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Post by REDEFINE Pro on May 3, 2015 1:37:27 GMT
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Post by Johnny Ajax on May 7, 2015 7:13:29 GMT
Strike one Deron: You feel the need to attack, for no good, God damned reason.
I still dont understand what the hell your deal is? Did I do something to piss you off? Whatever the reason, we're past the point of talking this over... Not like you say much anyways, unless that troll that walks besides you, gets his 2 cents in.
Strike two: We finally wrestle, and I beat you clean. But like the fucking coward that you are Deron, you can't get the upper hand on me, unless my back is turned to you, you attack myself, and Jason from behind. Some have said that you can't leave your opponent alone, until you know he's down, so I will admit, I am partially to blame for that one.
Strike Three: You get involved in my #1 contender's match for the tag belts. That's twice that you've had to run in and cost me a match, potentially costing me a title. That won't be happening again.
It's no secret that I'm not the most "hardcore" guy in the world, but that doesn't necessarily mean that I can't win a Last Man Standing match. The only point of the match is to get your opponent to stay down for a ten count, whether that's accomplished with a steel chair, or by me kicking your face in until your face is hamburger is neither here nor there. All that matters in the end is I will stand triumphant over your lifeless body.
At this point, Deron, I'm getting sick and fucking tired of your shit. The people watching us WGN will see me put you down once and for all. And when I'm done, I'm going to put that dwarf, O'Shay on the next hearse out of Chicago.
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