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Post by ten on Jun 15, 2011 14:09:55 GMT
<$$- The entrance music blared itself ("Renewal" by Extol)throughout the arena -$$>
<! LADIES, AND GENTLEMEN! "YOUR SUPERIOR" DOUBLE S!!!! !>
<$$- Lights are darken, and you only see a spotlight for when S appears right on stage. The crowd boos. A smirk comes onto his face, and then he raises his arms as if he's looking into the heavens. A shot of pyrotechnics like a bolt of lightning hits both sides of the stage with S in the middle. He shrugs his shoulders. While walking t the ring, the intensity in his eyes, and saying out loud "Judgement day is here!", and also doing some title taunts signaling that he's next in line.
The Ring Announcer has the microphone snatched out of his hands which signaled for he to get out of the ring. It was time for enlightened -$$>
<Xx- So I have been hearing lots of things recently about why I'm not in this whole fight with MMinc thing, and also why I didn't come help Avenger in the title match when he was down for the count.
Why don't I have an issue with MMinc?
Do I care anymore about this business?
What are you plans against Jason, and the title picture?
What is your reaction to Jason's comments? -xX>
<$$- S rolled his eyes. -$$>
<Xx- MMinc isn't worth the time. That's for the wannabe supermen like MC Gayge, and his BFF Brandon Payne, and I kind of answered this question anyway.
I care about Double S, and Double S only.
Its my title he's holding, and I'm just going to have to take it. I have already waisted pretty much alot of words on this fool of a champ. Everyone knows what I'm shooting for.
How about you just bring yourself down here Youngblood. -xX>
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Post by Jason Youngblood on Jun 16, 2011 1:55:48 GMT
Jason had learned enough from working with Generra over the past few months that never let the other guy call the shots. Not even in the slightest or most minute way. And he planned to stay with that plan to the fullest tonight as his music hit the PA system, "Your Betrayal" blaring through the arena as they awaited the arrival of the Undisputed Champion...
The music played on and on and on and on, but the champion never showed. The fans began to become restless awaiting the moment when Jason would show his face.
Suddenly as if perfectly on cue and perfectly timed for when the fans just knew he'd walk out on stage, the titantron showed the image of our champion Jason Youngblood, as well as his lovely manager Generra seated beside him in what seemed to be a backstage area office of some kind. There was no smile on his face this time, as he wasn't here for games. That's not his motivation and he had more progressive ideas in mind concerning Shia daring to even think he should be the one to challenge for the title.
The fans were booing already, wanting to see a confrontation it seemed, and Jason waited for his music to die down and once it did, he greeted the wishful thinking Shia Storm with...
"Shia... First off.. Let's be real. Because, I'm really into that lately. Just being 100 percent real with everything that I do. Something you wouldn't know about..."
"... But anyway... Why would you think that anyone is interested in what you have planned as far as the title is concerned? I mean... And forgive me if I missed a memo or something but... Aren't I the current Undisputed title holder?"
He paused for a moment, a look of genuine concern for Shia's sanity on his face. Generra sat idly watching her client work the magic she had taught him over the past few months, a sly grin on her face. He continued with..
"What are your plans? How delusional are you Storm? So... I guess what you're telling me, as well as Christian Money Maker, and Money Maker Inc. all at once is... You call the shots around here huh buddy? Am I gettin' kinda close to how you're trying to come across Shia? Am I in the ballpark buddy?"
Jason really was curious as to what Shia was trying to pull here tonight. Just suddenly, and out of nowhere having the nerve to call him out. He was lucky Jason was even watching this segment with Shia's face on the screen. He was damn lucky.
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Post by ten on Jun 16, 2011 2:46:15 GMT
<Xx- The champ you are, but that's kind of the point of why I called you here in the first place?
No one really would be wasting their breath on you otherwise. People were like Jason Who?
The man who has flipped the script on himself over the years. Doing your usual one, and done each year with Brother by your side. Only to find out that is wasn't meant to me. Fast forward to this year, you win the title by one of your bro-hos who laid down for ya to get the win. Need a refresher on how you schemed that title? -xX>
<$$- The video packaged is shown on the titan tron of Joker tappin. -$$>
<Xx- And you know what, how you get it. But did you really think that you were just going to coast week to week with your little MMinc business, and NO ONE was going to actually focus on the World title?
