After the match, a seascape of blue sky, clear ocean, and white sands played over the display, slowly panning out to a larger scenic view. Finally, the camera turned to see none other than the Mega Lion, Luis Leone, in a lounge chair overlooking the beach. The Lion had made any sort of appearance for the WWFG after suffering his second straight tag loss. Raising his drink to the camera, he finally spoke up.
"Ladies and gentlemen, and other viewers of Halloween Havoc." He paused to take a sip from his drink with a wide grin on his face. "Yeah, I know. I'm sure you're probably sitting in that arena, wondering where the six star athlete is. You're probably bored out of your skulls with whatever Cartwright is limping to the barn with. I know you're sitting in the arena right now, disappoint on your fat, hopeless faces. I get it."
"You know, after the last show, I got to thinking. Why am I wasting my time? Cuntwright has been holding back my family as far as I can remember. WWFG has went out of its way to vacate a title from everyone of my family member, and not a one has ever gotten a rematch." He gave a shrug before a smirk crossed his face. "Of course, I'm sure things would have worked out differently if our last names just so happened to be Damone."
"Of course, you saw last week, the disrespect!" The Lion sat up. motioning to the camera. "You had one the greatest tag teams in the world... pose? You treat that as if it were an actual contest. I'm a wrestler god dammit, not your trained monkey." Shaking his head he sat back against the lounge chair. "So instead of wrestling some 7 ft b***h, in whatever Halloween costume that English wanker picked out for me, I decided to take the money and leave for a nice little vacation getaway. Took in most beautiful sights in the world, right here in the Philippines. I almost don't want to leave."
"Listen here Cockwright. You know that stupid Eurotrash title you've been prancing around with? Yeah, I'm issuing you a challenge for it! I'll even play by whatever rules come with it." He holds his arms up at either side, motioning to himself. "I'm the six-star athlete, I can handle whatever they're up to in the UK. But question is, can you take on the Mega Lion?" Finally, he laid back in the chair, crossing his arms behind his head. "I'll be expecting a response. Don't disappoint me."
"Ladies and gentlemen, and other viewers of Halloween Havoc." He paused to take a sip from his drink with a wide grin on his face. "Yeah, I know. I'm sure you're probably sitting in that arena, wondering where the six star athlete is. You're probably bored out of your skulls with whatever Cartwright is limping to the barn with. I know you're sitting in the arena right now, disappoint on your fat, hopeless faces. I get it."
"You know, after the last show, I got to thinking. Why am I wasting my time? Cuntwright has been holding back my family as far as I can remember. WWFG has went out of its way to vacate a title from everyone of my family member, and not a one has ever gotten a rematch." He gave a shrug before a smirk crossed his face. "Of course, I'm sure things would have worked out differently if our last names just so happened to be Damone."
"Of course, you saw last week, the disrespect!" The Lion sat up. motioning to the camera. "You had one the greatest tag teams in the world... pose? You treat that as if it were an actual contest. I'm a wrestler god dammit, not your trained monkey." Shaking his head he sat back against the lounge chair. "So instead of wrestling some 7 ft b***h, in whatever Halloween costume that English wanker picked out for me, I decided to take the money and leave for a nice little vacation getaway. Took in most beautiful sights in the world, right here in the Philippines. I almost don't want to leave."
"Listen here Cockwright. You know that stupid Eurotrash title you've been prancing around with? Yeah, I'm issuing you a challenge for it! I'll even play by whatever rules come with it." He holds his arms up at either side, motioning to himself. "I'm the six-star athlete, I can handle whatever they're up to in the UK. But question is, can you take on the Mega Lion?" Finally, he laid back in the chair, crossing his arms behind his head. "I'll be expecting a response. Don't disappoint me."
