Post by blade on Apr 26, 2006 17:24:35 GMT -5
Blade steps out of a limo wearing his normal attire a leather trenchcoat over black jeans and t shirt. He smiled at his fans pulling off his shades and begins to sign autographs. He quickly speaks to them as some of them ask him questions.
Blade: Well ,ladies and gentlemen, it seems I get to go toe to toe with famous Prophet next week at Trauma. Now I know what everyone is thinking. Why should the Prophet be allowed to go one on one with the Blade-man? Well to you the truth I don't know the answer to that myself? I mean last week I beat two men one of whom I beat before for a title back in the HHW and the other I teamed up with to beat the living hell out of a chicken shit and Willard and Nightmare. But that is another story about me and the chicken shit and I'll get to that later. You see, Prophet, you might be one of the biggest names in this business and I'm the guy climbing to the top. But it's like I told you last week don't be coming down to that ring expecting me to take it easy on you. I do have a reputation in this business to uphold. I am the toughest and best submission wrestler in the world and there isn't one person in that locker room that I can't make tap. Now onto other matters and that is the chicken shit who happens to be Anthony Douglas. Douglas, I hear you back there crying and moaning about how Nightmare and Willard reform their group and they didn't invite you and also you are crying because you were attack last week. Well now you know how Lantlas, Seth and myself felt when we was attacked by you before Hostile Takeover. Also I don't think there isn't one man in the locker room who is going to come to your rescue. Remember you brought this on yourself by walking around being the sick chicken shit you are. Also remember sooner or later you are going to step into Hell with me and we are going to see who burns there. Remember ,Douglas, you are not the only one who loves to play mind games with people. That's it folks I have to get going inside and see my agent.
Blade smiles pulling on his shades and walks inside the building.
Blade: Well ,ladies and gentlemen, it seems I get to go toe to toe with famous Prophet next week at Trauma. Now I know what everyone is thinking. Why should the Prophet be allowed to go one on one with the Blade-man? Well to you the truth I don't know the answer to that myself? I mean last week I beat two men one of whom I beat before for a title back in the HHW and the other I teamed up with to beat the living hell out of a chicken shit and Willard and Nightmare. But that is another story about me and the chicken shit and I'll get to that later. You see, Prophet, you might be one of the biggest names in this business and I'm the guy climbing to the top. But it's like I told you last week don't be coming down to that ring expecting me to take it easy on you. I do have a reputation in this business to uphold. I am the toughest and best submission wrestler in the world and there isn't one person in that locker room that I can't make tap. Now onto other matters and that is the chicken shit who happens to be Anthony Douglas. Douglas, I hear you back there crying and moaning about how Nightmare and Willard reform their group and they didn't invite you and also you are crying because you were attack last week. Well now you know how Lantlas, Seth and myself felt when we was attacked by you before Hostile Takeover. Also I don't think there isn't one man in the locker room who is going to come to your rescue. Remember you brought this on yourself by walking around being the sick chicken shit you are. Also remember sooner or later you are going to step into Hell with me and we are going to see who burns there. Remember ,Douglas, you are not the only one who loves to play mind games with people. That's it folks I have to get going inside and see my agent.
Blade smiles pulling on his shades and walks inside the building.