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 Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 6:03 pm
Can you dig it... sucka?
*The organ music plays as Booker T hops into veiw on the ramp. He looks excited to be in the guild, as he walks down the ramp, all smiles. He climbs in the ring over the second rope and tells the clowns in the back to cut the music (Not Doink).*
"Yo, it's like this dog...
I am obviously the greatest superstar in this federation, and I'm new. Now it's also come to my attention, there are no champions here. I'm 'bout to change that. I know I can't jus' make myself champion... like magic. So I need to talk to d**k. Get'cho punk a-"
*Booker is cut off by the d**k's techno music.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 6:10 pm
*James spins out from the back, and does a couple of pelvic thrusts for show, and because he likes it. ninja
He aknowledges Booker in the ring, and gives him a nod. Then a michrophone drops to the ground from out of nowhere, nearly hitting James on the head. He jumps a little bit, then picks up the mic, and brings it up to his mouth.*
"So you want to be champion...? You're right, you can't make your little fairies appear and have them give it to you... you know, the ones you see when you're stoned? You know don't you, yeah your voice sounds like you have a thing for Weed. Anyways, since you think you're so great, I'll give you a match... this won't just be an ordinary match either. All of the, "Greats", must go through... a CAGE match!
Your opponent will be someone out of the ordinary as well... not only does he live for the Hardcore... man, he IS hardcore! You will face Raven in a steel cage match!!"
*The techno music hits again, and James slutters out of the ring like a balarena.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 6:13 pm
"Aight, then I guess that's how you dig, man..."
*Booker's music hits again, and he clammers out of the ring, pretty mad. He didn't want to face Raven, if that wasn't bad enough... a CAGE match?! With RAVEN?! He shuddered at the very thought of it as he slips behind the curtins and dissapears.*
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