*The Crock stops Kevin McKain before he gets out of the ring, and Crock picks up the mic*


CROCK: Im sorry lil boy, but we don't allow kids in The Creature's Ring !!


*The rock looks back at Bebra & then to Stoned Cold & back to Chaos, then finally back to Kevin McKain, The Crock holds out his hand to McKain & clutches the mic*


CROCK: Im sorry son, but that did u say ur name was?



PUSH PLAY !


*The Crock backhands Chaos...


CROCK: Sorry, The Crock thought u were gonna try some shit, And The Crock wasn't trying to have none of it.


STONED DRUNK: Yea so josttt sit there & shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut teh fuuuk uppp yaaao lil peace off shyt !!


*Stoned Cold Steve Asstin hits Chaos with his newly awarded CW Drunken Title, and he sits him over in the corner, Bebra steps back into the other corner & like a train comes full speed slamming her massive ass into Chaos' face in the corner.*


STONED DRUNK: And thats da buttom Linnnnnnnen.... cause I said sooooooooo *berrrpp*


CROCK: SO, now that he'll be shut up for a while... Mr. McKain was it? The Crock is gonna let u pick what kinda match u put him in with this 24 1/2lb of dog shit in a 5lb bag over here.


McKain: Fair enough Crock, I will announce the type of match at the begining of ur match with Chaos here, if he ever wakes up from her ass.


CROCK: Come on buddy, lets get u some more beer, I gotta get ready to whoop some roody poo faggy ass later.


STONED DRUNK: BUUUUUUUUUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR !!!



PUSH PLAY !


**Kevin McKain steps outta the ring, followed by The Crock & Stoned Cold Drunk Asstin sliding outta the ring as Bebra follows behind them, "tee hee'ing" all the way up the ramp to the locker room, the paramedics r seen coming out to assist Chaos**










*ooc* I ended that so we can just talk shit in the match later, Jabroni's