The stage erupts in an insane explosion. Grinning from ear to ear, the curtain reveals the rather pleased and ready King Gojinn!!! The Dual Core // Heavyweight Champion slowly strides out onto the stage. Wearing a black tight polo, boot cut blue jeans, and a pair of black boots, the King takes his time, staring straight down to the ring. Eyes hidden behind the black shades on his face, Gojinn stops midway down, Alexander Arcane and Creed stood several inches apart from one another, but both eyes Gojinn heavily, as he started towards the ring again. The Double Champion steps up the steel stairs, and ducks into the ring. The Suicidal Daredevil produces a mic seemingly from nowhere. The crowd cheers in anticipation, as the music fades…
So lookey who’s here? Little Senator that could!! He just…doesn’t…stay….dead, huh?
Gojinn stepped up, arrogant as ever.
This ain’t a playground for politicians you mummy lookin’ bitch. But if you want an ass-whooping at CreatureMania- you’re on. And Arcane- Watch your tone, and what you say. NO ONE WILL ORDER ME AROUND!!!
The King got in Arcanes face, pushing him back a step!
GM or not, you NEED me. So why don’t you just do your job, and find out what this idiot wants to lose to me in!
Gojinn turned around, furious, as he glared at Creed, wanting so badly to lay them both out right now.
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Competition. - Kevin McKain {-ECF DP-} - 6:28:01 PM on 02/01/2008
