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Post by the1 on Mar 18, 2008 14:09:52 GMT -5
Pain booms over the PA and out comes Jared Saint to the ring. He grabs a mic.
Chris Steel, earlier you wanted an opponet. Well now you just got yourself one. You seen what I done to Se7en last Takedown. I left him in a bloody mess in the middle of the ring after a destrutive "Hybrid Theory". I want you in a Full Metal Mayhem match! The Rules? Simple. Tables, Ladders, and Chairs surround the ring. Falls count anywhere, and the only way to win is to either make your opponet tap out or by 10 count KO. See you at March Madness!!
Jared drops the mic and walks out of the ring and into the back.
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Post by chrissteel on Mar 20, 2008 16:36:16 GMT -5
As Jared walks into the back, he comes face to face with Steel. Their "confrontation" is being showed on the big tron screen to all the fans.
Chris:You are really something Jared, you really are. You are confident in your abilities, which I like in an opponent, because I never like to be the one carrying a match. I like to be confident in my opponent that he isnt some big stiff out there in that ring.
But what may end up proving to be your "fatal" mistake, is that you are TOO confident. I've made the mistake myself in my career a time or two. You should never take your opponent to lightly, because your opponent may turn the tide and rip you apart unexpectedly. That's why i'm not going to make the mistake of taking you lightly. Like i've mentioned, you may very well defeat me later tonight, and I can deal with that, but I dont like the fact that you seem to be thinking that facing me out there is a piece of cake. That just lights a bigger fire under my ass, and it makes me want to obliterate you out in that ring or the "full metal mayhem" as the case may be.
So yeah, I will see you out there later tonight, but you better be prepared, because I am ready and willing to use any means necessary to defeat you. Tables, chairs, ladders, sledgehammers, baseball bats, kendo sticks, ring steps, or an overweight woman's bra, it doesn't matter. I'll use anything readily available to try and win.
Chris stares down Jared and then walks off towards his dressing room.
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