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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 3:09 am
-Electric Guitar solo-
Drum beats played and the crowd boo'd.
Lesnar came out with a microphone and walked down the ramp rolling in the ring.
His music faded away slowly.
"Randy Orton beated me in a match last night and got my skull punted. Next, MC Alpha once again attacks me for no reason. What's next? I mean ladt week I wasn't the one who secretly beated down Alpha, instead it was him who stared it.
I never had my vengeance from Alpha. I said I would prove something to you people, and I will! On Hell in A Cell, i'll tet something. Before, that I will do something at Saturday Night Lights!
The pain has just stareted, and i'm talkng to all of you in the back, not just Orton or Alpha.. So Alpha stop with the cheapshots and start going face-to-face with me inside a Cell!"
Lesnar put down the microphone, and looked around.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 3:34 pm
~Trent would attempt to understand what you just typed~
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2012 3:36 pm
Bobby F Roode ~Trent would attempt to understand what you just typed~ Sorry, for the spelling. I kinda messed up my computer fee months ago.
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