Posted at 4:38 am on Oct 17, 2007 by:
Red Spyder (Dual Core Champion)
Very rude.
With his eyes bulging in anger, looking like they were about to pop right out of their sockets, Red brought his mic back up.
“CUT THAT FUCKING MUSIC RIGHT NOW DAMMIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
The music was almost immediately stopped, as he had demanded. As loud as he had just yelled to have Gunther’s music stopped, who was now giving Red a disappointed frown because without the music, Gunther couldn’t continue singing for Red and everyone else, he probably wouldn’t have needed the mic to be heard. Out of all of the people backstage, Red never would’ve expected Gunther to come down to the ring. He had figured someone like Creeper, Kizmat, Charon, or maybe even Gojinn, wanting to have both of the Dual Core titles for himself, would come down, but not Gunther. The crowd knew that he wanted to just rip Gunther apart with his bare hands and they cheered for this, also knowing that Red could and would lose his temper quickly, especially with someone like Gunther.
“Ohhh-”
Knowing exactly what Gunther was about to say, Red wasn’t going to let Gunther get any farther than that first word and suddenly charged at him! But Gunther, obviously being the lighter of the two and so he was also the faster one, was able to easily move around behind Red and out of harms way. Red grabbed onto the top rope to prevent himself from crashing into the turnbuckle post and quickly spun around to face Gunther again, not wanting him out of his sight and certainly not behind him. Gunther took several steps back, just out of Red’s reach in case he tried to attack Gunther again. Red didn’t try again though. Not yet anyway. He just stared at Gunther for a moment before speaking again.
“You’re either really stupid, really brave, or you just enjoy pain, because I’m getting ready to smash those glasses into your face and shove that microphone down your throat!”
