Posted at 12:02 am on Feb 7, 2007 by:
Kevin McKain
Then heres your job, grunt.
Ahahahahaha… You see… tonight, since this was your prized title, and I was the one to strip you of it… I want you to sit through this match… and I want you to suffer every moment of it. You see bitch, tonight…
Pimp steps up, ready to rip his skull off. McKain steps up to him and raises the mic, going eye to eye with him.
Hit me and I’ll have your title shot VOIDED!
Pimp grunts, and stands there, actually weighing his decision…
You wanna fight?! You get to be the special guest enforcer of tonight’s IC Title match! Anything happens that shouldn’t, feel free to stop it, but the match is entirely open to any competitors until the first pinfall, submission, or KO! If the referee gets taken out, you’re the next one to take his spot… GOT IT?!
He nods, and backs up, climbing from the ring. Kevin grins, and signals to Lillian.
Lillian: Introducing first….