Lets be real, you haven't done sh*t once you actually won the title. And walking around with the MMinc, and just waging war with the whole good vs. evil BS does not concur as world title business.
For once, you on your own with a bright idea. Actual Intellect?
If someone didn't come out here, and actually challenge for the title? We'd be in some bad shape because Lord behold you actually come out here, and make your title reign seem plausible.
Behind the time you really are, even you can understand this proposal. You, and me in a match tonight. I win, I face ya for the title next week. And if somehow you pull off the victory, I won't come at that title until someone has it.
What do YOU say Champ? -xX>
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Post by Jason Youngblood on Jun 16, 2011 3:30:08 GMT
Jason just applauded Shia for a few seconds not even breaking into a smile while doing so. Then he replied...
"So... I haven't done shit since winning the title... You haven't done shit since being here in TNB, yet you deserve or want a shot? Well I'll be damned if that's not the dumbest reason I've ever heard of. And you say we'd be in bad shape if no one challenged for the title then... What the hell was taking you so long? Not like you been in more than 1 match since I won the damn thing. Once again, contradiction upon contradiction. None of you jackasses even make sense anymore these days. But ya' know what Shia?..."
He pauses for a second. Then...
"Ya' don't deserve it but I kinda feel like kicking you in the jaw tonight so to be honest you've got me actually thinking about doing this... Hmm..."
Once again he pauses. Feigning thinking over the proposal, Generra had leaned in whispering into his ear and they pretend to be in heavy debate over the "offer" Shia made. The fans weren't enjoying it at all and when Jason & Generra were finally done he retorted with...
"*sigh*... Shia... old buddy old pal... Shove your little proposal up your nasty & useless ass. If I said it once, i'll say it again... I hate assholes like you... And again I'll say, asshole meaning the whole ass. You've got some nerve being pretty much completely inactive yourself since I won this title and now all of a sudden you're worthy? Pfftt... Best one I heard all day. Tell me another bitch."
"You don't call the shots here, I do. I hold the gold so you're playing by my rules regardless of what you want or think you deserve or even if you think I don't deserve it myself. Screw you & the dark, diseased & damp crevice you fell out of Shia. You want a shot? I'll give a you shot. "
"Me and you tonight? Fine. Perfectly fine..."
The fans erupt into cheers as they saw a blockbuster bout in the making before their eyes. Jason nodded hearing their approval not that he cared in the least. He waited for the noise to subside before continuing with...
"But not just any old regular match. Nah. Can't be that easy. Let's see who can stand the test of time tonight Shia. Ironman rules... 15 minutes.... You know the way it works. You've watched many a man win that type of match before. Probably not won any yourself but you get the picture. You win that? I'll give you your shot next week Crappy Chan. So what you say, chump?"
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Post by ten on Jun 16, 2011 4:06:51 GMT
<Xx- Awww.
It looks like Jason's feelings are hurt. Getting all hot, and bothered just because is calling you out on your bore of a title reign.
First he declines my offer, but then after all the nonsense, he agrees and wants to make it a 15 minute Ironman match?
Whatever floats your boat. At the end of the day, all your bullsh*t can't save ya from me becoming the next TNB World Champion. -xX>
<$$- Double S theme hits as he drops the microphone, and heads backstage -$$>
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Post by Jason Youngblood on Jun 16, 2011 4:44:43 GMT
A smile appeared on Jason's face as Shia's music hit the arena. Just like Generra said he would, he took the bait, thinking he got under Jason's skin. Truth was, this was just what the doctor ordered so to speak. Shia would play right into Jason's hands and he was sure of it. The Undisputed Champion and his manager both smiled and applauded as Shia walked up the ramp to the chagrin of the fans in the arena, knowing that when the time came, if Shia was successful later tonight, that the final battle would hold nothing but advantages for the man known as the Sin-Sation _END
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