Post by Vince McMahon on Aug 30, 2007 15:22:02 GMT -5
Matt Hardy Fatal 4 1-28 rp
« Thread Started on Jan 25, 2006, 11:34pm »
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Matt Hardy... version 1.0 run... Oh yeah!!!... Whooh!!... I can slam a tornado!... I can dry up a sea, yeah!... When I live for the moment!!... There aint no greater than me!!!...
Matt Hardy walks down the titantron with a smug look on his face. Every once in a while he throws a pose at the crowd. The crowd screams. Matt Hardy runs toward the ring and slides through the apron. He gets a mic from Lillian Garcia and steps up to the 2nd turnbuckle. He goes to each corner doing a pose. He stays on the last one and stares around at the crowd for a couple of moments. He lifts the mic up near his mouth*
Matt Hardy- I know what you're thinking right now. I know what is going through every single mind in this arena right now. You guys were all wondering when the hell I would come back. But it's today. I'm back and I'm back for good. Is it clear!?!? There ain't going to be anymore busy times where I can't be here. I am back... In... BUSINESS!!!!!! But there is one thing that I do not appreciate... When I come back... I am scheduled to fight 3 sluts with no brains... I mean I have to face this sting. The face paint kills me. Where the hell did you come up with that idea. It makes you look like the lead clown in a circus!!! And Randy Orton!!! You cocky piece of shit. You better not brag about you strength or your ripped muscles. My momma's in better shape than you!!!
*Matt Hardy laughs*
Matt Hardy- And now we come to you... Raven!!! You must think you look so cute in that kilt. Well, actually, sorry to say, it looks more like a skirt to me. All of you guys dream of being as good as me. And in this match, I'll show you the power of a real wrestler!!! Raven. I don't care what you think!!! You can say that you're better than me but I know what you're really thinking inside. You're asking for mercy. I bet you have already prepared yourself and brought pain killers for the end of this match. But you won't need them. I'm sure the hospital has plenty of good pain killers. I'm sorry about this though. I've put you in a tough situation. You have to choices.
1. Run as far as you can. You should not be worrying about your reputation right now. You better get your ass that you got at the 99 cent store on a plain to hawaii because tonight I am ready to kick... some... ass...!!!
2. Face the pain. Not a very smart idea from my perspective. But if you want to endanger your life that's fine with me. It's not like I care if you liver or die.
Matt Hardy- So in this match I will not hold back!!! I will unleash all of my power!!! If you're ready or not!!!
*Matt Hardy leaves the ring and heads up the tron. He get's a pen out, signs the mic, breaks it and throws it in the crowd. Matt Hardy leaves arena with a scowl*
« Thread Started on Jan 25, 2006, 11:34pm »
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Matt Hardy... version 1.0 run... Oh yeah!!!... Whooh!!... I can slam a tornado!... I can dry up a sea, yeah!... When I live for the moment!!... There aint no greater than me!!!...
Matt Hardy walks down the titantron with a smug look on his face. Every once in a while he throws a pose at the crowd. The crowd screams. Matt Hardy runs toward the ring and slides through the apron. He gets a mic from Lillian Garcia and steps up to the 2nd turnbuckle. He goes to each corner doing a pose. He stays on the last one and stares around at the crowd for a couple of moments. He lifts the mic up near his mouth*
Matt Hardy- I know what you're thinking right now. I know what is going through every single mind in this arena right now. You guys were all wondering when the hell I would come back. But it's today. I'm back and I'm back for good. Is it clear!?!? There ain't going to be anymore busy times where I can't be here. I am back... In... BUSINESS!!!!!! But there is one thing that I do not appreciate... When I come back... I am scheduled to fight 3 sluts with no brains... I mean I have to face this sting. The face paint kills me. Where the hell did you come up with that idea. It makes you look like the lead clown in a circus!!! And Randy Orton!!! You cocky piece of shit. You better not brag about you strength or your ripped muscles. My momma's in better shape than you!!!
*Matt Hardy laughs*
Matt Hardy- And now we come to you... Raven!!! You must think you look so cute in that kilt. Well, actually, sorry to say, it looks more like a skirt to me. All of you guys dream of being as good as me. And in this match, I'll show you the power of a real wrestler!!! Raven. I don't care what you think!!! You can say that you're better than me but I know what you're really thinking inside. You're asking for mercy. I bet you have already prepared yourself and brought pain killers for the end of this match. But you won't need them. I'm sure the hospital has plenty of good pain killers. I'm sorry about this though. I've put you in a tough situation. You have to choices.
1. Run as far as you can. You should not be worrying about your reputation right now. You better get your ass that you got at the 99 cent store on a plain to hawaii because tonight I am ready to kick... some... ass...!!!
2. Face the pain. Not a very smart idea from my perspective. But if you want to endanger your life that's fine with me. It's not like I care if you liver or die.
Matt Hardy- So in this match I will not hold back!!! I will unleash all of my power!!! If you're ready or not!!!
*Matt Hardy leaves the ring and heads up the tron. He get's a pen out, signs the mic, breaks it and throws it in the crowd. Matt Hardy leaves arena with a scowl*