Post by "The Shooting Star" on Dec 1, 2007 13:18:27 GMT -5
-= XVI =-
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So, he won his debut match. He ended a man's career in XVI, and he was damn proud of it. Robert Sniper doesn't know what he's talking about, saying that it's ridiculous that Jason could ever beat that washed-up scum bag. Plumtree was right, Sniper had to be smoking something. Jason IS a future hall-of-famer, and Sniper better recognize it.
Jason destroyed "6-2-8" and got him FIRED from XVI, and he caused all this in his DEBUT. What else would he do in the time to come? What other things would he cause by being in "sixteen"? That brutal DTH, The Alarm Clock, and then a modified Cyclorama took down Craze. What other things will Jason Morbid accomplish in Pro-Wrestling today? You're the witness, pay attention or he just may lose you.
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White. Everywhere was white. The walls, the floor, the cieling, everything .. aside from the single black chair in the center of your view. A black leather sofa-chair, to be precise.It was empty, alone. It was in solitude. That is, until ..
Jason Morbid walks in from off to the side, out of view. He is wearing the pair of jeans he wore in his match, black with a green star with TSS in white lettering in the center. He also wore a black t-shirt with "XVI" written on it in white, scratchy lettering. His dogtags, drapped loosely around his neck, swayed with each step he took. One of his arms hung loosely by his side as the other hand was tucked messily into his pocket.
He slowly made his way over to the chair and sat down, leaning back and relaxing in the soft leather goodness. He smiled at the camera, clasping his hands behind his head to form a headrest. He licked his pink lips, then parted them in a slight smile, just enough to see his teeth.
-= "The Shooting Star" Jason Morbid =-
Micheal Craze is no more. He has been thrown from XVI by the management, but the most important thing is .. I'm the one who did it. I told everyone I would, but it was always "Well, he's more expierienced," or "You're used to the indies." Well guess what people, I did it! I beat his fucking ass senseless, and he well deserved it. Oh, and Sniper .. for not believing in me, you are going to hate my stay here. I'm going to make being my boss a living hell, and the best part is .. if you fire me, Morty can just re-hire me.
Jason's smile grows, thinking of the possible ways to fuck-up Sniper's every-day life. He laughs a little under his breath, licking his lips a little before he speaks again.
-= "The Shooting Star" Jason Morbid =-
Sniper .. good luck to you in dealing with me because I'm here to stay, I'm not goin' anywhere. Espeicially when they are titles still in this company to be won, and when I win them all .. I'm quitting and taking them with me! That's right, I'm going to take a page out of a Mister David Calaz' book and become a free-agent, working how I want, when I want, and unless someone here can beat me, then nobody can stop me.
Jason scoffs, smirking a little.
-= "The Shooting Star" Jason Morbid =-
And as far as my match this week goes, I don't even think it's worth my time. I really don't. I'm against some drug-dealer and a fantasy novel character. I have much better things to do than get high and read. Next thing we'll be seeing Eragon smoking pot in the back. It's for the Number One Contedor's spot for the Universal Championship, so obviously I'm going to win. It's that simple. Oh, and Justin? Watch your back, bitch.
White noise.
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