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Post by Vince McMahon on Aug 30, 2007 15:26:22 GMT -5
Turmoil RP « Thread Started on Jan 27, 2006, 4:07pm »
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A squash match featuring the lesser talent of the roster has just finished up.
A spotlight hits Sting as he jumps down, harnessed, over 60 feet from the catwalk down to the ring.
Sting: Well. A custom title match. A battle royal. Four men. Well, easily, you can all use the process of elimination to find that the only real talent that will be in that ring.. is me. Sting.
*The fans have mixed boos and cheers*
Sting: You will all see what has to be seen, and I will say what has to be said, 3 men are going to be very disappointed this Saturday. You see, unlike Raven, I don't need weapons, or a bat, to win a match. It's just my trusty little friend in case.. things get out of hand.
*Sting glares at the stage*
Sting: RAVEN! You, too are in this match, as you are also my opponent at Battle Mania. I don't see alot of wins coming in your future...
*Raven's music hits the speakers*
Sting: You're making a big mistake Raven...
*A midget dressed up like Raven comes out into the arena*
Sting: Please, Raven, spare me the pain!
*The midget begins throwing small fists at Sting*
Sting: Oh god, make it stop!
*Sting takes the midget down and gives him a Scorpion Death Lock, the midget taps out*
Sting: Raven, Matt Hardy, Randy Orton, this is an example of what's happening at Turmoil! NOBODY WILL SURVIVE!
*Sting raises his hands to his mouth*
Sting: WOO!
*His music hits and he walks back up to the stage*
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