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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 7:40 am
Mudvayne - Scream With MeEver feel like dying? Ever feel alone? Ever feel like crying? Lost child in a store. Ever feeling pushing, shoving you away? Ever feel like breaking down? Funeral in the rain. Feel like slipping away...Suddenly just before the next word in the song hit the PA, a large wall of fireworks exploded across the stage, nearly engulfing the entire set, almost reaching the top of the titantron. The crowd was cheering wildly as they waited the arrival of Mr. Money In The Bank. Stand in the corner and scream with me!! A body full of empty! A head that's full of rage, better believe it! "Please welcome at this time... The 2012 Money In The Bank Winner! The Bird of Prey! TALON!!!"Just as the sparks and flames dissipated from explosion of pyrotechnics, Talon rushed out from the back, mic and hand and smile on his face. He quickly made his way down the ramp, not bothering to do his usual taunts for the crowd. He simply descended the ramp and tagged a few of the Fan's hands along the way. Approaching the ring Talon rushed up the steel steps and across the apron, before casually stepping in through the ropes. He made his way to the middle of the ring eager to get down to way he came out here in the first place. He raised the mic to his lips and gave the crowd a hush, gesturing with his free hand for the crowd to quiet down. Once the crowd settled Talon began to speak. ~Finish later.~
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:57 pm
 "Let's get straight to business.." Talon said with a stern voice. "Last week Jacob showed me once again that he doesn't have what it takes to compete on a level with me. For the second straight time he has fled from the ring, because he can't put me away himself." Talon paused as the crowd cheered for Talon, mostly because of what he said about Jacob Griffin, and it played on they're disdain for the Canadian. "Which I find odd, cause as he does these acts of cowardice, he gloats from a distance how deserves more... It troubles me cause as I came up in the Indy scene, I'd look to up Meyer. -He went by his real name them.- Like he was an Idol. To think such a talented superstar could fall so far." Talon paused as the crowd remained somewhat quiet, not sure where Talon was going with this. "That's why I'm out here this week to issue a challenge. I hate to see such a competitor that I use to worship, act like this so I wanna give him a legitimate chance at proving me wrong." Talon paused as the crowd loved the thought of a authentic match between Jacob Griffin, and Talon. "So Jacob listen up, cause I know your out there watching this. At WWF:G's next Pay-Per-View... Me and You.. Ladder Match. For the Money In The Bank Briefcase!" The crowd erupted into a frenzy, rarely, if ever has anyone put they're Money In The Bank Briefcase on the line. "Jacob if your so confident and sure that you are Championship Material, and your are capable of bigger and better things. Prove. Me. Wrong. Accept my challenge.." Talon said with authority as he hyped the crowd up with his stern words. He then lowered the mic and looked to the stage in hopes of Jacob to appear or at least respond in some fashion.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 1:20 pm
Dare me to jump off of this Jersey bridge I bet you never had a Friday night like this Keep it up, keep it up, let's raise our hands I take a look up at the sky and I see Red for the cancer, red for the wealthy Red for the drink that's mixed with suicide EVERYTHING RED!!! "King For A Day" by Pierce The Veil begins to play and the crowd waits for a few moments then Jacob Griffin steps out of the back. The Mr. MITB case in hand as he makes his way to the ring, the jeers getting louder as he walked. Jacob uses the steps, dusting his feet off on the apron before climbing into the ring between the middle and top ropes. Jacob didn't even heistate, as he quickly got on the mic. "You know what Talon... You're right! That is what the people want right?" The crowd was shocked by Jacob's words, even cheering his words "I am BIGGER, I am BETTER, and I am the GREATEST asset to WWF:G! So Talon... From the words of 'Mr. Canada' himself! I gladly accept your challenge at the next Pay-Per-View for the right to be the TRUE Mr. Money in the Bank." The crowd cheered again, it looked like Jacob was being the nice guy for once. Jacob put his microphone down and extended his hand to Talon to make it official, but this is where Jacob's true colors would come out because if Talon accepted the handshake he was going to take a shift kick right into his family jewels.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 6:36 pm
 Talon was bit taken back by how quick Jacob accepted his challenge. Even more shocked that Jacob would offer his hand to him, cause last time Talon accepted something from Jacob, he was met with a briefcase to the skull. So Talon knew better then to accept Jacob's hand without being a bit cautious. However being the good guy Talon is, he reached his hand out to accept Jacob's offer. Luckily Talon was cautious about taking Jacob's hand cause as soon as Talon went to grab Jacob's hand, Jacob went to send a swift kick to Talon's groin. Talon quickly dropped the mic, and caught Jacob's foot. The crowd cheered wildly as Talon telegraphed Jacob's sneak attack. He stared at Jacob with a look of frustration, and excitement. Slowly a smirk appeared on Talon's face as he stared at Jacob with his foot in hands. Talon would then look to throw Jacob's foot to the canvas, and hit Jacob with a jumping roundhouse leg lariat.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2012 9:14 pm
Jacob had a shocked look on his face as his kick was caught by Talon. And as soon as Talon released his foot, Jacob dropped to the mat to avoid the leg lariat and quickly rolled out of the ring, escaping via the crowd with the Mr. MITB case in hand. Talon was going to have to wait for the PPV to get his hands on Jacob Griffin and hopefully reclaim what was rightfully his.
(I'll PM you when I got time so we can go over some stuff!)
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 6:27 pm
 After missing the leg lariat Talon landed on his feet, the force of him landing rattled the ropes. Watching Jacob flee once again, Talon was gonna give pursuit, but decided against. Just more tension building before his inevitable meeting with Mr. Canada at the WWF:G Reboot Pay-Per-View. The crowd was a bit disappointed by they were still anxious for the future match up between the two phenomenal athletes. Talon stood near the ropes with a smile on his face, the thought of Jacob running from him every time they meet tickled him a bit. He pointed out to Jacob in the crowd and yelled out to him without the help of the mic. "Prove me wrong Jacob, prove me wrong!" He said as he kept a smirk on his face. The camera snapped over to a view of Jacob in the crowd getting his facial reaction to what just went down before fading to commercial. ~Alllllrighty then. Take care now, bye bye then.~
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