Post by monger on Dec 2, 2009 3:54:25 GMT -5
Tanker and Storm head down to the ring. One looks like his temper is fired up. While Storm looks cold, all emotion removed from his soul. Soon as they enter into the center of the ring, Tanker gets the Mic.
"I've got a message for our beloved Mr. Foreman. Kiss my @$$. You want to throw Storm into a Tag match with Monger as his partner? Are you out of your ever loving mind!? Three years ago that psychotic bastard and his brother damn near came close to taking my life. Few months ago psycho Seth damaged my knee so bad I can't wrestle anymore. Thanks to Storm I'm still living and breathing. It's been pretty much a non stop war between these two men. Any wrestling promotion these two men are in, the entire place gets dragged into one hell of a war zone. I mean we are talking pretty much a non stop blood bath. Most of the Dark Legion won't get in the middle anymore. Because the last time they crossed Storm. One of them had their career ended the hard way. Makes my knee job look like fun. If your that hell bent on having your main event wrecked. You just pretty much guaranteed it Mr. Foreman. "
(Storm moves over closer to the center of the ring. Tanker keeps on talking.)
"Now Thunderstrike. Don't know who you are. Don't give a crap what your unfinished business is with Hate Monger. Once Storm gets in the ring, what you did to Monger, is nothing compared to what Storm will do. Your either on the side of the ring or your in our way."
(Storm takes the Mic from Tanker's hand. When he speaks, it's once again a harsh whisper.)
"Monger. I sent several of your Dark Legion to the ER last time. I'm not your partner for Showdown. I'm coming to finish the job. Thunderstrike, stay the hell out of my way."
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"I've got a message for our beloved Mr. Foreman. Kiss my @$$. You want to throw Storm into a Tag match with Monger as his partner? Are you out of your ever loving mind!? Three years ago that psychotic bastard and his brother damn near came close to taking my life. Few months ago psycho Seth damaged my knee so bad I can't wrestle anymore. Thanks to Storm I'm still living and breathing. It's been pretty much a non stop war between these two men. Any wrestling promotion these two men are in, the entire place gets dragged into one hell of a war zone. I mean we are talking pretty much a non stop blood bath. Most of the Dark Legion won't get in the middle anymore. Because the last time they crossed Storm. One of them had their career ended the hard way. Makes my knee job look like fun. If your that hell bent on having your main event wrecked. You just pretty much guaranteed it Mr. Foreman. "
(Storm moves over closer to the center of the ring. Tanker keeps on talking.)
"Now Thunderstrike. Don't know who you are. Don't give a crap what your unfinished business is with Hate Monger. Once Storm gets in the ring, what you did to Monger, is nothing compared to what Storm will do. Your either on the side of the ring or your in our way."
(Storm takes the Mic from Tanker's hand. When he speaks, it's once again a harsh whisper.)
"Monger. I sent several of your Dark Legion to the ER last time. I'm not your partner for Showdown. I'm coming to finish the job. Thunderstrike, stay the hell out of my way."
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