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Post by ajryder on Mar 2, 2008 22:04:15 GMT -5
!! The three count was counted after the cheap shot to Ryder, sending him down to the mat in pain. He rolled out of the ring, holding his genitals as he walked up the ramp, looking at the booing crowd. He shrugged them off as he continued to walk to the back, standing at the stage for a moment to regain his composure. He then went backstage and grabbed a white towel to wipe the sweat off of his face. He then cleared the towel over his shoulder, and continued walking down the halls. “Fuckin’ bullshit...”[/color] He speaks in a low tone as he continues to walk past the staff backstage. He then continues to walk before arriving at the locker room door of Primo and his army. He shrugged as he knocked at their door, crossing his arms and leaning one hand on the wall as he stood there waiting to see if anyone was in. !![/center][/b]
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Post by punch on Mar 3, 2008 0:14:56 GMT -5
To his probable dismay, the door flies open, and he stood face to face with a rather peeved Jonny Punch...
Tha' hell do YOU want...
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Post by ajryder on Mar 3, 2008 0:28:48 GMT -5
!! He looks at Punch, who you can tell is rather ticked off about his tag team match. He then gets straight down to the point.
“To talk with Primo... that’s what the hell I want.” !!
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Post by punch on Mar 3, 2008 0:36:09 GMT -5
Normally this would be the moment Punch dulled out the verbal equivalent of a cane between the eyes. But it hardly even seemed worth it given his mood. He simply steps aside, allowing Ryder Ryder to enter. Chances were whatever Primo had to say would be 10 times worse that anything he could muster.
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Post by ajryder on Mar 3, 2008 0:46:34 GMT -5
!! AJ nods as he enters the locker room. He doesn’t want to speak... he simply looks over at Primo, awaiting to hear what he had to say... he wasn’t expecting it to be pretty in the first place, so I guess all that’s left is to see what happens for now... !!
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Post by Trouble* on Mar 3, 2008 16:17:57 GMT -5
Ryan, still dazed and confuzed from the match, watches as the man entered. He was knocked hard on his head early in the match and he was done for the rest of the match. Of course, that was no excuse for the loss, but still, he was in a great deal of pain.
However, through the pain and the confusion, He still expected a verbal beating. More than likely every man inb the room did..
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Post by primo on Mar 3, 2008 18:03:53 GMT -5
Primo sat with his hands folded across a table. He took a look around the room at the men surrounding him and simply shook his head. He slams his hands flat on the table, startling everyone just a bit before speaking.
WHAT the hell was that? What was that all of you decided to do out there tonight? It sure as hell wasn't wrestling. It most certainly wasn't winning. I went through great lengths and spared not a single red cent in assembling the finest wrestlers. I CHOSE all of you because each one of you represents one piece to a whole. And all of you managed to not only fail. But fail MISERABLY. Right now, the only saving grace is the fact that myself and Nigel saw no action this week. But this...this is inexcusable.
He turns his focus to the closest of his allies, Bryan Jasta & Jonny Punch.
You let yourself be pinned, by a ROOKIE. Someone who I have more wrestling skill in the NAIL on my pinky. And where were you, Jonny? Dancing with Devlin in the middle of the ring, when you should have kicked that peon Sayint in the head.
He then turns his frustration to Blaze and Styles.
And then you two. The "young guns". Ames and Fate made you both look like fools out there. FOOLS!!! NEVER in my days have I seen two men who look so out of it and disorganized in the ring. I want to say that it was because Ames and Fate have chemistry from teaming so many times last year, but the LAST thing I'll do is make excuses for either of you.
And finally he focuses in on Ryder.
And finally we have Mr. AJ Ryder. The man who came to me and vowed he'd make an "impact" at the expense of Genesis. Hmmmph, the only impact I saw was the one left after his slammed you on your SKULL. This week was DISGRACEFUL. It makes my stomach turn the fact that we came out and declared war, and lost the very 1st battle, DECISIVELY.
Being the tactician he was though, Primo always had a counter measure to every counter measure.
We're going to rectify this. We're going to right tonight's wrong. Next week, I'm leaving it to each one of you to figure out how to clean up your mess. And I'M going to show all of you how it's done when I mop the floor with Kris Cade. But being the fair man I am, I'll allow each of your to speak your minds. Tell me something that might help you save face in your utter and total failure.
Primo leans back in his chair awaiting the 1st man to step up.
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Post by jasta on Mar 3, 2008 18:13:26 GMT -5
Jasta takes a deep breath. As much as he detested what Primo had to say, he knew it was absolutely true. The Coalition went bust this week. It sickened him to his very core. Being the "2nd in command" if you will, Jasta was the 1st to speak up.
