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 Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 11:47 pm
:::My time begins now...:::
Randy Orton is definitely not looking for anymore injuries after he has just made his return back here tonight. Right when his low-blow connects, he tries to roll away but is still caught with part of Killa-Mo's knee, but thank God that it did not carry the bottle glued with the thumbtacks into Orton's flesh. He is now hoping that someone would come to his aid, but nonetheless, he begins to crawl until he reaches the barricade. But then, he decides to grab the steel chair and climb into the ring, looking around at everyone else, while "Voices" begins to blare onto the P.A., signaling for the conclusion of this bout.
:::And I will not die in VAIN...Jack Jones & Chase Dillingham...:::
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 2:37 pm
Tesla Armor picks up both Velvet Sky and Amber Sweet and brings them to the back.
Troublez slowly gets up and pulls Killa-mo away from the ring and the boys walk to the back...however Troublez has a mic and hands it to the B2D Mastermind and Co-Founder and Killa-mo speaks
Killa-mo: CUT THE ******** PATHETIC MUSIC!..
The music stops as the crowd boo's at Killa-mo for cursing at orton's awesomely awesome music.
Killa-mo: Orton...I have no idea how you even got into this bout...i don't care...you interfered into B2D Plans... that's a b***h-move ********.. Next Week, boy!..i am returning the favor for as you see next week...we're in Detroit...a place i came from...Not the best place to be if i am pissed off so you better listen up f**!
Killa-mo breathes heavy as he's lost some blood from this bout.
Killa-mo: NEXT WEEK RANDY! I AM CHALLENGING YOU...TO A EASTSIDE 7-MILE STREET FIGHT! FAN'S BRING THE WEAPONS. WE EACH BRING OUR OWN FAVORITE TOYS!...AND ONE MORE THING...FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE IN THE ********' CITY OF DETROIT! NEXT WEEK YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR MESSIN' IN OUR AFFAIRS...WITH YOUR CAREER! DON'T BOTHER SAYING NO YOU KNOW YOU WANT THIS RIDE! CUZ YOU KNOW YOU'RE GONNA GET YOUR ********' HEAD SPLIT BY BORN 2 DIE!
Killa-mo drops the mic and is helped to the back by Troublez as Sleepwalkers cranks up in the enterence ramp.
Born 2 die are now backstage
LADIES AND GENTELMAN THE REFEREES HAVE RULED THIS MATCHUP..A NO CONTEST.
The crowd begins to boo at the referee's decision.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:17 pm
Kal got up and also held a mic. He was FURIOUS!
"Cut the music!" The fans cheered at Kal. "You know, Orton, I agree with B2D. You went overboard with all of this and you know what? After B2D is done with you, I WANT ACTION! I will literally crush your hopes and dreams. Orton, I will put you where you belong, and that's out of commission. Randy, your day of reckoning has ended. It's time for the Viper to meet the Mindfreak!"
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:32 pm
:::My time begins now...:::
Orton raises a mic of his own, so that he can begin speaking before Killa-Mo and Troublez are gone.
"And why exactly should I accept that? So that I can get triple-teamed by a bunch of thugs known as B2D? You guys consider ME the coward?!? Look at yourselves! You need to form some kind of group that tries to act as if it doesn't ever takes any pain to remain safe? The funny thing is that the following week, after we're in Detroit, which is by far the worst city I've ever had the ungrateful displeasure of having to step into, we're going to be on my turf...Saint Louis, Missouri. And I wanna make a "deal" with you, Killa. If I accept your challenge, WITH NO INTERFERENCES, then you'll have to accept MY challenge for you to compete against me in a TLC Match in Saint Louis!"
The crowd begins to cheer at Orton's response.
((Try to treat me as the face here since I've recently made a face-turn since returning to WECW.))
:::And I will not die in VAIN...Jack Jones & Chase Dillingham...:::
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 9:20 pm
Killa-mo reaches down and grabs the mic and replies
Killa-mo: I'll take your TLC..and raise a few more bars to the mix..You might have done the Hardcore as Sports Entertainment calls it..but You've never dealt with Deathmatch Fighters...So I'll accept your TLC and Raise you in STL..not just tables, Ladders, and Chairs..how about we add Electricfied Lighttubes, Thumbtacks, An Exploding ring, and Replace the ropes with Razorwire? Let's see how much of a "Viper" you really are?
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 4:25 am
:::My time begins now...:::
"This isn't a Pay-Per-View, kid. All of that other stuff will have to wait. If you want to add those other stipulations, I have a little surprise for you."
Orton looks up the ramp, waiting on the superstar that is preparing to enter.
[[This is a planned entrance, so please just wait until the superstar comes out]]
:::And I will not die in VAIN...Jack Jones & Chase Dillingham...:::
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Posted: Mon May 10, 2010 5:46 am
[[i'll just add onto the supsense than]]
Killa-mo struggles to keep balance but shakes it off and gains a 2nd wind.
Tesla Armor takes the girls to the back while Killa-mo and Troublez reaches in the back for baseball bats and walks back towards the ring.
Killa-mo: Pay Per View? Randy i think you're just 2 chicken s**t to step into a "real" wrestling match opposed to the sports entertainment crap!
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