Post by AdamYoung on Dec 21, 2015 2:03:51 GMT -5
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Adam Young is at his home.
Adam- Two things happen this time of year in WCF, first its Christmas time for the boys and secondly its time for One. Last time I was in a tag team match this time of year I won my second WCF tag team title as part of the Big Time Jerks and we accepted the tag team of the year award. Sadly that was way back in 2009. Beat out a lot of good teams that year, hell beat out a few Hall of Famers for that honor. This is 2015 and I now have the greatest partner I have ever had in Raymond Hatcher. I keep thinking that it would a awesome Christmas present for Hatcher when The Outlaw Gentlemen win those vary same WCF tag straps. I've been building up this match like a mad sum of bitch. Seems as if the rest of you are being nothing more than a bunch of Grinches, you don't understand how far and few times you get to be in the spotlight of a WCF pay per view and get to showcase your skills in front of tens of millions of viewers around the fucking World. Fuck this shit I need some whiskey and titties in my face come on.
Adam drives the camera crew to one of his favorite hangouts in town.
Door Girl- Damn Adam didn't know you where in town let me get your server and table ready. Here give me those bottles and that beer
Adam- I'll need this changed into Lincoln's babe.
Adam throws down ten thousand in hundred dollar bills.
Adam- Boys the nights on me, come on.
They walk in and are escorted to their booth.
Sapphfire- Adam its been too long, how have you been?
She gives Adam a kiss on the cheek and grabs his crotch.
Adam- Ladies take care of my boys and if they run out of drinks or pussy its your fault.
Adam and the girls laugh as the camera crew looks on like they have no idea what's going on. Myra walks up and licks Adam's neck.
Adam- There's my girl.
Adam takes a huge slug from the bottle of Jim Beam and then pours it out of his mouth into Myra's and then they have a good ole porn style kiss on the table in the booth.
DJ Frogg- Alright people we got the biggest perv in the World in the house let's give it up for Adam Mother Fucking Young!
Crowd gives a round of applause as he plays
Adam- See boys I am the King of all that is Sinister and Evil. What do you think those other so called WCF wrestlers are doing right now. I'll tell you what they are doing, saying their prayers and eating their vitamins that's what. Fuck that shit I've paid my dues and did what I was suppose to do, it's once again my time to shine bright in the WCF spotlight. I'm fucking tired of being the yes man, I'm taking what is mine at One. I don't care if I was facing Team Torture, The Thickness, Think Tank or the Superfans, nobody is standing in our way to glory. I just get to beat the living shit out of the biggest douchebag in WCF history as well. Spencer Adams is a pimple on the ass of the WCF and it's time somebody pop that bitch.
Adam finishes off the first bottle of Beam.
Adam- They call me Redneck because I only have three speeds, on, off, and bust ya right in the mouth. Spencer have you ever thought that someone is paying me to hurt you real bad punk. Have thought that this past year hasn't been your dream but instead it has been building to your fucking knightmare. I could give two flying fucks who else is in this match, when I make eye contact with your punk ass it's on like Donkey Kong boy. Your days away from finding out why you don't poke the hornets nest with the stick. I'm going to get all Iron Sheik on your ass right here in Los Angeles. I sure hope Vic already has a replacement partner for future matches, hell hope the have a replacement in mind to fill out People's Choice or Brown Bag Special or whatever stupid name you call yourselves. I'm straight up focused on busting you down punk. You will fill the full force of the Hand of God.
Myra walks over and starts rubbing Adam's shoulders.
Myra- Spencer I'd like to thank you for getting Adam worked up like this, he's been tearing this pussy up everyday since you stuck your nose in his business. I'll be sure to send a arrangement of flowers to your hospital room.
Adam- Fuck that punk he aint getting shit from us but me pissing on his grave after One. Oh my blood is boiling just thinking of getting these two hands around your neck bitch. All I see when you appear on tv is prey bitch and I'm the hunter waiting to put another mount on the fucking wall. Damn it!
Myra- Adam's gonna kill you.
Adam- Two trophies in one fucking night, Spencer's head and the WCF World Tag Team titles. Got to love it when a plan comes together. Maybe Spencer you should of just took your ass whoopin back in October instead of bitching out punk. You made matters way worse for you buy bitching out back then.
Adam walks up to the main stage and throws $200 at the stripper on stage like nothing.
Adam- The Outlaw Gentlemen have already won the match, the mind games, and the game of human chess, we're just showing up to claim the tag straps and party in the Staples Center with the crew. Sure the sun shines on a dog's ass every now and then but One is at night and moonlight never shines on a punk's ass. See ya in a few Spencer.