I don't like the results of tonight anymore then anyone else in this room. Whether it was sheer skill or sheer luck, the fact of the matter is WE ALL LOST. And I take it personally that I had my own move used to put me away. I don't know about all of you, but that pisses me off. Kris Sayint caught the luckiest break of his life tonight. How do I intend on rectifying this you ask? By making him suffer. And suffer in the worst possible way. Next week I put that punk in his place in the best way I know how. He'll rue the day he ever set foot in a ring with me.
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Post by Trouble* on Mar 3, 2008 19:02:48 GMT -5
How do I plan on fixing this fuck up?
Ryan was the next to speak.
Pretty much how Jasta summed it up: Pain, suffering, humiliation. A good helping of whoop ass for Jimmy Ames. Lucky bastard caught me off guard. Next week, his ass is mine. The week after, his ass is mine. After? MINE. This will be repeated until he's out of commission for GOOD. It may not be the blood of Lionheart or Genesis, but in the end I WILL bring you a bloody carcass. I'll make sure he'll never catch a lucky break...ever..EVER..again.
Ryan scowls. He felt like he was about to tear apart the room. He always got like that after losing, even before he joined the Coalition. Luckily, his head was throbbing to much, which stopped him following through with his feelings.
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Post by ajryder on Mar 3, 2008 19:57:52 GMT -5
!! “You think I’m going to let Genesis get away with trying to deprive me of my manhood? HELL NO. He got fucking lucky tonight is what he got. Taking his forearm and hitting me not once, but twice right in the family jewels. Am I happy with tonight? Hell no. Who is? But all I’ve got to say is, come hell or high water, Genesis WILL pay the price, at the hands of AJ Ryder!”
AJ clenches his fists as he leans against the wall looking at all the other men before him. He shakes his head as he wipes his hand across his face.
“I took it to Genesis’ ass tonight... but came up short. Next week... bounty or no bounty, I’ll be kicking Genesis’ ass all round the arena!” !!
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Post by punch on Mar 3, 2008 22:16:55 GMT -5
Punch's response came in correlation to Jasta's...
You know what? I'd like to see you kick the shit out of the wuss up close and personal. Yea. I'll even join you at ringside, just so that I can watch you bust that good for nothin' chump's head open like a watermelon. And then, when the meat's hangin' out of his head and he doesn't know what the hell's goin' on, I'll finish his chump ass at March Madness.
Punch gives an evil grin at the prospect.
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Post by LUCAS STYLES. on Mar 4, 2008 2:06:28 GMT -5
He had been leaning against a wall, shaking his head to himself every second after this match. He was to rectify himself. He was to be reborn and if his rebirth meant failure then he wanted nothing to do with it. Lucas knows that he's still holding them back, holding himself back slightly. Why he is doing so...mercy most likely. Funny that the word even makes it into his volcabulary. [/i][/font][/center] Each and every one of you are right. We did lose tonight, but don't hang your heads in shame. Don't chastise yourself. No. Let this be a lesson to all of us. Do we want to be made out to be men who simply talk? Or do we want to be known as the ones who took this corporation by its throat? Let them soak it in, let them celebrate because when they're on their face in the dirt, it will be all the more gratifying. As for myself, I had unfinished business with Evan going into the match and I have even more to finish now.[/color][/font]
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Post by primo on Mar 4, 2008 2:06:48 GMT -5
It all sounded well and good. His words of criticism seemed to have fired up the troops. But the fact remained that the blow handed to them over the weekend would need a major blow of it's own. Primo defeating Cade would be the catalyst to that. Granted, he'd done it before. But Cade was the spiritual leader of the rag tag band of men who opposed him. And so to beat him, would be a message sent to all of the men who defeated The Coalition.
We can build from this gentlemen. But ONLY if you build yourselves to be greater then what was shown tonight. Only be dealing a blow to them, will the tide of war be shifted even once again. I know what kind of men we deal with. They take single victories as being absolute. They know not that this is a war of attrition. It's not who strikes fastest. It's who strikes HARDEST that shall be the victor. Next week, he hit them with the equivalent of a Fuel-Air Bomb. Next week, we deliver a dehabilitating blow. Failure, is NOT an option.
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Post by punch on Mar 4, 2008 2:11:44 GMT -5
Punch sums it up as only he could...
Damn skippy. Let 'em enjoy their lil' win. Because after next week, the only thing they're be enjoying is that nice lil' buzz Oxicodine gives them, when they're all laid up in intensive fuckin' care.
Ah, the possibilities.
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Post by primo on Mar 4, 2008 2:18:46 GMT -5
Primo smirks. He rises from his seat and gives The Coalition some final words.
Gentlemen. We all know what needs to be done. Let's get it DONE. Connecticut is our next destination. You all have your missions. Execute them. When we convene after the next show, it shall be in victory. You're all free to go as you please. I'll see you in Connecticut.
Next to Primo were his personal belongings. He wanted to waste little time reaching the next city, so he grabs his bags and makes his way to the door. In his eyes, the next step was clear. All that remained was if they all could reach it.
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