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Post by rocksolid on Mar 26, 2007 15:49:47 GMT -5
Miami, Florida. Sunday Night March 25, 2007.
Rock enters the American Airlines Arena to prepare for his match at the March Madness PPV. You could call it a grudge match if you will, seeing as Jon Payne was none too happy about him asserting himself in the waning moments of the Pure Title match at the previous TakeDown show. He carts a duffel bag in one hand and a cell phone in another.
"Yeah, yeah I was there in Detriot for like a minute. Nothing fancy it's just the same as all the rest. What? Yeah you bit on that "injury" rumor too huh? Nah...just a clever little ploy to opt out of a contract. I just wasn't the right fit for them, you know? They think too small...fuggin Cobo. Might as well be another damn indie for alls I care...
Well if I wasn't such a big deal to 'em they still would be saying my name on TV, would they? The only guy who took out Rock Carmichael is Rock Carmichael. Well whatever, I gots some real competition to face tonight, not some disfigured muscle freaks who have no technique like they got scattered all over the place. Did you see the SHOULDERS on that guy, yeesh...lay off the growth hormones, pal."
He gets himself a chuckle outta that. Career ended? Nope, it's only now starting...and this time it's for REAL.
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