Post by Frankie on Aug 10, 2006 19:45:19 GMT -5
J.C.J. is sitting backstage, sitting at his lockers. When Frank Stevens walks in.
Stevens: Sorry bout earlier, you know, it's everyone for themselves out there.
Jester: Yeah, yeah.
Stevens: So, you ready for SS?
Jester: Sure am!
Stevens: At least there's a chance you walk out with atleast one belt!
Stevens gets up and smacks Jester with a pair of brass knucks, then repeatedly pounds him in the nose. Stevens takes him up, and stuffs him in a locker. Stevens runs over to the equip. and grabs a sledgehammer, and punds on the door of the locker Jester's in. Stevens opens the door and Jester comes out and drops to the ground, Flair style.
Stevens: THIS TIME, I'LL FINALLY WIN THE GOD DAMN BELT!!!!
Stevens lifts up Jester for a Switchblade, and sends him right through a table, and goes for the pin...
Stevens: Sorry bout earlier, you know, it's everyone for themselves out there.
Jester: Yeah, yeah.
Stevens: So, you ready for SS?
Jester: Sure am!
Stevens: At least there's a chance you walk out with atleast one belt!
Stevens gets up and smacks Jester with a pair of brass knucks, then repeatedly pounds him in the nose. Stevens takes him up, and stuffs him in a locker. Stevens runs over to the equip. and grabs a sledgehammer, and punds on the door of the locker Jester's in. Stevens opens the door and Jester comes out and drops to the ground, Flair style.
Stevens: THIS TIME, I'LL FINALLY WIN THE GOD DAMN BELT!!!!
Stevens lifts up Jester for a Switchblade, and sends him right through a table, and goes for the pin...
