Post by Frost on Feb 13, 2011 10:03:49 GMT -4
MTMT: Ladies and Gentleman i have the honor and the privilege here tonight of being the first man in our company to interview our Undisputed World heavyweight champion.
The crowd lets out a thunderous applause and the former super star waits patiently for their pop to die down before he continues.
MTMT: So without further ado i give YOUR World Heavyweight Champion...
All of a sudden "Cold" by static X blasts over the PA system stopping MTMT before he can finish his sentence. A moment later Frost bursts through the curtain and makes his way down to the ring where the previously cheery MTMT now looks bit uneasy.
Joel paces the ring for a moment adding to the already building tension before taking a seat and calling for a Mic.
Frost: Ya know Matt, I believe your mistaken. I'm fairly certain you have had the honor of interviewing me before.
Matt stops and looks at Joel. His look of concern turning into a look of bewilderment as the former champ speaks.
Frost: I mean your no Barbra Walters or anything but you should at least give yourself some credit.
Joel says with a smirk as he looks at MTMT.
MTMT: Uhm... But Joel... Well uhm... Joel Your not the world Undisputed heavyweight champion anymore.
Joel's eyes narrow as he scowls at the interviewer.
Frost: Excuse me what did you just say.
MTMT: Remember you lost the belt to Green?
Joel's once cocky bravado is all but gone now as he stares at MTMT as if he intended to rip the man limb from limb.
Frost: Oh really Matt. When exactly was it that i lost the belt to Green. When was it when that Winston church hill wannabe pinned my shoulders to the mat and got that three count. When Exactly was that MATT!
Joel growls . MTMT uneasily lifts the Mic to his lips but is cut off by Joel before he can utter a single word.
Frost: Thats fucking right Matt it never fucking happened!
Joel says as he stands.
Frost: No Your fearless leader Donzig knew that there was no way in the world he was ever going to get his fat little fingers on that belt again as long as i was the champ so he screwed me over and unjustly stripped me of MY title!...And bald headed Pudgy little bastard Mr. Green and the Geriatric Icon Croc should thank their fucking stars he did because its the only reason either of them have had the opportunity to play make believe while Ive been away.
Joel takes a deep breath to regain his composure before retaking his seat.
Frost: So yes Matt, when you say UNDISPUTED World Heavyweight Champion. You are talking about me and don't you fucking forget it.
MTMT swallows hard as gingerly lifts the Mic to his lips.
MTMT: But Mr. Frost... Well even so Croc is technically the Undis.. I mean Croc is technically the World Champion and he has been one of the most dominant champions in AWA history and your match this week is sure to be a challenge even for someone as amazing as you.
Joel chuckles at Matt's words and his demeanor softens.
Frost: That senile old fart. Hell the only reason he is here is so he could get a work visa so he could get out of that shit hole country of his and to see what a real super kick looks like. This week i make short work of your so called champ.
With that Joel's music hits once more and he makes his way to the back leaving MTMT still sitting in the ring.
The crowd lets out a thunderous applause and the former super star waits patiently for their pop to die down before he continues.
MTMT: So without further ado i give YOUR World Heavyweight Champion...
All of a sudden "Cold" by static X blasts over the PA system stopping MTMT before he can finish his sentence. A moment later Frost bursts through the curtain and makes his way down to the ring where the previously cheery MTMT now looks bit uneasy.
Joel paces the ring for a moment adding to the already building tension before taking a seat and calling for a Mic.
Frost: Ya know Matt, I believe your mistaken. I'm fairly certain you have had the honor of interviewing me before.
Matt stops and looks at Joel. His look of concern turning into a look of bewilderment as the former champ speaks.
Frost: I mean your no Barbra Walters or anything but you should at least give yourself some credit.
Joel says with a smirk as he looks at MTMT.
MTMT: Uhm... But Joel... Well uhm... Joel Your not the world Undisputed heavyweight champion anymore.
Joel's eyes narrow as he scowls at the interviewer.
Frost: Excuse me what did you just say.
MTMT: Remember you lost the belt to Green?
Joel's once cocky bravado is all but gone now as he stares at MTMT as if he intended to rip the man limb from limb.
Frost: Oh really Matt. When exactly was it that i lost the belt to Green. When was it when that Winston church hill wannabe pinned my shoulders to the mat and got that three count. When Exactly was that MATT!
Joel growls . MTMT uneasily lifts the Mic to his lips but is cut off by Joel before he can utter a single word.
Frost: Thats fucking right Matt it never fucking happened!
Joel says as he stands.
Frost: No Your fearless leader Donzig knew that there was no way in the world he was ever going to get his fat little fingers on that belt again as long as i was the champ so he screwed me over and unjustly stripped me of MY title!...And bald headed Pudgy little bastard Mr. Green and the Geriatric Icon Croc should thank their fucking stars he did because its the only reason either of them have had the opportunity to play make believe while Ive been away.
Joel takes a deep breath to regain his composure before retaking his seat.
Frost: So yes Matt, when you say UNDISPUTED World Heavyweight Champion. You are talking about me and don't you fucking forget it.
MTMT swallows hard as gingerly lifts the Mic to his lips.
MTMT: But Mr. Frost... Well even so Croc is technically the Undis.. I mean Croc is technically the World Champion and he has been one of the most dominant champions in AWA history and your match this week is sure to be a challenge even for someone as amazing as you.
Joel chuckles at Matt's words and his demeanor softens.
Frost: That senile old fart. Hell the only reason he is here is so he could get a work visa so he could get out of that shit hole country of his and to see what a real super kick looks like. This week i make short work of your so called champ.
With that Joel's music hits once more and he makes his way to the back leaving MTMT still sitting in the ring.
