how it all went down(o2 6man tag)

[wrath]

as joey,kyan, and jon celebrated, joey quickly grabs a mic and smiles as his music fades

you see this sabby..you got nigel outside the ring on his back by my boy kyan and his power bomb...you got vikky looking up to the rafters by jon and the powerful paynekiller...but why is big colosses out by a reverse DDT?...could he have hit wrong...not trained hard enough..or..

joey points to the screen with a smirk on his face

or could it have been the fact that i hid a strong plate of metal in the forearm of my shirt so that when his head sandmitched between my arm and the mat..his head loss?...

joey rolls down his sleeve showing a plate forearm protector

you see sabastard like i said i did care about winning or losing, i care about how many i bring down before i go down!...so come get your peons, because sooner or later its gonna be you face up, back on the mat..

[sab]

Sabastien's face emerges on the jumbotron...

Ah Mr. Curtis. I can't say this was to be expected. Low and behold you're the man who sealed the deal for your team. And as I surmised would be the case should that did happen, here you stand, gloating as if you'd won the world title. So typical. So I guess there is reason for you to be proud seeing as you FINALLY got something right in the laughable joke you call a wrestling career. You've defeated three men this night. But as I would guess a mentally challenged twit such as yourself to assume, the war is far from over. And I still sit in the drivers seat.

The crowd begins to boo...

Buzz: He's right you know? They fought one hell of a match, and Curtis did actually put the big man down, but Sabastien's still the man. And there's nothin' Curtis, Payne OR Kayn can do about it.

Roach: Buzz, don't tell me you're kissing his ass now.

Buzz: Hey, I enjoy being employed, buddy.

Gallas continues...

So let's play another round of "Joey sticks his foot in it" shall we? Right here in Philadelphia, in a live event I'm calling XWA LAST RIGHTS. Where the five planned matches for the evening will ALL be competed under LAST MAN STANDING rules. And should you refuse, then I assume you don't want to wrestle period, so I'll SUSPEND YOU INDEFINITELY. Your opponent? Why the man who just so happens to be coming to, and looks to be in a rather angry mood, STEVEN HIGBY.[/font]

Roach: A live event that all the matches are last man standing matches? Is this guy nuts? He's not gonna have a damn roster left!!!

Buzz: OOOOOOOOOOOOOH MAN! Joey damn sure put his foot in it alright. He might've been able to put Higby down here, but he had help. Can he do it AGAIN one on one? That's gonna be a GOOD one!

[wrath]

buzz: if i were joey id shut up and take this win before he causes more trouble then he wants

roach: you dont know joey does not come with a off switch..or even a mute

joey laughs right at sabastien shaking his head as he lifted the mic again

your higby anit looking up to the task now is he..but i guess i can take down your boy again...how about this..i reason to your bissness side...if i win..at the next PPV SOLSTICE..me...you one on one..nothing else..just a way for you to get your hands around my neck..

and if higgy wins..name you price on my end..

roach: joey for what is holy in this world shut up before you bury yourself..

[sab]

Surprised by Joey's sudden surge of confidence, Gallas smiles as her responds.

My my, Mr. Curtis. Are you so eager to face me that you risk career suicide? *Heh heh heh*, so be it. As a wise man once said, "Tis a thin line between bravery and stupidity". And you Mr. Curtis, you may have just sealed the fate of your wrestling career. Once again, you've wrote a rather large check, and I intend on cashing it.

[wrath]

once i knock higby's ass out, then its me and you....and if higy doesnt kill me...im gonna still gun for you every chance i get..even if it means getting fired or worse, your only smart lacky is right when he said im gonna burn out..but how many will i take down while doing it?

the crowd is in a up roar as joey stands his ground on this battle field...

[sab]

Gallas responds...

I'm so very happy that you've gained this sudden burst of confidence, Mr. Curtis. Quite frankly, it would have been BORING picking apart the feeble, weak, pathetic man we've all come to know you as. I'm going to enjoy watching yous slow, imminent demise. It starts at Last Rights, and it shall hand when your beaten, mangled, broken carcass grovels at my feet for mercy, just before I put you out of you misery, and end the shamble of a career you've had.

[wrath]

you know...i finally get it sabby...i finally realized why you hate me so much...why for no reason you picked on me...like a school bully...it all makes sence...your jealous...i know your thinking "no moi jealous neva" but you are...your jealous that i have the freedom to do what i want when i want to who i want and not care what happends..

i mean look at it...i start fights i know i have a good chance to lose..vikram..o'dell..you..but yet i keep poken and poken..but you..you have to answer to the almighty dollar..you just cant go willy nilly and do crazy things because crazy things cost money

joey now pacing back and forth in the ring

your upset that i know who i am...i speak how i want, and to who i want..your jealous i lack the order all you suit types preach...now i know your gonna deny it...and make some shot at me again..but..dont you wish you could be alittle more like me?...abit more free...abit more chaotic...well?.....

before sab can get a word out

TO BAD BECAUSE I ANIT YOUR DAMN ROLE MODEL !, now you go and get huggy's ready for out last man standing because if i go down im taking everyone with me!

[sab]

Sabastien laughs out loud at Joey's declaration...

Ah Mr. Curtis. You couldn't be any more incorrect. It was indeed YOU who brought all the pain and hardship to come on yourself. Before I took over, I had no idea who Joey Curtis was. Just another name of another hot shot with more mouth then brains. Then came that fine, faithful day that you stepped in MY office and keyword..."tried" to insult me. That was the day you signed you death certificate in this business. You see, I don't take kindly to those who cross me. And you foolishly did exactly that. Like a neglected child, you walked into the principal's office and made an ass of yourself. And like any good principal, it's my job to discipline you.

If there is a man to point the finger at what lies in store for you, find yourself a mirror and witness the revelation. As they say, fools rush in. And you're the biggest fool of them all. The wrestling court jester. Well I intend on entertaining myself at the expense of your physical and mental well being. So rest up Mr. Curtis. August is going to be a VERY long month for you.

Until we meet again...

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