Post by Brian Shelby on Feb 1, 2011 20:43:48 GMT -4
The fans boo, jeering as 'No Love' blasts over the speakers, and Brian Shelby walked from the back. He paused on the ramp, frowning before he reached up to tear off his sunglasses. He shook his head, tucking them inside of his jacket before he walked down the ramp.
He climbed inside, unbuttoning one of the buttons on his light colored jacket before he grabbed a mic. He walked back and forth, then lifted the mic. "Last night at Resolution, I was in a war with that lackey of Mr. Green! And I am talking about his little buddy, the Myth!"
The fans cheered, after all Cooper was allied with the man who was robbed at Resolution. Cooper shook his head, frowning as he stared at the fans. Then he continued, gesturing towards the back. "Last night, my orders were simple! I was to make sure that Marcus Cooper and Taylor were not there to help Green when Croc struck!"
The fans booed, jeering at the revelation. Shelby laughed, and he shrugged. "What can I say? Mission accomplished! Cooper will be lucky to make it here next week, let alone help Green!"
The fans booed, and Shelby walked along the ropes. "Don't blame me, Mr. Green knew what would happen if he kept on disrespecting Donzig! He knew the price of crossing the boss, and so did his friend, Cooper!"
Shelby stopped, and smiled at the camera. "But enough of that, because of walking in here and hearing all of you fuckers in the cheap seats talking about my dominance! How I put it all in the line to beat Marcus Cooper?"
Shelby frowned. "All I hear about? Is that fat low life Samoan that you all call DJay! And how he was this close, how he had almost won the Chamber!"
The fans cheered, and Shelby shook his head. "How DJay was the best technical wrestler in AWA! How DJay is the master of submission! How DJay tapped out Jake Andrews!"
The fans were just getting under his skin as they continued to cheer for DJay. And Shelby shook his head, lifting the mic as he looked out across the fans. "And that is why at No Love Lost I will face the fat fucker they call DJay inside this ring! And there will be no pinfalls, no count outs, and no DQs! There will only be submissions!"
The fans cheered, and Shelby nodded. "And I hope that Samoan jackass can lift his pudgy arm long enough to tap out when I am done with him!"
He climbed inside, unbuttoning one of the buttons on his light colored jacket before he grabbed a mic. He walked back and forth, then lifted the mic. "Last night at Resolution, I was in a war with that lackey of Mr. Green! And I am talking about his little buddy, the Myth!"
The fans cheered, after all Cooper was allied with the man who was robbed at Resolution. Cooper shook his head, frowning as he stared at the fans. Then he continued, gesturing towards the back. "Last night, my orders were simple! I was to make sure that Marcus Cooper and Taylor were not there to help Green when Croc struck!"
The fans booed, jeering at the revelation. Shelby laughed, and he shrugged. "What can I say? Mission accomplished! Cooper will be lucky to make it here next week, let alone help Green!"
The fans booed, and Shelby walked along the ropes. "Don't blame me, Mr. Green knew what would happen if he kept on disrespecting Donzig! He knew the price of crossing the boss, and so did his friend, Cooper!"
Shelby stopped, and smiled at the camera. "But enough of that, because of walking in here and hearing all of you fuckers in the cheap seats talking about my dominance! How I put it all in the line to beat Marcus Cooper?"
Shelby frowned. "All I hear about? Is that fat low life Samoan that you all call DJay! And how he was this close, how he had almost won the Chamber!"
The fans cheered, and Shelby shook his head. "How DJay was the best technical wrestler in AWA! How DJay is the master of submission! How DJay tapped out Jake Andrews!"
The fans were just getting under his skin as they continued to cheer for DJay. And Shelby shook his head, lifting the mic as he looked out across the fans. "And that is why at No Love Lost I will face the fat fucker they call DJay inside this ring! And there will be no pinfalls, no count outs, and no DQs! There will only be submissions!"
The fans cheered, and Shelby nodded. "And I hope that Samoan jackass can lift his pudgy arm long enough to tap out when I am done with him!"
