Post by eddiehavok on Apr 16, 2023 3:47:08 GMT -5
The Grim Reapers are standing around outside of the Clubs barn. They are all wearing their training clothes. they have been training since their return from Mexico.
"Oh boy, it is good to be back" said Liam.
"Damn right it is" Bill added.
"After all of those months in Mexico, it is good to be back home."
"Now we are back, we seem to be right back in to the mix of it all"
"Psychotic Goth! You seem to be nothing that an annoyance for The Prez" Jimmy implied.
"An annoyance that we need to teach a lesson"
"We have heard what you had to say."
Bill shakes his head.
"You were told, this match isn't about wins or losses. Yet your confused ass, is still ranting on about how you will win"
"The funny thing is, you go on about how you deal with the club backstage before heading to the ring."
"Let's get this straight shall we. You beat up the Prospects. That's right, Prospects, un trained guys. You might as well attack a group of fans, it doesn't show how badass you are."
"It is true the guys are currently in the hospital, with broken bones and lacerations. Go well done for that.
The three men all start clapping, mocking their opponent.
"Seriously, if you think this is just about wins or losses then I suggest you pull your head out of your ass and stop chatting shit."
"If you did longer enough, you will realize that you have started something with Mr. Havok that you can not control.
“We will soon see just how much pain you can take.”
“I have been wanting to know something. Do you seriously believe that you are that old that you understand that ancient dialect? Or is it just a case that you keep shouting random crap all of the time.
“That is enough of this chat. “I have some words to say to myself.” said a voice from within the Barn, doorway.
Eddie walks up towards the camera as the other three move to the side.
“Let me clear up a few things, as it I have noticed that you have screwed up memory of what went down at the last show. You claim that I show I was a true Coward. Bullshit. You attacked me on the way to the ring. Did you really think I was going to forfeit my match to just deal with you. This weeks you face three guys. Just cause you need to be punishment for you actions at the last show."
“As for you being the Ultimate Reaper. Don't make me laugh. I would love to know how a guy of your limited talent ever managed to win a World championship. It would be a shame if I was to end your career at Dominion. You will receive more than violence at the pay per view.“
"You truly think you know who I am and what I stand for. I will gladly tell you, you are fucking mistake."
Eddie turns and head back in to the barn. the Grim Reapers slowly follow suit and the camera feed dies.
"Oh boy, it is good to be back" said Liam.
"Damn right it is" Bill added.
"After all of those months in Mexico, it is good to be back home."
"Now we are back, we seem to be right back in to the mix of it all"
"Psychotic Goth! You seem to be nothing that an annoyance for The Prez" Jimmy implied.
"An annoyance that we need to teach a lesson"
"We have heard what you had to say."
Bill shakes his head.
"You were told, this match isn't about wins or losses. Yet your confused ass, is still ranting on about how you will win"
"The funny thing is, you go on about how you deal with the club backstage before heading to the ring."
"Let's get this straight shall we. You beat up the Prospects. That's right, Prospects, un trained guys. You might as well attack a group of fans, it doesn't show how badass you are."
"It is true the guys are currently in the hospital, with broken bones and lacerations. Go well done for that.
The three men all start clapping, mocking their opponent.
"Seriously, if you think this is just about wins or losses then I suggest you pull your head out of your ass and stop chatting shit."
"If you did longer enough, you will realize that you have started something with Mr. Havok that you can not control.
“We will soon see just how much pain you can take.”
“I have been wanting to know something. Do you seriously believe that you are that old that you understand that ancient dialect? Or is it just a case that you keep shouting random crap all of the time.
“That is enough of this chat. “I have some words to say to myself.” said a voice from within the Barn, doorway.
Eddie walks up towards the camera as the other three move to the side.
“Let me clear up a few things, as it I have noticed that you have screwed up memory of what went down at the last show. You claim that I show I was a true Coward. Bullshit. You attacked me on the way to the ring. Did you really think I was going to forfeit my match to just deal with you. This weeks you face three guys. Just cause you need to be punishment for you actions at the last show."
“As for you being the Ultimate Reaper. Don't make me laugh. I would love to know how a guy of your limited talent ever managed to win a World championship. It would be a shame if I was to end your career at Dominion. You will receive more than violence at the pay per view.“
"You truly think you know who I am and what I stand for. I will gladly tell you, you are fucking mistake."
Eddie turns and head back in to the barn. the Grim Reapers slowly follow suit and the camera feed dies.