Post by Apollo on Apr 1, 2009 2:20:28 GMT -5
Matroshka: "Honey, I'm home, why didn't you answer your...Honey? Apollo? where the fuck are you?"
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"Hot dogs? he's obsessed with Hot Dogs? Sounds like a joke with me. The fatass is the US Champion too?"
Ross: "Yeah man, haven't you seen them on TV? They're led by this guy named Shane Spain"
"Regular bunch of winners right? Tank Reaper? Shane Spain? Logan? Well beating Avery, Reb, and Daniels wasn't enough. It isn't our debut anymore. It's going to be a showcase of whats in store for WCF for a long while. "
Ross: "A long while? Man i thought you guys were going back on tour this fall?"
"Don't count on it man. we're kinda at a stalemate with our music. We've done so much but need some definite motivation, and i think winning some gold and being on top of the wrestling world might give us a new perspective on things."
Ross: "Gold? there aren't tag titles."
"Exactly Ross. We won't always be in 3 way tag matches. There are singles matches coming up. and pinning Logan this week is going to definitely put me in contention for that US Title."
Ross: "Holy shit man you're calling it out? You're gonna pin logan?"
"Are you kidding me? The fat fuck will probably choke on a hot dog on his way to the ring. All i've heard out of him is about how people in his way, in his way Ross? You could put a god damn bus in front of him and you couldn't cover him up. and how eating a hot dog makes him a musician. Give me a break. I'm a real musician. that dude is not only a disgrace to 'music' but to wrestling too."
Ross: "Logan used to be king around WCF?"
"Ross. Buddy. The key thing you said there was used to. I'll pin him this week. I'll pin him next week. I'll pin him everyweek I have to until I have that title around my waist."
"Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria plays loudly.
"Excuse me a second Ross. Hello? Roshi?"
Matroshka: "Where the fuck are you ? I've been calling you all night. I already met up with Tanbark and caught him up on your opponents."
"Come on Roshi, I already know. They're all chumps. I'm just hanging out with Ross."
Matroshka "Ross? the fan? The one who practically stalks you guys?"
"Yeah well he bought me a drink. so..."
Matroshka: "You're pathetic. get your ass home. I miss you."
"Alright baby, I'll see you soon. Ok Ross, it's been real. I'll catch you out on tour."
Ross: "TOUR? You said you were gonna give me a ticket to Slam!"
"Oh...damn alright. my bad. here you go. see you at the show then man. Hope you enjoy the ass beating Triangle gives Timebomb."
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"Hot dogs? he's obsessed with Hot Dogs? Sounds like a joke with me. The fatass is the US Champion too?"
Ross: "Yeah man, haven't you seen them on TV? They're led by this guy named Shane Spain"
"Regular bunch of winners right? Tank Reaper? Shane Spain? Logan? Well beating Avery, Reb, and Daniels wasn't enough. It isn't our debut anymore. It's going to be a showcase of whats in store for WCF for a long while. "
Ross: "A long while? Man i thought you guys were going back on tour this fall?"
"Don't count on it man. we're kinda at a stalemate with our music. We've done so much but need some definite motivation, and i think winning some gold and being on top of the wrestling world might give us a new perspective on things."
Ross: "Gold? there aren't tag titles."
"Exactly Ross. We won't always be in 3 way tag matches. There are singles matches coming up. and pinning Logan this week is going to definitely put me in contention for that US Title."
Ross: "Holy shit man you're calling it out? You're gonna pin logan?"
"Are you kidding me? The fat fuck will probably choke on a hot dog on his way to the ring. All i've heard out of him is about how people in his way, in his way Ross? You could put a god damn bus in front of him and you couldn't cover him up. and how eating a hot dog makes him a musician. Give me a break. I'm a real musician. that dude is not only a disgrace to 'music' but to wrestling too."
Ross: "Logan used to be king around WCF?"
"Ross. Buddy. The key thing you said there was used to. I'll pin him this week. I'll pin him next week. I'll pin him everyweek I have to until I have that title around my waist."
"Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria plays loudly.
"Excuse me a second Ross. Hello? Roshi?"
Matroshka: "Where the fuck are you ? I've been calling you all night. I already met up with Tanbark and caught him up on your opponents."
"Come on Roshi, I already know. They're all chumps. I'm just hanging out with Ross."
Matroshka "Ross? the fan? The one who practically stalks you guys?"
"Yeah well he bought me a drink. so..."
Matroshka: "You're pathetic. get your ass home. I miss you."
"Alright baby, I'll see you soon. Ok Ross, it's been real. I'll catch you out on tour."
Ross: "TOUR? You said you were gonna give me a ticket to Slam!"
"Oh...damn alright. my bad. here you go. see you at the show then man. Hope you enjoy the ass beating Triangle gives Timebomb."
