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 Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 12:24 am
A cameraman and a WWFG interviewer were standing around in the parking lot when they heard a loud slamming sound almost like a car door. They ran to investigate when they came across Harli walking towards their way. The interviewer tried to walk to Harli to get a few words from in regards to the ending of his match with Brantley at the Royal Rumble. The next thing the interviewer knew was that he was laid out on the ground from a strong punch from Harli before he turned his sights on the cameraman, who dropped to the floor as the camera laid to the side following another strong punch from Harli. People who witnessed this terrible act from Harli, flinched with fear at the way Harli was acting. Harli then walked through into the backstage but the camera managed to catch the words he spoke to himself. "Brantley is a dead man, he will pay for his cowardice"Harli walked through the backstage area on his way to the ring to speak about what happened at the Royal Rumble. People were whispering as they flinched at the sight of Harli as he walked along, it was all because of the way he came into the arena tonight. He had an agenda with Brantley and he will make sure Brantley pays for his crimes. Harli reached the curtains as his theme song and titantron played in the arena. Harli then stepped through the curtains and onto the stage, he had picked up a mic just before he came out here, Harli stood on the stage for a little while. Nightmare
(Now your nightmare comes to life)
Dragged you down below
Down to the devil’s show
To be his guest forever
(Peace of mind is less than never)
Hate to twist your mind
But God ain’t on your side
An old acquaintance severed
(Burn the world your last endeavor)
Flesh is burning, you can smell it in the air
'Cause men like you have such an easy soul to steal (steal)
So stand in line while they ink numbers in your head
You’re now a slave until the end of time here
Nothing stops the madness turning, haunting, yearning, pull the trigger
You should have known
The price of evil
And it hurts to know that you belong here, yeah
Ooooh
It’s your ********’ nightmare
(While your nightmare comes to life) Harli then proceeded to walk down to the ring in a very bad mood, the words "pissed off" and "Furious" could barely describe the mood Harli was in as he made his way down to the ring as the fans chanted his name. Harli slowly walked up the steps and climbed into the ring, he then walked to the centre of the ring as the crowd chanted his name loudly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 12:44 am
Harli then brushed his hand through his hair as he raised the mic to speak.
"At the Royal Rumble I was so close to becoming the WWF Deific Champion, I had that entire match in the palm of my hands but unfortunately Brantley turned into a total chicken s**t and screwed me over by losing by count out and thus retaining it at the same time. Before I walked out here tonight, I heard what you had to say Brantley and allow me to get you're facts straight on you're behalf, you see the way it went down was that I spent majority of the match basically handing you're a** to you. Sure you got a bit of offense in but it wasn't enough to overcome the Nightmare, Harli Drummond."
Harli began to pace back and forth trying to control his anger and hatred that was burning through him like the 2009 bushfires that occured back in his own country. Harli stopped near the ropes facing the stage area.
"Brantley, you got lucky that night because had you not done what you did, you would not be standing here tonight with that smug smile and attitude that you have. Let me say this to you, Brantley. Life's like a street filled with houses, behind each door is a different possible future but at the end of the street you will find a house that not all people are brave enough to venture into because they are afraid of what's behind that door. Do you want to know what is behind that door of that house, Brantley, it's death and you were stupid enough to open that door because death does not like to be cheated."
Harli walked back to the centre of the ring with a slight smirk and pissed off expression on his face.
"Now Brantley, I have a nice solution to this problem that you have caused and now must face death himself in human form. Will you dare to dance with death in a Falls Count Anywhere match for WWF Deific Championship. Come on Brantley, what do you say."
Harli now awaits for Brantley's response but he raised the mic to speak.
"Come on, Brantley. Stop being Freakshow's little man b***h and come out here and accept my challenge because you know I would have won that match."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 4:31 pm
Brantley walked out onto the stage. He had a microphone and Freakshow may have been beside him, I don't know. He had a cocky smirk and looked around the arena in a 'Really?' face.
"One big room full of bad bitches. And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada. Basic bitches wear that s**t so I don't even bother. Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada. The basic bitches wear that s**t, so I don't even bother. I put that on my partner, I put that on my family Oakland city representer, address me as your majesty. Yeah you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown. I smoke a million Swisher blunts and I ain't never coming down. b***h you ain't no Barbie I see you work at Arby's. Number 2, super-sized Hurry up I'm starving. Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical. See me at your college campus baggie full of Adderalls. Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost. See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop. I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates. Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer. I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure. And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada. Basic bitches wear that s**t so I don't even bother."
Brantley would then hand the microphone to Freakshow.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 4:38 pm
Freakshow accepts the microphone while the instrumental track plays in the background. He knew what to do.
"Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada I'm lookin like Madonna but I'm flossing like Ivana Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck I'm yelling "******** you Harli" 'til my throat is raspy Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back Now Google that groupies follow me like Twitter I'm rolling up my catnip and shi**ing in your litter Why you looking bitter? I be looking better The type of bi**h that make you wish that you ain't never met her The editor, director plus I'm my own boss So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss Which means nobody getting over me I got the swag and it's pumping out my p***s"
He drops the microphone on the ground, starring at Harli with a look that said, 'get some'.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 4:50 pm
Harli stormed out of the ring with the mic in his hand, Harli began to walk up the ramp towards Brantley and Freakshow. Harli wasn't amused by the way the Brantley and Freakshow were speaking, quite frankly they were making a situation that was already bad, now worse.
"I come out here to issue a rematch with you, Brantley, for the WWFG Deific Championship, yet you come out here with you're boyfriend and speak absolute rubbish and from what I understand you're continuing to provoke Death himself. It's only going to lead to a deeper grave you're digging for yourselves. Brantley cut the crap and give me a proper answer because I know for a fact that you screwed me over to retain that title, sure I won the match but you've started a war."
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 4:57 pm
"Yeah well you're gay."
Brantley dropped his microphone, hopped on a near by Segway and sped away.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:01 pm
Harli dropped his mic at the same time as Brantley, how the hell he got a segway was surprising but that didn't matter as he reached out to grab Brantley by the shirt and tried to pull him off the segway.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:08 pm
Brantley was dragged off his Segway and fell onto his hands and knees as Harli had him by the shirt. He tried crawling his way around but was stuck in the grasps of Harli and wasn't sure where he could go. All he knew was that he might not be able to do anything. ***** was dead.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:10 pm
Freakshow backs off as Harli goes in pursuit of Summers! The two of them appeared to have struck of nerve with the Australian while performing. Freak leans over to try and grab the mic off the ground.. He'd then speed walk over to where Harli was trying to remove Brantley from the segway, and tries to stun him by hitting him in back of the head with the microphone!
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2012 9:39 pm
Harli fell to his knees following the cheapshot from Freakshow, he remained on his knees due to the pain rushing through his head from the microphone. Freakshow really gave th performance of his life with that microphone shot to Harli's head.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 4:32 pm
Brantley merrily trotted away.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 4:34 pm
If Freak knew Harli well enough, he knew that the man wouldn't be down long, he needed to bounce, quick. Freakshow drops the mic, backs away a few steps, before turning around and briskly jogging towards the backstage, away from the scene.
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2012 5:21 pm
Harli began to slowly stand to his feet just when the WWFG went to commerical, Harli walked to the back pissed off while holding the back of his head.
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