Post by The Messiah of Human Torture on Mar 29, 2007 19:05:04 GMT -5
'Scream' blares through the arena and the GM comes normally to the ring, no longer with the cane, but with a knee brace instead. He rolls into the ring and grabs a mic from Lillian. The fans are cheering like mad.
GM Iser: Well...well...well.(He just lets the people go nuts with cheering for a moment) I have a few things to say.
Joey: Better listen then I supose.
Tazz: Yeah, let him get his quick jab so Raven can use his own words against him.
GM Iser: It's a little over a week before the three stages of hell match...and it can't be a more proper name. It is absolutely three stages of the most deranged human wrestling hell any company will ever see...and there is no fucking way either Raven or myself will be the same after that match.
Joey: That's the truth.
GM Iser: I just have one thing to say about it. I've waited too damn long to finally get a crack at the backstabbing piece of shit who turned on me like a no good yellow-bellyed bastard. That was very short-sighted, and that...that'll be his downfall because you want me as an ally...not as a foe. I made Beniot's life hell for three months...and I'm willing to put myself straight through hell to make sure your sins are payed. Bank on that.
You don't know me!~Fans boo on cue~
Joey: What the?
Tazz: It'd Edge.
Edge comes out(with new valet Ashley) and golf claps.~Heel heat that is second to only one person in the promotion at the moment~
Edge: I was just listening to your little speech, and it looks like you have a-lot to do...crippled one. You might be addicted with your drug choice as revenge, but I'm addicted to three simple things. Sex! Violence!...and Championship gold!~Fans boo~
GM Iser: Sex huh? I wonder how easy it was to bang her. She does have the column...bang'n with Ashley...
Edge: You're pathetic! Just like these people, you don't have a girl.
Mickie James comes through the barrier and joins the GM at his side.
GM Iser: You were saying?
Edge: Ashley'd kick the hell out of that tramp in the ring.
GM Iser: So why do you think I booked the match to prove you wrong?
Edge: You'll prove me right you sorry son of a bitch, and that's why you don't book me in top matches. YOU'LL SCREW ME OUT OF EVERY SHOT I GET YOU SORRY BASTARD!
GM Iser: We have a-lot of talent here...may-be you just...a has-been.
Edge: You're a damn moron, and you're blind to talent. I'm the Rated R Superstar and will do anything to get what I want, and I mean anything. I'll have sex in the ring, and kick the shit out of you if I must.
GM Iser: I've heard enough...it just shows that you are an OBNOXIOUS, OVERBEARING ASSHOLE!
Edge: and you are just pathetic!
GM Iser: You want to fight? Come on in and fight!
Edge starts running down to the ring ready to fight, but then walks back up the ramp.
Edge: Not now. You have other worrys...(he laughs evilly and leaves with Ashley) while the GM remains hot in the ring to end the scene.
GM Iser: Well...well...well.(He just lets the people go nuts with cheering for a moment) I have a few things to say.
Joey: Better listen then I supose.
Tazz: Yeah, let him get his quick jab so Raven can use his own words against him.
GM Iser: It's a little over a week before the three stages of hell match...and it can't be a more proper name. It is absolutely three stages of the most deranged human wrestling hell any company will ever see...and there is no fucking way either Raven or myself will be the same after that match.
Joey: That's the truth.
GM Iser: I just have one thing to say about it. I've waited too damn long to finally get a crack at the backstabbing piece of shit who turned on me like a no good yellow-bellyed bastard. That was very short-sighted, and that...that'll be his downfall because you want me as an ally...not as a foe. I made Beniot's life hell for three months...and I'm willing to put myself straight through hell to make sure your sins are payed. Bank on that.
You don't know me!~Fans boo on cue~
Joey: What the?
Tazz: It'd Edge.
Edge comes out(with new valet Ashley) and golf claps.~Heel heat that is second to only one person in the promotion at the moment~
Edge: I was just listening to your little speech, and it looks like you have a-lot to do...crippled one. You might be addicted with your drug choice as revenge, but I'm addicted to three simple things. Sex! Violence!...and Championship gold!~Fans boo~
GM Iser: Sex huh? I wonder how easy it was to bang her. She does have the column...bang'n with Ashley...
Edge: You're pathetic! Just like these people, you don't have a girl.
Mickie James comes through the barrier and joins the GM at his side.
GM Iser: You were saying?
Edge: Ashley'd kick the hell out of that tramp in the ring.
GM Iser: So why do you think I booked the match to prove you wrong?
Edge: You'll prove me right you sorry son of a bitch, and that's why you don't book me in top matches. YOU'LL SCREW ME OUT OF EVERY SHOT I GET YOU SORRY BASTARD!
GM Iser: We have a-lot of talent here...may-be you just...a has-been.
Edge: You're a damn moron, and you're blind to talent. I'm the Rated R Superstar and will do anything to get what I want, and I mean anything. I'll have sex in the ring, and kick the shit out of you if I must.
GM Iser: I've heard enough...it just shows that you are an OBNOXIOUS, OVERBEARING ASSHOLE!
Edge: and you are just pathetic!
GM Iser: You want to fight? Come on in and fight!
Edge starts running down to the ring ready to fight, but then walks back up the ramp.
Edge: Not now. You have other worrys...(he laughs evilly and leaves with Ashley) while the GM remains hot in the ring to end the scene.
