Post by Mike Ragnal on Feb 14, 2007 9:46:02 GMT -5
*Mike Ragnal is on a couch backstage sipping on a Lipton Brisk while Sasha is pacing around, looking at her clipboard.*
SASHA: So this Sunday, you and Jason have a chance to win the Tag Team Championships from the Alliance of Violence. Then the next week, you're taking him on at Til Death Do Us Part.
*Mike sets his Brisk down on a coffee table, then looks up at the ceiling in a sense of thought.*
MIKE: Yeah, that sounds about right. And Jason wants me to focus on this match so that the next week, he and I can be the first WCF Tag Champions to go against each other at the PPV.
*Mike chuckles for a moment, then thinks about it some more.*
MIKE: Yeah, I'm not doing it.
SASHA: What?!
MIKE: Sasha, I didn't come to this place to all of a sudden end up as part of a mix and match tag team. I came here to make a NAME for MYSELF, and I don't see how I'll be able to do that if I become tag team champions with a Pie F***er.
*Mike takes another sip of his Brisk.*
MIKE: I'll show up for the match, do whatever wrestling I can get in, but if it looks like we're anywhere close to winning the match, I'll either step away from the tag rope or just kick the guy off the AoV. Simple as that.
*He stands up off the couch and walks over to Sasha.*
MIKE: I have a name to protect, a name to create. And I'll be DAMNED if the Pie F***er ruins that opportunity.
SASHA: You're sure about this?
MIKE: Positive.
*Fade out*
SASHA: So this Sunday, you and Jason have a chance to win the Tag Team Championships from the Alliance of Violence. Then the next week, you're taking him on at Til Death Do Us Part.
*Mike sets his Brisk down on a coffee table, then looks up at the ceiling in a sense of thought.*
MIKE: Yeah, that sounds about right. And Jason wants me to focus on this match so that the next week, he and I can be the first WCF Tag Champions to go against each other at the PPV.
*Mike chuckles for a moment, then thinks about it some more.*
MIKE: Yeah, I'm not doing it.
SASHA: What?!
MIKE: Sasha, I didn't come to this place to all of a sudden end up as part of a mix and match tag team. I came here to make a NAME for MYSELF, and I don't see how I'll be able to do that if I become tag team champions with a Pie F***er.
*Mike takes another sip of his Brisk.*
MIKE: I'll show up for the match, do whatever wrestling I can get in, but if it looks like we're anywhere close to winning the match, I'll either step away from the tag rope or just kick the guy off the AoV. Simple as that.
*He stands up off the couch and walks over to Sasha.*
MIKE: I have a name to protect, a name to create. And I'll be DAMNED if the Pie F***er ruins that opportunity.
SASHA: You're sure about this?
MIKE: Positive.
*Fade out*
