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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 5:19 pm
Justin lowered his head. He looked back up at Andrew with a smile.
"Andrew, the only low, pathetic and worthless person in this business, is you."
Justin shook his head before speaking again.
"Andrew, you can stand there and run your little mouth, saying how your better then me, how your better then everyone, how everyone is worthless and pathetic, and you can stand there and keep on insulting my passion, while I go on and back up my words by winning the National Championship tonight."
Justin looked around at the fans before looking back at Andrew.
"And Ill also back up my words by issuing a challenge to you.. a one on one match, next Speed, me and you. And Ill promise to beat you senseless. Now, are you going to accept my challenge or do you want to keep running your mouth?"
Justin lowered the mic as he got cheer's from the crowed. Justin smiled at that, hopefully that would defiantly make Andrew what to fight Justin.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 5:59 am
Andrew scowled underneath the fabric that covered his face.
"I accept...But since you issued the challenge, I should have the honor of choosing the match type..." He led on, taking a step towards Justin.
"Submission..." He said, lowering the mic.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 6:35 am
Justin looked down thinking whiling rubbing the back of his head. He wasn't a hundred percent good at that, even even half good at it. He only really knew, or was good at, very few submission holds. He looked back up at Andrew smiling like he was completely fine with this.
"Submission it is."
Justin looked at the crowed. He yelled, "Is Andrew going to tap out?" without the use of the mic. The crowed cheered.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:18 pm
Andrew cackled.
"I have never tapped out...And I never will..." He hissed, boasting about his record. "But I guarantee that you will leave that ring....A broken man..." He added as the crowd boo'd him.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:37 pm
Justin smiled, raising the mic to his mouth.
"Well if you think you can make 240lbs of amazing power tap out, then you got another thing coming."
Justin said while flexing. He dropped then mic right after. Then crowed cheered. Justin's music began to play as he began to walk by Andrew. He looked at Damian while walking by, before walking through the curtain, the music stopping.
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