Post by bigcountry on Feb 2, 2006 19:42:18 GMT -5
As the WCF fans prepare for the next house show match, "Keep Away" hits and Big Country storms towards the ring. His black NAWA T-Shirt is almost ripped off as BC jumps over the top rope and grabs a mic.
Big Country: First things first, you people need to shut the hell up right now!
The fans intensify their boos. Chants of "You tapped out" are heard.
Big Country: I've been trying to play by my contractual obligations. I only have to appear on camera a certain number of times a month in order for Seth, that vile scum, to not sue me for breach of contract, a contract that is bulls*** in the first place! I went out for the World title, got screwed out of that, then got double teamed this past Sunday, and have had to spend the last few days getting medical clearance to even wrestle again! And Seth demands that if I don't show tonight, I will violate my contract? First off, junior, no one demands anything out of Big Country! I will do the demanding around here and I will do so when I see fit. You think that just because you are some sort of booking genuis that you can pull my strings and everyone else here in WCF without consequences? Well, my uneducated friend, there will be consequences, and those consequences will take place this Sunday in that battle royal!
Some trash begins to fill the ring as BC continues.
Big Country: This filth that the fans are throwing out, and by the way, this can here is probably worth a nickle kid, no need to throw away your college fund like that, represents the bastards the BC will vindicate this Sunday! These poor souls think that just because they are employed, that they should be happy? Well, Big Country is about to go over their career decisions, one by one. After this Sunday, when I become the number one contender to the television title, you kids sitting backstage right now better hope that the crap town we're going to be in has a helluva hospital, because you'll be eating their food through a straw for weeks to come.
Which leads me to Havok...I hear that you're pissed off that you are not the number one contender. Good for you. We've got something in common. I don't take well to people trying to cripple me, and frankly, I think that I can show you this Sunday how to cripple a man. Watch your back, because this Sunday, your dreams of becoming Television champion will be just like your jaw, broken. Bottom Line.
"Keep Away" hits as BC leaves the ring to a round of boos.
Big Country: First things first, you people need to shut the hell up right now!
The fans intensify their boos. Chants of "You tapped out" are heard.
Big Country: I've been trying to play by my contractual obligations. I only have to appear on camera a certain number of times a month in order for Seth, that vile scum, to not sue me for breach of contract, a contract that is bulls*** in the first place! I went out for the World title, got screwed out of that, then got double teamed this past Sunday, and have had to spend the last few days getting medical clearance to even wrestle again! And Seth demands that if I don't show tonight, I will violate my contract? First off, junior, no one demands anything out of Big Country! I will do the demanding around here and I will do so when I see fit. You think that just because you are some sort of booking genuis that you can pull my strings and everyone else here in WCF without consequences? Well, my uneducated friend, there will be consequences, and those consequences will take place this Sunday in that battle royal!
Some trash begins to fill the ring as BC continues.
Big Country: This filth that the fans are throwing out, and by the way, this can here is probably worth a nickle kid, no need to throw away your college fund like that, represents the bastards the BC will vindicate this Sunday! These poor souls think that just because they are employed, that they should be happy? Well, Big Country is about to go over their career decisions, one by one. After this Sunday, when I become the number one contender to the television title, you kids sitting backstage right now better hope that the crap town we're going to be in has a helluva hospital, because you'll be eating their food through a straw for weeks to come.
Which leads me to Havok...I hear that you're pissed off that you are not the number one contender. Good for you. We've got something in common. I don't take well to people trying to cripple me, and frankly, I think that I can show you this Sunday how to cripple a man. Watch your back, because this Sunday, your dreams of becoming Television champion will be just like your jaw, broken. Bottom Line.
"Keep Away" hits as BC leaves the ring to a round of boos.
