Post by Donzig on Feb 23, 2011 14:45:44 GMT -4
The scene opens to Donzig behind his desk, and he frowns at the camera before he reaches under the desk to hold up the AWA World Heavyweight Championship.
"Early this morning, the AWA World Heavyweight Champion, Croc was found unconscious in what could best be described as a vegetative state."
Donzig paused, and then he dropped the belt to the desk. "I am not sure who the guilty party was, but I certainly have my own ideas. And rest assured, that the guilty will pay."
Donzig folded his hands before him, and he rolled his shoulders. Then he shrugged, staring at the belt.
"But that leaves me, the COO of the AWA in a grim situation. And forces me with the backing of the Board of Directors and the CEO of the AWA, Timmy Draven to make the following announcements and decisioons."
Donzig scowled, and then rose.
"The No Love Lost Pay-Per-View will be moved to March 6th, 2011! And early buys, and tickets will be honored at the door! There will be refunds if the ticket holder can not make the show!"
Donzig continued, waving a hand. "And I will hereby establish an Interim Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship! There will be an AWA World Heavyweight Championship match at No Love Lost! And the winner of that match if he still holds that title will face Croc when the Aussie Icon returns."
Donzig slid from behind the desk, pacing before he snarled at the camera. "And I know what all of you are asking? You are saying Donzig who will battle for the AWA World Heavyweight Championship?"
Donzig paused.
"You know what? I have fucking had it with two people on this roster, and both of them seem to think they deserve this belt! And I am sick of them, and so fuck it!"
Donzig held up the belt, glaring at the camera.
"Mr. Green vs. Joel Frost vs. Motherfucking Donzig! You youngbucks want to claim my kingdom? Talk is cheap motherfuckers, now it is time to stand and prove!"
Donzig threw the belt down, and he shook his head. A finger lifting. "And since me and Frost are already booked? I am going to book my old friend Mr. Green a fucking match!"
Donzig thought, then snapped his fingers. "Mr. Green vs. the Baron! London Street fight!"
Donzig smiled, a cold evil grin as he leaned back against the desk. "March 3rd, get fucking ready."
"Early this morning, the AWA World Heavyweight Champion, Croc was found unconscious in what could best be described as a vegetative state."
Donzig paused, and then he dropped the belt to the desk. "I am not sure who the guilty party was, but I certainly have my own ideas. And rest assured, that the guilty will pay."
Donzig folded his hands before him, and he rolled his shoulders. Then he shrugged, staring at the belt.
"But that leaves me, the COO of the AWA in a grim situation. And forces me with the backing of the Board of Directors and the CEO of the AWA, Timmy Draven to make the following announcements and decisioons."
Donzig scowled, and then rose.
"The No Love Lost Pay-Per-View will be moved to March 6th, 2011! And early buys, and tickets will be honored at the door! There will be refunds if the ticket holder can not make the show!"
Donzig continued, waving a hand. "And I will hereby establish an Interim Undisputed World Heavyweight Championship! There will be an AWA World Heavyweight Championship match at No Love Lost! And the winner of that match if he still holds that title will face Croc when the Aussie Icon returns."
Donzig slid from behind the desk, pacing before he snarled at the camera. "And I know what all of you are asking? You are saying Donzig who will battle for the AWA World Heavyweight Championship?"
Donzig paused.
"You know what? I have fucking had it with two people on this roster, and both of them seem to think they deserve this belt! And I am sick of them, and so fuck it!"
Donzig held up the belt, glaring at the camera.
"Mr. Green vs. Joel Frost vs. Motherfucking Donzig! You youngbucks want to claim my kingdom? Talk is cheap motherfuckers, now it is time to stand and prove!"
Donzig threw the belt down, and he shook his head. A finger lifting. "And since me and Frost are already booked? I am going to book my old friend Mr. Green a fucking match!"
Donzig thought, then snapped his fingers. "Mr. Green vs. the Baron! London Street fight!"
Donzig smiled, a cold evil grin as he leaned back against the desk. "March 3rd, get fucking ready."
