Post by genocide on Mar 17, 2009 17:49:31 GMT -5
:: As Genocide makes his way back up the ramp DeathRay's music hits and he walks out from behind the curtain with a microphone in his hand. DeathRay's music cuts off as he begins to speak. ::
DeathRay:
"As far as im consirned this Saturday it's you and me Genocide Falls Count AnyWhere im going to send you back where you came from no wait im not it seems like you really want some atention around here so im going to give it to you this Saturday i am going to beat the living hell out of you then im going to put your face all up in the camrea so the WHOLE WORLD can see you the whole world will know you as the guy who got beat up by DeathRay and the guy who lives in shame."
:: The two men stare each other down, the crowd pops antisipating a brawl to break lose at any moment. A grin slowly creeps across the face of Genocide as he slowly claps his hands. DeathRay drops the microphone and is motioning for his advisary to "bring it". Instead Genocide walks slowly past DeathRay, the two lock eyes for a moment as Genocide turns his back to DeathRay and disappears behind the curtain with DeathRay shouting insults his way and the crowd raining down a chorus of boos. ::
:: Genocide is sitting on a small couch in his locker room. ::
Genocide:
"DeathRay, do you ever stop to take a breath when you talk? You're like your brother in a lot of ways, I won't go into it but watch your promos you guys never stop to take a breath, answers a lot of questions as to why you two are idiots, lack of oxygen to the brain. And as far as me wanting attention, it's a win-win for both the TWA and I. I'm the best this company has to offer yet they're pushing people whom I've yet to hear a peep from. I mean, if those are the talents this place wants to head the TWA then so be it. But the fans will know, the guys who write the dirt sheets will know that Genocide IS TWA!
DeathRay:
"As far as im consirned this Saturday it's you and me Genocide Falls Count AnyWhere im going to send you back where you came from no wait im not it seems like you really want some atention around here so im going to give it to you this Saturday i am going to beat the living hell out of you then im going to put your face all up in the camrea so the WHOLE WORLD can see you the whole world will know you as the guy who got beat up by DeathRay and the guy who lives in shame."
:: The two men stare each other down, the crowd pops antisipating a brawl to break lose at any moment. A grin slowly creeps across the face of Genocide as he slowly claps his hands. DeathRay drops the microphone and is motioning for his advisary to "bring it". Instead Genocide walks slowly past DeathRay, the two lock eyes for a moment as Genocide turns his back to DeathRay and disappears behind the curtain with DeathRay shouting insults his way and the crowd raining down a chorus of boos. ::
Sometime Later...
:: Genocide is sitting on a small couch in his locker room. ::
Genocide:
"DeathRay, do you ever stop to take a breath when you talk? You're like your brother in a lot of ways, I won't go into it but watch your promos you guys never stop to take a breath, answers a lot of questions as to why you two are idiots, lack of oxygen to the brain. And as far as me wanting attention, it's a win-win for both the TWA and I. I'm the best this company has to offer yet they're pushing people whom I've yet to hear a peep from. I mean, if those are the talents this place wants to head the TWA then so be it. But the fans will know, the guys who write the dirt sheets will know that Genocide IS TWA!