trip lifts his head as he brings the mic to his lips.
DISRESPECT... Disrespect... That seems the name of the game around here. Osiris, seems to think this real World title should be around his waist. That poor fool who doesn't understand, the past is just that the past. Then the man of the past hour, the man who was to have the night off. Willy Jamy, he has one title Defence and somehow he earns a night off. No, kid that just ain't what champions do. When your the the top dog in a company, you are the face. No, Willy the way I see it is, once you got what you thought you wanted. You got scared and ran and hid.
Now is the time for the new era to begin. It's now the time for True Warriors to run this place. I am your US as well as you World Champion. I am simply put that damn good.
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