Post by genocide on Apr 13, 2009 10:36:48 GMT -5
:: The scene opens with Genocide sitting on a couch in his home in Seattle, Washington. His TWA Intercontinental Championship lying on the couch next to him. He is watching the latest promo by ex-WWFE Superstar, Lamario. As the promo ends, Genocide turns towards the camera and begins to speak. ::
Genocide: I can’t help but laugh watching as one by one someone new from the WWFE comes out of the woodwork every time I open my mouth. It’s getting to the point where I may have to enlist the help of some old friends to lighten my load here in TWA. God knows I don’t want to waste my time with some of these TWA “superstars”. And the latest reject to open his mouth is the ever so unoriginal, “King of Kings”, Lamario. Hey Boss, Triple H called, he wants his moniker back. I know that TWA is running behind, believe you me I’m pretty annoyed that shows are getting cancelled and pushed back but then again it was bound to happen. I told Jaheem, ‘You better have someone that’ll run this place because I’ll put you in the hospital’ and where is he now? A hospital. Whenever a semblance of normalcy comes back to TWA, line your ex-WWFE’ers up and week after week I’ll knock them down!
:: Genocide pauses to take a sip of the water on the table next to him. ::
Back to Lamario, I’m glad you’re not interested in getting a shot at my Intercontinental Championship because you’re not getting a shot! And spare me you Triple H knock off, you’re in no position to tell me to respect a damn thing! And as far as “complaining” about the lack of competition that the TWA offers, its justified. I don’t know about you Lamario but I want to fight the best of the best night in and night out and I just don’t see it here in TWA. As a matter of fact, I have a challenge of my own. To all ex-WWFE Superstars I challenge you all! Week by week I will take you all down till there is no one left!
:: The scene fades to black. ::
Genocide: I can’t help but laugh watching as one by one someone new from the WWFE comes out of the woodwork every time I open my mouth. It’s getting to the point where I may have to enlist the help of some old friends to lighten my load here in TWA. God knows I don’t want to waste my time with some of these TWA “superstars”. And the latest reject to open his mouth is the ever so unoriginal, “King of Kings”, Lamario. Hey Boss, Triple H called, he wants his moniker back. I know that TWA is running behind, believe you me I’m pretty annoyed that shows are getting cancelled and pushed back but then again it was bound to happen. I told Jaheem, ‘You better have someone that’ll run this place because I’ll put you in the hospital’ and where is he now? A hospital. Whenever a semblance of normalcy comes back to TWA, line your ex-WWFE’ers up and week after week I’ll knock them down!
:: Genocide pauses to take a sip of the water on the table next to him. ::
Back to Lamario, I’m glad you’re not interested in getting a shot at my Intercontinental Championship because you’re not getting a shot! And spare me you Triple H knock off, you’re in no position to tell me to respect a damn thing! And as far as “complaining” about the lack of competition that the TWA offers, its justified. I don’t know about you Lamario but I want to fight the best of the best night in and night out and I just don’t see it here in TWA. As a matter of fact, I have a challenge of my own. To all ex-WWFE Superstars I challenge you all! Week by week I will take you all down till there is no one left!
:: The scene fades to black. ::