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We’re backstage now with the former Tag Team Champions, Reaver (Ant) and Jetster, who still can’t believe their loss. Jetster is sitting silently in the locker room, and Reaver (Ant) is pacing around angrily. WHAM! Reaver kicks with a locker forcefully, denting it.
“I can’t believe we lost the f###ing match!” He shouts, “I mean, we completely dominated the whole thing, both hitting our finishers and without that goddamn DW we could’ve won several times over! And Anarchy and Stone Edge were useless, why didn’t they break up the f###ing count!?”
“We need to get those titles back,” Jetster begins, “you’re Commissioner, give yourself a title shot.”
“Bah, I wish. I haven’t got total power, especially when it concerns titles…but anyway, I don’t want a tag title shot yet…” a strange smile forms across Reaver (Ant)’s face, “we’ll wait until whichever SRW tag team wins the gauntlet match at Burnout has their shot…but the week after Burnout, I want Grandprix one-on-one!”
“And if he accepts…in a NO-DISQUALIFICATION match! A match to settle our feud once and for all…I will make him pay for eliminating me from the HIAC match, and I shall make him pay for cheating us out of the Tag Team Titles. Grandprix…” Reaver looks into the camera, “do you accept my challenge?”
Just as Reaver (Ant) says this, laughter can be heard behind them. They turn to face the locker room door, where Cong Man is standing, laughing at his foes misfortune! He’s been preparing for his huge Cruiserweight Title Ladder match with rival Stone Edge (Jericho15) later, but he’s taken some time out to taunt his all-time rival!
Reaver looks furious, “you sorry son of a-“
CLANG!! IT’S STONE EDGE, WITH A STEEL CHAIR SHOT TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD OF CONG MAN! WHERE THE HELL DID HE COME FROM!? CONG MAN IS OUT COLD!
Stone Edge (Jericho15) smiles evilly before leaving his future opponent in a crumpled mess, whilst The Elements look on in shock…
*This was later edited out
"Argh! Let me eat my weeners in peace!"
"Pandemonium. Excellent."
:-D
Reaver (Ant) laughs mockingly, "oh, is that so? Well, we'll see...as for interferences, then yes, I will suspend anyone who interfered for a month...maybe more depending on how it affects the match. And if your buddy DW interferes...well, then I suspend YOU for a month!"
"But it's agreed...me and you, one-on-one, no disqualification match, the first week after Burnout...I look forward to it."
"I'm all for settling this fued with you Reaver, but you must think I'm pretty damn stupid to even consider this. I know what your definition of a one-on-one match is. It will be me V you and your stooge, Jetster. Having the match No DQ just makes it all the more likely. So I accept...
On my terms! It will be No DQ but if anyone interferes, you and your little buddy Jetster don't get a shot at these tag titles EVER AGAIN!
Oh, by the way, by the time I'm through with you, you won't be moving well enough to go for any title!"
We’re backstage now with the former Tag Team Champions, Reaver (Ant) and Jetster, who still can’t believe their loss. Jetster is sitting silently in the locker room, and Reaver (Ant) is pacing around angrily. WHAM! Reaver kicks with a locker forcefully, denting it.
“I can’t believe we lost the f###ing match!” He shouts, “I mean, we completely dominated the whole thing, both hitting our finishers and without that goddamn DW we could’ve won several times over! And Anarchy and Stone Edge were useless, why didn’t they break up the f###ing count!?”
“We need to get those titles back,” Jetster begins, “you’re Commissioner, give yourself a title shot.”
“Bah, I wish. I haven’t got total power, especially when it concerns titles…but anyway, I don’t want a tag title shot yet…” a strange smile forms across Reaver (Ant)’s face, “we’ll wait until whichever SRW tag team wins the gauntlet match at Burnout has their shot…but the week after Burnout, I want Grandprix one-on-one!”
“And if he accepts…in a NO-DISQUALIFICATION match! A match to settle our feud once and for all…I will make him pay for eliminating me from the HIAC match, and I shall make him pay for cheating us out of the Tag Team Titles. Grandprix…” Reaver looks into the camera, “do you accept my challenge?”
Just as Reaver (Ant) says this, laughter can be heard behind them. They turn to face the locker room door, where Cong Man is standing, laughing at his foes misfortune! He’s been preparing for his huge Cruiserweight Title Ladder match with rival Stone Edge (Jericho15) later, but he’s taken some time out to taunt his all-time rival!
Reaver looks furious, “you sorry son of a-“
CLANG!! IT’S STONE EDGE, WITH A STEEL CHAIR SHOT TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD OF CONG MAN! WHERE THE HELL DID HE COME FROM!? CONG MAN IS OUT COLD!
Stone Edge (Jericho15) smiles evilly before leaving his future opponent in a crumpled mess, whilst The Elements look on in shock…