Post by pornstar on Feb 18, 2007 21:14:40 GMT -4
PornStar was the first eliminated... so what? It was his plan all along, to allow someone to earn their shot, instead of pickin' a favorite. Grabbing a steel chair and a microphone, he walks over to the entrance ramp, setting it up at the front, then grabs another one from under the ring, setting it up in front of him as Laura, who'd come down to make sure he was alright, brought him his title... Buck, being the standout guy he is, gave Laura one of the chairs as she looked at him funny, watching him grab another as he sits in the original one, and props his feet up on the other...
[glow=teal,2,300]"Whatsamatter, Love? Take a friggin seat... enjoy the show... if you want something more comfortable...[/glow]
He brushes alongside his mouth...
[glow=teal,2,300]"I just cleaned a seat off for ya...
"[/glow]
Disgusted, she sits next to him, rolling her eyes as both watch the show. Finally, as the match ends with Dalton Sinclair dropping Jason Cross on his face, Buck smirks as he stands, motioning towards the ring, bringing the microphone to his lips...
[glow=teal,2,300]"And there, ladies and gentlemen, is just what good a week long vaca does for ya... Mr. Dalton Sinclair, ain't been seen since running his mouth to me about wanting a shot at my Northwest..."[/glow]
Laura says something, as PornStar nods...
[glow=teal,2,300]"... Nationwide, excuse me... title. Then, somehow, someone managed to find out where he was hiding from my Penetratin' ways, and pulled him out from under the rock, and brought him here, made him compete, and by george, we got us a title match for the pay per view... BRAVO! Now... I know that you're gonna disappear again untill the day of the show, but I just wanna clue you in whilest you're still in attendance with us here today, Mr. Sinclair, just what you'll be up against at Murda by Numbas... You, against me... 15 feet of steel. Sound good, sweetcheeks? Aight, good, see you at MBN in the cage, bitch..."[/glow]
He leans his head back towards the ceiling...
[glow=teal,2,300]"Where you'll be left....
FACE DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWNNNNNNNNNNNN.........
ASS UP!!!!
Cuz in this cage, there ain't no need for escapin, as I can just PIN... YOUR... ASS... TO THE MAT!
FAMILIA, BITCH!"[/glow]
PornStar's music picks up as he offers lady Laura an arm to exit the arena with. No use in waiting around for someone who'll soon be on the side of a milk carton to speak up anyways...
[glow=teal,2,300]"Whatsamatter, Love? Take a friggin seat... enjoy the show... if you want something more comfortable...[/glow]
He brushes alongside his mouth...
[glow=teal,2,300]"I just cleaned a seat off for ya...
"[/glow]Disgusted, she sits next to him, rolling her eyes as both watch the show. Finally, as the match ends with Dalton Sinclair dropping Jason Cross on his face, Buck smirks as he stands, motioning towards the ring, bringing the microphone to his lips...
[glow=teal,2,300]"And there, ladies and gentlemen, is just what good a week long vaca does for ya... Mr. Dalton Sinclair, ain't been seen since running his mouth to me about wanting a shot at my Northwest..."[/glow]
Laura says something, as PornStar nods...
[glow=teal,2,300]"... Nationwide, excuse me... title. Then, somehow, someone managed to find out where he was hiding from my Penetratin' ways, and pulled him out from under the rock, and brought him here, made him compete, and by george, we got us a title match for the pay per view... BRAVO! Now... I know that you're gonna disappear again untill the day of the show, but I just wanna clue you in whilest you're still in attendance with us here today, Mr. Sinclair, just what you'll be up against at Murda by Numbas... You, against me... 15 feet of steel. Sound good, sweetcheeks? Aight, good, see you at MBN in the cage, bitch..."[/glow]
He leans his head back towards the ceiling...
[glow=teal,2,300]"Where you'll be left....
FACE DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWNNNNNNNNNNNN.........
ASS UP!!!!
Cuz in this cage, there ain't no need for escapin, as I can just PIN... YOUR... ASS... TO THE MAT!
FAMILIA, BITCH!"[/glow]
PornStar's music picks up as he offers lady Laura an arm to exit the arena with. No use in waiting around for someone who'll soon be on the side of a milk carton to speak up anyways...