Post by William James on Feb 22, 2010 8:41:36 GMT -6
The guitars ring out, as 'I Stand Alone' begins to play, and WJ walks out onto the stage. He looks at the U.S. title around his waist, then adjusts the Tag title over his shoulder. He proceeds down to ringside, and rolls into the ring, under the bottom rope. He pulls a mic out of his hoodie pocket, then speaks... "Once again, 'The Revolution' said and did everything they said they would do... took out that farce of a team, the 'Society of Losers'. And in no time flat... I might add. Just too easy..."
WJ nods, and continues... "And then things get to changing... Andrews is out, Dupree is in.
And with his grand entry... Dupree makes up some garbage match, with MY U.S. title on the line... against Briggz and Christian Pryce.
Is this supposed to scare me, old man? I've beaten both of them... many times over. Both of them, makes not even one of me.
If you think they are your ticket to stopping 'The Revolution'... you are sadly mistaken, gramps.
I don't care who you think you are... but, like Andrews learned... WE do what we want, when we want!
And just because you are the new old man in charge... that will not be changing anytime soon. Got it?
Andrews was never our ticket to anything, I might add... what we wanted, we took! Plain and simple... and again, that will not change either."
WJ looks to the stage... "Now, I figure Briggz and Pryce will have something to say... they always do... so, why don't you both get your punk asses down here, so I can kick them both, and get on with my night!"
WJ waits for the entrance of Briggz and/or Pryce...
~Briggz backstage in his newly designed,"Society" locker room, thought it was funny. William actually trash talking using lies. He had only beaten Briggz once. Briggz sat in the back, and decided...He is not going out there, instead he was talking from back here.~
~Briggz opened the locker room door, and spotted a camera man.~
~Briggz points, at the man.~
Come here, I need to broadcast this to the titan-tron.
~Briggz walked back in as the man came to the door, and into the locker room. The camera man zoomed the lens out to focus on Briggz, as he began talking. Briggz appeared on the screen.~
Hey, William you right about one thing, you did win the match. You beat us in no time flat, but let me explain something neither me, nor Pryce got into that match. Now, I am not here to bash Brandon. Thats my homie, WE, just had a off night.
~Briggz smiles, then goes on.~
Now, I do think it's funny how you say.
~Briggz begins mocking James.~
Oh, I know Briggz, and Pryce will have to say something they always do.
~Briggz continues in his regular voice.~
When...you never shut up. Your mouth is going on, and on, and on. It just never closes, I am not sweating nothing. Cause unlike you, I am not scared of defending my championship gold.
~Briggz began laughing, then stopped.~
I defended whenever, where ever, but you Nah. You just sit there, and ride that championship. You can't even be called a champion, your more of a display case. Your an old, beat down, disfigured, display case. An either me, or Pryce is going to take the title of the display,and put it around. A REAL CHAMPION'S WAIST.
~Briggz wouldn't give James the satisfaction, of him coming down there, but he did speak. Lets see what was going to happen.~
Post by William James on Feb 22, 2010 15:17:37 GMT -6
"Just as I figured... always something to say from you, Briggz. Yet, nothing of any substance... try again!"
WJ grins up at the screen... "It's funny, you claim I go on and on and on... sure, I may talk the talk... but, I also walk the walk, son. Sure, you had a good run, I'll give you that... but, then.... you ran into ME!
You claim our last victory over your parade of losers, sorry, Society... just an off night, huh, Briggz?
Well, that is bound to happen, boy. Anyone who steps in the ring with me... HAS an off night 90% of the time!"
WJ looks down at his U.S. title, and continues... "You claim I ride this championship... I never defend it... whatever, punk! I just haven't found anyone worth taking it from me, that is all! You and Pryce are next on the list of FAIL!"
WJ shakes his head... "And to think I was gonna let you join 'The Revolution' back then... ha, I count my blessings I didn't. What a mistake that would have been.
You know nothing of team work, son. If you did, hell... we wouldn't have beaten you in like, what was it... three minutes?"
WJ scratches his temple, looking as if he was thinking, yet confused... "But, one thing does confuse me, Briggz... what Championship gold do you have to defend, again? Last I checked, you were a little light in that department, son."
WJ looks down at his U.S. title, and adjusts his Tag title on his shoulder... "Little light, I would say."
WJ grins again... "And not scared... ha, again... if you weren't, you'd be down here with me, instead of on that screen there, son.
And by the way.... where is your boy Pryce? Camera man... pan down a little lower, you might just see him. Check your coat tails, Briggz, he's probably there... that's where he tends to be... that is, until he finds someone else who will put up with him.
Give his punk ass a month, and he'll be back to Julius.... Jasper... Nick Jonas... whatever, he will call himself. Guy changes names more than his underwear, that's for sure."
WJ got his few digs in, he paused to let Briggz speak... or Pryce to appear from below the camera frame...
~Briggz began laughing, it seemed he couldn't stop laughing.~
Oh, that was funny.
~Briggz laughed some more, and just then the voice, in his head spoke up.~
What are you laughing at? This guys is bashing you, and you think it's funny.
~Briggz ignored the voice, to continue with James.~
Look, I'm done here. I am not going to sit here, and go back, and forth cause we all know you won't shut up. I am going to meet you at Mayhem, or maybe sooner James. You say I'm scared I'll see you, before Mayhem trust me.
~The screen fades to black, as Briggz say something.~
See you soon William.
4x CWE U.S. Champion
1x CWE Hardcore Champion
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