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Post by Saber / Haste on Mar 21, 2010 15:57:20 GMT -6
Hero plays, as the new tag team champions make their way out. Jacob in front followed by Erik. Both have a title over their left shoulder. They are all smiles as they make it to the ring. After sliding in the ring. Jacob pulls a mic from his pocket. He places it to his lips.
Jacob:You shouldn't be shocked, we are the best. We are better then any other team out there.
He holds up the tag title, as Erik does the same.
Erik:If you got some kind problem with that. Feel free to step up so we can knock your ass flat. You can call this a request for some real tag teams to come out here.
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Post by William James on Mar 21, 2010 17:00:37 GMT -6
The music of 'Revolution' begins to play, as William James and Kevin Daniels walk out onto the stage. They stand on the stage, looking to the ring, as WJ lifts the mic to speak... "How cute... you think you are done with us? Not even close, boys."
The two men begin to walk to the ring, and WJ contiunes... "Me and Kev held those titles for damn near a year... if that don't make us a real tag team, I don't know what does!
You two punks got lucky... we had you more than beaten. Playin' around... we lost our focus, and you capitalized on it. Plain and simple.
So, basically, WE lost the titles... you did nothing, but accept them handed to you."
They get to the ring, and climb in, standing face to face now with EoD. "Plus, we have the matter of our re-match!
We want that title match at Supremacy... tonight, we have other plans for you!
A simple re-match tonight on Rampage... you two against us... the winners tonight decide what type of match we have at Supremacy for our tag titles.
You boys don't have a problem with that now, do ya?"
WJ and KD stand looking at EoD, waiting for an answer.
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Post by Saber / Haste on Mar 21, 2010 19:40:19 GMT -6
Erik:Problem, none of that. Only thing is.. Your claim to fame falls short. See the thing is you held on to those belts for nearly a year... Couse we weren't here to show you what a real tag team looks like. Hell you can't even thing of a name that ain't been used a shit load. That's weak man.
Erik looks over to Jacob and hands the mic. Jacob:. We held the titles for nearly a year. We need a rematch. You guys got luck. We lost track of what we were doing. You snuck one in on us. Do you hear yourself? You sound like a bitch? Your makeing shit up, and hiding behide your bullshit. See we beat you end of story. Luck or not you failed. Simple as that, but since we already know who will win the match. Why not at the ppv we have a good old elimination tag match. Normal tag this week, where we will win. You see, old man, we are better then you. We are smarter, faster, and sure as he'll better looking then your rat ass face. Anything else has been?
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