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Cong Man quickly makes his way down the ramp, as usual, with out the posturing and preening that many superstars feel the need for. He slides under the bottom rope and quickly grabs a microphone.
"Hey everyone, I know you're probably surprised to see me, but not half as surprised as everyone in the production truck is..."
This is backed-up by Michael Cole frantically trying to figure out what is going on and stammering through the commentary.
"See, i've not been around for a little while and i know that there has been much discussion, mostly on internet fans sites, as to why this is. Well, i've cme out here today against the commisioner's wishes to explain why that is. Since my return from injury, Reaver has been doing everything in his power to hold me back. I've hardly wrestled and when i have it's been in meaningless tag-team matches. Why? Because I've whupped Reaver's butt in every corner of this company."
Crowd Cheers
"And also because Reaver can't stand the fact that i'm a bigger star than he is."
More Cheering
"For the last month, the only use this federation has had for me is training rookies down in the gym. Well, actually that's just what Reaver told me I had to do, because he didn't want me moving up the singles rankings."
Cong pauses for a minute.
"So, down to business, at the next pay-per-view i have a singles match against RawisAndy. Now, i don't really have any problem with RIA, but a meaningless singles match? For a superstar of my standing? Something is not right here. I feel as though i'm only on the card at all to sell tickets and get the people at home to tune in."
Fans start chanting "Congie, Congie, Congie"....
"So, this is how it's going to go down, RawisAndy, you had better bring your big guns and your 'a' game to No holds barred, as i have something to prove to Reaver, you can't hold me down forever."
Suddenly around sixty security guards hit the ring and drag cong man to the back. Shocking stuff...
I'm sure that RwaisAndy attacked you at one point, or you attacked him, one or the other. I'm pretty sure there was a reason to it all.
Oh and RIA says hi
He smiles smugly, "Hey y'all. Cong Man...you can think what you want. I'm holding you back? No, I think you're holding yourself back...with insolent promos like this. Know your place, and stay there dammit."
"A pointless match at NHB? That may be, but surely every superstar deserves a chance? RawIsAndy (Starlight) has shown us a knew side to him recently, and this is a great chance for you...at NHB, you need to prove yourself, just like RIA wants too. RIA needs to prove that he's worthy of a CAW Title shot, and you need to prove that you're still the man here in SRW."
Reaver (Ant) is about to leave, when he suddenly remembers something, "oh yes, you mentioned something about how you've whooped me all over SRW. Yes, you've had your victories, as our last match proved...but when it comes down to it, I've always come out on top, in the biggest matches. Remember the Loser Leaves SRW Cage match last year? I gave you the beating of a lifetime to win the bout, but you used some contract clause to keep your sorry behind here in SRW. And what about the triple threat Tag Team Titles match a few months ago between me and Jet, you and Hawk and The System Fighters? We won then too."
"You need to prove a point at NHB...if you lose, then you'll continue to do nothing but train those rookies, whilst RIA will rise to the top of the ladder...know your place, Congie...I'll be watching."
Cong Man quickly makes his way down the ramp, as usual, with out the posturing and preening that many superstars feel the need for. He slides under the bottom rope and quickly grabs a microphone.
"Hey everyone, I know you're probably surprised to see me, but not half as surprised as everyone in the production truck is..."
This is backed-up by Michael Cole frantically trying to figure out what is going on and stammering through the commentary.
"See, i've not been around for a little while and i know that there has been much discussion, mostly on internet fans sites, as to why this is. Well, i've cme out here today against the commisioner's wishes to explain why that is. Since my return from injury, Reaver has been doing everything in his power to hold me back. I've hardly wrestled and when i have it's been in meaningless tag-team matches. Why? Because I've whupped Reaver's butt in every corner of this company."
Crowd Cheers
"And also because Reaver can't stand the fact that i'm a bigger star than he is."
More Cheering
"For the last month, the only use this federation has had for me is training rookies down in the gym. Well, actually that's just what Reaver told me I had to do, because he didn't want me moving up the singles rankings."
Cong pauses for a minute.
"So, down to business, at the next pay-per-view i have a singles match against RawisAndy. Now, i don't really have any problem with RIA, but a meaningless singles match? For a superstar of my standing? Something is not right here. I feel as though i'm only on the card at all to sell tickets and get the people at home to tune in."
Fans start chanting "Congie, Congie, Congie"....
"So, this is how it's going to go down, RawisAndy, you had better bring your big guns and your 'a' game to No holds barred, as i have something to prove to Reaver, you can't hold me down forever."
Suddenly around sixty security guards hit the ring and drag cong man to the back. Shocking stuff...