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Tazz1376
12-04-2001, 04:12 PM
JR: "Paul, can you believe what we learned tonight?"

PH: "Max Silk has filed a law suit against RFW. Bobby Washington and S.S. Byrd will have to face the consequences for their actions."

::"Sad But True" begins to blast across the arena::

JR: "Speaking of Byrd, I think he's on his way out."

::Byrd makes his way down the ramp. He has a huge grin on his face. The crowd is a mix of boos and cheers.::

::Byrd makes his way into the ring and grabs a microphone::

Byrd: "Cut my music."

::Crowd still has a mixed reaction::

Byrd: "Last night, I walked through two men on my way to the world heavyweight title. Max Silk. I powerbombed your ass through a table, and you still came back. Unfortunately for you, you swung at me with a 2x4. Lucky for you, you missed. I can see that your injuries are much worse than anyone thought. However, I guarantee you, that we have not seen the last of each other. Whether or not you ever get out of that wheelchair, I will see you in the future."

::Crowd cheers::

Byrd: "Now. Bobby Washington. I told you that you didn't want to get in that ring with me. I told you many times that the screwdriver was coming. And you got to feel it. How did it feel Bobby? I hope you have a nice hospital room."

::Crowd once again boos Byrd::

Byrd: "Now, onto Round Two. Every one remember two weeks ago? When Santiego Sandiego pinned me in the middle of the ring?"

::Footage plays on the RFW-Tron. Washington hits Byrd with a 2x4, then Sandiego follows with a top rope legdrop for the pin. Crowd cheers loudly::

Byrd: "Well, 'Saucy', I sure as hell remember. I made sure Washington left on a stretcher last night. He paid for his part in that little farce. This Sunday, it's your turn. And when I beat your ass, I will be one win away from my destiny."

::Crowd chants for Sandiego::

Byrd: "He ain't coming out here right now. So shut the hell up."
::Loud boos::

Byrd: "Because, to be the past, present, and future of this industry, you need to be on top. And in two weeks, you will see the world title around the waste of an icon, me. Sandiego, I'll see you on Sunday, bitch."


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Charlie The Drops Kid
12-06-2001, 12:24 PM
<b>Announcer: SUNDAY SUNDAY SUNDAY This week on Sunday BLOODY SUNDAY Santiago Sandiego takes on S.S Byrd, his archrival. Can Saucy Sandiago take the heat? Or will he have to depend on his new found friend the commisioner Blaze to deal with his problems?
</b><p><i>The screen displays Santiago in the lockerroom with a mic. </i><p> <b>SSS: Of course i can you douche! And to prove it, I've taken the liberty to go through the locker of my opponent, S.S Byrd. Lessee here... Women's lingerie? A copy of Chix with Dix, and a picture of his mamma... awww. Well SEE HERE S.S. I've taken you already, i took the alkinator, and since you want to so bad, i'll take you again, this sunday, in the ring. No interferences. No Bobby Blaze this time, just you and me, mono y mono. Get ready for a world of hurt, buddy, Cause Santiago Sandiego wants a piece of YOU.

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Tazz1376
12-06-2001, 04:26 PM
::Shortly after Sandiego is shown looking through Byrd's locker, we see Byrd walking in the backstage area::

Byrd: "Someone get me on the freakin' air. I got something to say."

::Erik Newburg runs up with a camera man and a microphone::

EN: "We are here with S.S. Byrd, and I think he has something on his mind."

::Byrd grabs the microphone out of his hand and shoves Newberg to the ground::

Byrd: "It's about time, now get your little bitch ass out of here before I put you right next to Washington in the hospital."

::Newberg runs away::

JR: "That Byrd is nothing but a bully. By the way, Bobby Washington has left the hospital, no matter what Byrd has to say."

Byrd: "Sandiego, you wanted my attention? You want to rummage through my things? You think that by putting gay porn in my bag you will get into my head? Well, it worked. Unfortunately for you, it doesn't affect me the way you want it to. You see, anytime you try to humiliate me, it feeds me. You put women's underwear in my locker. You pin me after some piece of crap hits me with a 2x4? It only makes me want to destroy you more."

PH: "I think he is mad, JR."

JR: "Were did you get that idea, Paul?"

Byrd: "This Sunday, you will be destroyed. You saw what I did to Washington. I was going to do the same to you. But now, it will be much worse. You may not walk again. You may not feel again. You may not breath again when I am done with you."

::Byrd starts breathing heavily. He begins to talk again in a whisper.::

Byrd: "Because you see, Sandiego. The fun stops now. You messed with me once, and your friend paid. You messed with me again, now it's your turn. You think for one second that you can beat me? I don't think so. I'll see you in the ring on Sunday. If you're smart, you won't show up."

::Byrd throws the microphone at the camera man, and walks away slowly.::


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