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Post by Shawn Youngblood on Aug 19, 2011 14:35:40 GMT
Shawn enters the MMInc dressing room, where Jason is working out.
Bro. We need to talk... Can you believe those two asswipes had the balls to jump us and steal our tag belts? I've heard of taking advantage of a situation, but god damn!
I wanted to get your feelings and thoughts on everything. I know we're both still shaken over Keith's passing, and we each have other priorities as well as the Tag Team titles which may be of equal or more importance. You obviously have that Undisputed Title to keep hold of. And I'm playing Booker-Man by giving some young punks exposure, and a lesson in how to 'really' wrestle the World-Class style. I'm not saying that we have to give up either of those individual goals. But we're not going to let those guys get away with parading around with our tag belts, are we?
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Post by Jason Youngblood on Aug 19, 2011 15:01:55 GMT
"Is that a serious question?"
Jason stopped running along the treadmill, the sweat pouring over him as he stopped the machine completely. He stood there breathing pretty hard from the cardio work he'd done this afternoon. Gotta be able to keep your breath when in the ring with these guys in TNB ya know.
Stepping off the machine he reached for a towel nearby, tossing it over his head and wiping down his face before responding again...
"They seized the moment yeah. I'll give em' that much. But Cage & Titan are the scurge of TNB bar none. They're the reason buyrates ever go down. No talent hacks who think they can come in and take what belongs to us?"
"And you really think I wanna let that go bro? Not on your damn life. Not to mention we got these other make shift last minute tag teams thinking they have a right to try to challenge for em' now that they're not in our possession. The Starr brothers, Logan and his little bitch boy and whoever else... It's not sitting well with me at all right now. And to top it off, I got Ryan Whyte of all people telling me he deserves a shot at my Undisputed title. When the bullshit rains it pours bro. It pours."
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Post by Shawn Youngblood on Aug 19, 2011 15:16:05 GMT
Certainly does, certainly does. I mean look at this weird series of matches we're in tonight and at the PPV. "Angel Fyre vs Jason Youngblood vs Brent Starr vs Logan Legend" and "Malachi Payne vs Shawn Youngblood vs Jaiden Starr vs False Face.". Then it just gets even wackier at the PPV. And MoneyMaker is letting it happen. He thinks that even though officially we're still listed in the history books as the tag champions no matter what happens in these matches - that the situation will create some controversy around the belts and get people interested in them again. In reality all it shows is that people were too afraid to face us two as a unit.
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Post by Jason Youngblood on Aug 19, 2011 15:21:42 GMT
"Why wouldn't they be afraid?"
Jason took a seat in a nearby chair, glancing over across the room where Generra was sitting with JOKEr, they seemed to be in an intense conversation. They seemed to be talking alot lately actually, which made Jason curious. Shaking it off he turned back to his brother again...
"Look, if they want to play games, then we just have to show them that Money Maker Inc are the masters of playing games. They know it, everyone knows who runs this show Shawn. Money Maker wants to let this crap go on? Fine. So be it. We'll just have to show him too. I'm not backing down from a challenge of any kind and when the smoke clears, we'll have those titles wrapped around our gorgeous waists once again. I promise it."
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Post by Scott Dorn on Aug 22, 2011 8:49:13 GMT
As the two have been talking Scott has been sitting in the background listening to these two punks bitch and complain about everything. He begins to laugh and then makes his way into the MMInc locker room. And smirks the biggest smirk he can.
" Man thats some serious shit right there bro. You got two punks running around with your tag belts and the best you can do to get them back is bitch and moan. Thats just hilarious, I think I should laugh now. But i'll hold it tell i'm done with you two. Now i'm not coming in here to bash you more then you already bash yourself. What I'm here for is claiming what is mine and should be with me.Yeah I may have lost a match against your brother Shawn here but I pretty much was the force of that match."
Scott smiles.
"You see you have teams running around here saying they deserve this and that. But what you don't have in this company, Is an ounce of talent. Your all either washed up nobodies like yourself or no good talentless rookies. I have more talent then your clan of butt bodies put together. So i'm not here to chit chat i'm here to take what belongs to me. SO you have one of two choices you can hand the tag belts over or we can make this a match weather it be handicap or I find some poor sap in the back to team up with this god gifted talent known as myself. I'm not asking this is more of a demand, and i would think smart if i was you to take my demand."
Scott stands there smirking at the whole gang not giving two shits that he is out numbered by a pack of useless talent.
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