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Post by William James on Apr 13, 2010 23:57:48 GMT -6
The guitars of "I Stand Alone" ring out thru the arena, as William James walks out onto the stage. But, he doesn't come out empty handed... with him, he is seen carrying out a table. He carries the table down the ramp to the ring, and slides it under the bottom rope. He climbs in after, and sets the table up in the corner of the ring. He give it a pat, as he reaches in his hoodie pocket for a mic. He turns, and begins to speak... Daniels! You sorry son of a BITCH! After everything I have done for you... THIS is how you repay me?
First, a damn cheap shot after our match at Supremacy... then you go and jump me in the back at Rampage?
WJ grins, and continues... "Well, how did that work out for ya, huh pal? Things didn't go quite as planned for ya, now did they?"
WJ looks to the stage, and continues... "All you did now, Daniels... was piss me off! Time for you to man up, son! I'm calling your punk ass out, right here and now!
Bring your yellow carcass down here... meet me face to face like a man... and we WILL settle this!"
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Post by Kevin Daniels on Apr 14, 2010 0:05:36 GMT -6
Before WJ could say another word, the music of Kevin Daniels begins to play. He walks out, visibly angered, with a mic in his hand. He stands on the stage, and lifts the mic to speak... "All you done for me? Are you gonna really go here, James?
Still always about you...you... YOU... isn't it? I, for one, am sick and tired of your damn mouth... always running and running... and never saying anything more than garbage!
THAT is why I did what I did... plain and simple!
If it wasn't for me..."
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Post by William James on Apr 14, 2010 0:34:31 GMT -6
That was when James cut him off... "If it wasn't for you... WHAT? You've done nothing for me, but waste my own time!
I was the one that saved your so-called career. Need I remind you how well you did without me in Toronto? Something like 0-14 ring a bell to you, huh big man?
If it wasn't for me bringing you here to Seattle... you would most likely still be in Canada, probably flipping burgers and serving fries somewhere!
Tell me this isn't true... that's right, YOU CAN'T!"
WJ was angered now himself, more than ever before... "And to go even further back... I was the one that even brought you into this business in the first place.
You were just a snot-nosed punk when YOU came to me... that's right, remember, Daniels... YOU came to ME... YOU wanted to be part of all this... all with my help!
Please, James.. all I want is a shot, just one chance..."
I remember those words, Daniels... as I'm sure you do as well. And again, THIS is how you repay me, for that chance I took on you?"
WJ shakes his head, and continues... "You're just as pathetic as the rest of these fools around here!
So, tell me, son... without you... WHAT?"
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Post by Kevin Daniels on Apr 14, 2010 0:46:48 GMT -6
KD paused for a moment, before speaking again. He knew, deep down, everything James had said was partly true.
If it wasn't for James, he would probably been out of the scene long ago. Toronto wasn't good to him at all, or Jessica for that matter... and it was James who sent for them to come to Seattle.
To start the journey... of one of the greatest tag team runs in CWE history.
KD dropped his head, as it all was made clear to him now... what this team really did mean to him inside. And now it was all over... done.
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Post by William James on Apr 14, 2010 1:04:43 GMT -6
James saw the look on Daniels' face... "Truth hurts now, don't it, son...
After everything we have been thru... all to be over... just like that. The title runs... the parties back at the hotel.
That I could have dealt with in time... this whole thing is tough for me, also."
WJ smiles, turned back to anger... "But, when you did what you did, son... there is retribution coming to ya, boy. I just can't let that one rest.
There is no turning back now... you are no better than the rest of the damn punks I ever had to look across the ring and face."
Then a sly grin comes over WJ's face... "Unless you really want to let this go between us?
I'll forgive and forget what happened recently... if you are willing to come down to this ring... shake my hand, and end this the right way.
We have far to much history to let it all end this way. What do you say, big man?"
WJ extends his hand out towards the stage... waiting for Daniels to walk down and end this like a man.
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Post by Kevin Daniels on Apr 14, 2010 1:44:20 GMT -6
"You know, James... for once you are right, brother."
KD begins to walk to the ring, and continues to speak as he walks. "There is far too much history between us to let all of this end like it was heading."
KD gets to the ring, and climbs in... taking the hand of James, with a firm handshake. "I apologize, brother... for all that I've done recently. I really am... I'm just sad to see it all end like this.
I took it out on you... and for that I'm truly am sorry. I'm glad we can get past this, and move on."
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Post by William James on Apr 14, 2010 2:36:48 GMT -6
The two men finish the handshake, as James lifts Daniels arm in a 'victory' fashion. The two men parade around the ring, in celebration of what they have done as a tag team.
It was at this point, James turns to Daniels... "You don't know how sorry you are, brother!"
James then kicks Daniels in the gut, doubling him over. A sly grin comes over James' face again... as Daniels is set up perfectly for the "Point of No Return". James hits it perfectly, leaving Daniels in a heap on the mat.
James then points over to the table, still set up in the corner. He nods, as he lifts Daniels back to his feet. With a back suplex, James sends Daniels crashing thru the table.
James picks up the mic once again, and kneels down, grabbing Daniels' hair, and getting close to his face. "Pathetic... didn't I teach you a damn thing?
Don't trust anyone, son... especially me! You think this is over... not by a long shot!
You and me... we got a match, tonight, son. Face to face... no jumping anyone from behind this time!"
WJ smiles his sly grin again... "And it's gonna be a match I perfected long ago... a Tables match!
See you later tonight.... brother!"
WJ laughs, as he stands to his feet. He crotch chops three times towards Daniels, and rolls out of the ring, under the bottom rope. One final "flip of the bird" to Daniels on the top of the stage, and James exits the scene.
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