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| Tweet Topic Started: Sep 19 2007, 09:50 PM (19 Views) | |
| Ryot | Sep 19 2007, 09:50 PM Post #1 |
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Once again, another uneeded and pointless tag-team match that I am forced into by the al mighty Mikey Sparks. Why does he feel the need to do this over and over and over again. Putting me in sensless situations that will only provoke nothing but chaos and mayhem in the EWF. But look at me and listen to what I am saying, im acting as if a gave a damn about the wellbeing of the EWF's internal organs that is the entire locker room and staff of the buisness. Hell, I can care less about them. I'm in this for myself and myself alone. This tag team match this monday night at Revolution, Im doing this with a mindset focused on nothing but total dominance. (Ryot is schedualed to make a public appearance today for an autograph signing, so he is seen in his hotel room in Atlanta, Georgia putting on the finishing touches on his face paint. What is being seen here is most likely a taste for things to come appearance wise with Ryot, because at the PPV Wanted: Dead or Alive, he altered his facepaint with a design. He is now doing the same design but in a much darker blue color rather than just a black. It looks similar to the Crow design but slightly different.) Mr. Showtime, I can't help however to feel somewhat thrilled that you were able to get past the obstacle that was Jack Jones this past sunday night at Wanted: Dead or Alive. I am truely thrilled however, that it is you that i get the privilage of taking my International championship away from. This coming monday night however, you and I, unfortunatley are stuck as a...... (Ryot pauses for a moment.) ....sorry just threw up in my mouth a bit at the idea that we're stuck together as a......team. So Mr. Showtime, I know you don't like this at all, and I dont like this anymore as you do, in fact I'm sure I hate the idea of this alot more than you do. But just know this, I better not catch you acting like that son of a bitch Nick Shaw and costing us the match. Because as much as I hate the idea of teaming with you, I also want to win. You and I need to somehow by the chance of god, settle whatever differences we have and pull this win out of the asses of John Reaper and this other dude who's name I can't even frickin pronounce. But when it's all said and done, and our hands are raised in victory, those differences are going to come right back and I will have no other focal point for my mind except for that championship you are holding that does not belong to you. You already know that I am technically still the EWF International Champion, because I never did officially lose it. So Mr. Showtime, when you and I meet for that International Championship, realize that I wont be no Jack Jones....I WILL actually come out on top, and you will once again be down at the bottem of the very large food chain and be stuck playing bitch to all the rookies who come on in here and say that they are going to become the greatest champion ever and be a legend only 2 weeks into being in this company. (Just now after Ryot finishes putting on his face paint, he goes and grabs his leather jacket and heads towards the door. Just as he opens the door, a bellman is standing with his fist made as if he was about to knock but Ryot just opened the door in time before he did. He was holding a letter.) Bellman: "Excuse me, but this letter came for you." Ryot: "Yeah? Give me that you worm." (The man was obviously scared stiff as he handed the intimidating looking Ryot the letter and just dashed right off back to the elevator. Ryot looks at the letter and it was sent from the Atlanta Police Department. It took Ryot a moment to realize what the letter was in reference to until he realized what city and state he was currently in.) Shit.......I knew this would happen.... -Stay tuned for the conclusion- |
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