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Post by bironrolari on Apr 20, 2010 5:50:22 GMT -6
After a 2 month hiatus from CWE a face that hasn't been seen appears on the stage and wastes no time making his way to the ring...
In case you forgot who in the hell I am let me give you a little reminder then...The names Rolari....Biron Rolari, and I am back to lay claim to what I had promised to do before I went M.I.A and that is to run thru the weak superstars of CWE and put my name on the top tier titles that await me...
Rolari strokes his stache' in his trademark fashion..
The one question remains thou, with everyone seemingly tied up investing their time & strength to this big faction vs faction war that has sprouted since I was on vacation..Whom shall have the honor of working off my ring rust but at same time suffer the proverbial loss that will accompany the workout..
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Post by Darnell Jenkins on Apr 21, 2010 2:23:52 GMT -6
The reggae music kicks in, as Darnell Jenkins returns to the CWE stage. He does his usual entrance, complete with the flames, and looks to the ring at Rolari. He shakes his head, and begins to walk to the ring, speaking as he goes... "Busta ass, sucka... who dat you be callin' out here, playa?
Ya'll forget something, dawg... where dat hood be at of yours? Mista Klan Mustcha...
Think D-Roc forget you damn mouth runnin' down ta Lucky's, foo?"
Darnell gets to the ring, and climbs in. He walks right towards Rolari, and stands face to face with him. "Best bet your sucka ass, I di-in't!
D-Roc told ya punk ass we be kickin' it one time...when you comes back... and yo cracka ass be in dis ring right now... look like you ready ta throw down, playa."
Darnell dodges his head back and forth... "What you say, brotha... D-Roc welcome yo ass back, propa like... take dis bitch to da streez-e... make dis match a Street Fight, sucka!
Dat is, if yo punk ass ain't scared of gettin' hurt... Want some... get some, sucka!"
Darnell looks at Rolari, giving him a chance to respond.
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Post by bironrolari on Apr 21, 2010 8:58:13 GMT -6
Rolari steps back a few inches not from fear but the reek of the crap spewing from D-Crocks mouth was heavy indeed..
Well well well, if it ain't Mr. I point out the obvious but label me a racist himself.. Had a funny feeling you would be the one to answer since you look like an elephant and elephants never forget as they say...
Rolari gives yet another stroke to his stache'..
So you want this match to be a good ole' street fight huh, I'm impressed with your bravery to accept such a suicide mission against me.. As for this pre-conceived notion that I would be scared to accept this match well I guess those brain cells from smoking "da ganja" as you would say, fried them all up in there hey D-Crock well guess what...I ACCEPT THIS MATCH!..
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