Adam Young is at his home.
Adam- Two things happen this time of year in WCF, first its Christmas time for the boys and secondly its time for One. Last time I was in a tag team match this time of year I won my second WCF tag team title as part of the Big Time Jerks and we accepted the tag team of the year award. Sadly that was way back in 2009. Beat out a lot of good teams that year, hell beat out a few Hall of Famers for that honor. This is 2015 and I now have the greatest partner I have ever had in Raymond Hatcher. I keep thinking that it would a awesome Christmas present for Hatcher when The Outlaw Gentlemen win those vary same WCF tag straps. I've been building up this match like a mad sum of bitch. Seems as if the rest of you are being nothing more than a bunch of Grinches, you don't understand how far and few times you get to be in the spotlight of a WCF pay per view and get to showcase your skills in front of tens of millions of viewers around the fucking World. Fuck this shit I need some whiskey and titties in my face come on.
Adam drives the camera crew to one of his favorite hangouts in town.
Door Girl- Damn Adam didn't know you where in town let me get your server and table ready. Here give me those bottles and that beer
Adam- I'll need this changed into Lincoln's babe.
Adam throws down ten thousand in hundred dollar bills.
Adam- Boys the nights on me, come on.
They walk in and are escorted to their booth.
Sapphfire- Adam its been too long, how have you been?
She gives Adam a kiss on the cheek and grabs his crotch.
Adam- Ladies take care of my boys and if they run out of drinks or pussy its your fault.
Adam and the girls laugh as the camera crew looks on like they have no idea what's going on. Myra walks up and licks Adam's neck.
Adam- There's my girl.
Adam takes a huge slug from the bottle of Jim Beam and then pours it out of his mouth into Myra's and then they have a good ole porn style kiss on the table in the booth.
DJ Frogg- Alright people we got the biggest perv in the World in the house let's give it up for Adam Mother Fucking Young!
Crowd gives a round of applause as he plays
Adam- See boys I am the King of all that is Sinister and Evil. What do you think those other so called WCF wrestlers are doing right now. I'll tell you what they are doing, saying their prayers and eating their vitamins that's what. Fuck that shit I've paid my dues and did what I was suppose to do, it's once again my time to shine bright in the WCF spotlight. I'm fucking tired of being the yes man, I'm taking what is mine at One. I don't care if I was facing Team Torture, The Thickness, Think Tank or the Superfans, nobody is standing in our way to glory. I just get to beat the living shit out of the biggest douchebag in WCF history as well. Spencer Adams is a pimple on the ass of the WCF and it's time somebody pop that bitch.
Adam finishes off the first bottle of Beam.
Adam- They call me Redneck because I only have three speeds, on, off, and bust ya right in the mouth. Spencer have you ever thought that someone is paying me to hurt you real bad punk. Have thought that this past year hasn't been your dream but instead it has been building to your fucking knightmare. I could give two flying fucks who else is in this match, when I make eye contact with your punk ass it's on like Donkey Kong boy. Your days away from finding out why you don't poke the hornets nest with the stick. I'm going to get all Iron Sheik on your ass right here in Los Angeles. I sure hope Vic already has a replacement partner for future matches, hell hope the have a replacement in mind to fill out People's Choice or Brown Bag Special or whatever stupid name you call yourselves. I'm straight up focused on busting you down punk. You will fill the full force of the Hand of God.
Myra walks over and starts rubbing Adam's shoulders.
Myra- Spencer I'd like to thank you for getting Adam worked up like this, he's been tearing this pussy up everyday since you stuck your nose in his business. I'll be sure to send a arrangement of flowers to your hospital room.
Adam- Fuck that punk he aint getting shit from us but me pissing on his grave after One. Oh my blood is boiling just thinking of getting these two hands around your neck bitch. All I see when you appear on tv is prey bitch and I'm the hunter waiting to put another mount on the fucking wall. Damn it!
Myra- Adam's gonna kill you.
Adam- Two trophies in one fucking night, Spencer's head and the WCF World Tag Team titles. Got to love it when a plan comes together. Maybe Spencer you should of just took your ass whoopin back in October instead of bitching out punk. You made matters way worse for you buy bitching out back then.
Adam walks up to the main stage and throws $200 at the stripper on stage like nothing.
Adam- The Outlaw Gentlemen have already won the match, the mind games, and the game of human chess, we're just showing up to claim the tag straps and party in the Staples Center with the crew. Sure the sun shines on a dog's ass every now and then but One is at night and moonlight never shines on a punk's ass. See ya in a few Spencer.
