Post by Doc Henry on Sept 24, 2009 17:54:22 GMT -5
Doc sits at a bar, drinking a scotch on the rocks. He looks up and see's the camera through the mirror.
"So, War is here. Good, we can get Johnny one step closer to putting his title back on his waiste. Sure I could go for it myself, and it'd be worth it, but last I looked I'm still the #1 Contender for the US Title."
Doc sips his drink, lighting a cigarette, "Ok, so I was fine with Lerch messing with Logan for winning the belt, it happens. But naming himself US Champ, then having it stolen... That don't fly. You see Lerch the title belongs in the hands of a REAL man... Me."
Turning on his stool, he looks straight into the camera, "Now you've booked a match between yourself and Logan for the title at War, well don't be too surprised to find it ending differently than you wish. I will be the US Champ, even if I have to take it."
Doc stands, and drops money on the counter. Turning to leave, he stops at the door, "As for Torture's little bitches, Well they'll get the beatings they have coming in the War match..."
Doc leaves, and the heavy door slams shut....
"So, War is here. Good, we can get Johnny one step closer to putting his title back on his waiste. Sure I could go for it myself, and it'd be worth it, but last I looked I'm still the #1 Contender for the US Title."
Doc sips his drink, lighting a cigarette, "Ok, so I was fine with Lerch messing with Logan for winning the belt, it happens. But naming himself US Champ, then having it stolen... That don't fly. You see Lerch the title belongs in the hands of a REAL man... Me."
Turning on his stool, he looks straight into the camera, "Now you've booked a match between yourself and Logan for the title at War, well don't be too surprised to find it ending differently than you wish. I will be the US Champ, even if I have to take it."
Doc stands, and drops money on the counter. Turning to leave, he stops at the door, "As for Torture's little bitches, Well they'll get the beatings they have coming in the War match..."
Doc leaves, and the heavy door slams shut....
