It's BLING Time (Bruzas)

[mob]

BAAAAAAAAAAAALLIN!!!

Bodukan Hall is hit with the tag team sensation we all know as The Mobstaz. Fresh off an important win against their NJ rivals The Burns Brothers, G & Hoody were pretty siked up. And for good reason. With the wins they had racked up so far in their short time in XWA, and the push they'd been getting as XWA's hottest team, it was only a matter of time before the fellas had gold in their eyes. They enter the ring ready to lay down their challenge.

Ayo Tokyo...you know what's comin' right?

The crowd cheers even louder as G gets them fired up.

Hold up, I ain't hear the people up top. I said...you know what's coming, RIGHT?

The crowd hits a fever pitch.

TOKYO, MAKE SOME NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOISE!!!

The crowd comes to their feet in cheer for the fellas.

Aww yea!!! That's what I'm talkin' bout. Ayo family, tell 'em wha'sup.

Wha'sup is a pair of corn fed country boys. You know who they are. The Bruzas. The XWA Tag Team Champion Bruzas. We peeped yall from way back. We know what yall bring to the game. You beat people up. Not flashy stuff. Not witty stuff. You come to the ring, you lay suckas out, and you call it a night. But tonight, it ain't flyin', fellas. Tonight, The MOB is comin' for the titles.

The crowd continues it's loud cheering as the boys lay out the challenge.

It's been 2 weeks since yall took out Viewer Discretion. But we ain't Viewer Discretion. We're a pair a' niggaz that like a scrap just like you. And that's what we gonna have us tonight. A SCRAP. And the best team, isn't gonna be the one that catches a lucky break. It's gonna be the team that beats FIRE out of the other. We ain't intimidated, and we damn sho' ain't backin' down. So get ya' big asses out here, and let's get it poppin'.

The boys stand in wait of the champions.

[bruza]

The Bruzas step out onto the set with the Tag Team Titles draped on there shoulders.The more vocal of the two, Ric Bruza pulls a mic from his back pocket and responds to the challenge on behalf of him and his twin brother.

So you boys want a fight? Good. That's freakin' perfect. Because I'll be honest, me and my bro were startin' ta get sick and tired of sittin' on the sidelines. Up and down the damn board, we don't see much competition for us in 2008. Just look at what we have to deal with. A guy with a Ponytail mullet and a Jim Morrison impersonator? A duo of guys who call themselves a "force", but we've beat the crap out of every time we've faced? A pair of fat ass nerds. A pair of trailer trash chicks? And YOU? We might be champions of XWA's tag team division for a good, looooooooooooooooooooong time.

Nic pats Ric on the shoulder before adding a bit more.

It doesn't make a damn difference who trots out here, we'll fight ya', and we'll BEAT ya'. Simple as that. You boys want a title shot? You got it. But fellas, don't lookin' for a wrestlin' match. We don't do wrestlin'. Come ready for a FIGHT! And come ready to LOSE IT!

They stand in wait of their challengers response.

[mob]

Hoody would be the one to respond 1st.

Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah, son. We ain't comin' to do either or. We're comin' to do two otha' things. Whoop you ASS, and take them titles. EARLY!!!

G adds...

You see fellas, we ain't like the rest of the teams yall dun ran rough shot on. We're fighters, just like you. We ain't afraid to let it all hang out, ya' dig? We came here tonight to become XWA Tag Team champs, and we ain't settlin' fa' nothin' less. So get the idea that you two big ass chumps are gonna stomp us out, outta ya' damn heads. And get ready to catch a bad one...

Sissaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaays!

They await the response of the Bruzas once again.