Post by Mr. Socko's Brother on Jun 18, 2013 14:55:53 GMT -5
*As NiteRaw returns...*
TH: [hoarsely]Welcome--*cough cough*--back...
JK: You sure you're gonna be okay, Gorilla?
TH: [hoarsely]Yeah don't...worry, I've--
*Abruptly, the sound cuts out.*
*”Sick” by Adelita’s Way plays as out from the back comes Seth Drakin in jeans and his King Cobra hoodie. He also has both the world title and one half of the tag titles around his shoulders. At a certain point, he stops and raises both his belts in the air as pyro hits. He still has on his snake eye glasses as he enters the ring, in which a table and four chairs have been set up*
Seth: If the commentators are wondering why their mics aren’t working or if you on the TV screen are wondering why you are not hearing commentary during this, I have politely decided that since this is a contract situation that we don’t need any comments from outside people so I cut off their mics.
So since there are two weeks left before the contract of the world heavyweight champion and one half of the tag team champion expires. I have been trying and trying for a while to renew this contract, but those have been for naught because I have asked for certain demands that have not been met. So before I call out BRB and his lawyers to this ring, I would like to invite someone who also would benefit from this new contract and that man is my tag team partner, the other half of the tag team champions, MiscreAnt. So Misc, come on out.
*Miscreant steps out in a suit and tie. Mask still on though. He raises his Tag Title high while walking to the ring. He enters shaking hands with Seth before picking up his mic off the chair.*
Seth: Thank you MiscreAnt for your appearance so we can both have a seat.
Misc: Oh no, thank you Seth. Shame this might be our second to last week here in FAWA. Though only a shame for everyone other then me. I honestly can't wait to leave
*Both Seth and MiscreAnt have seats.*
Seth: So now, I would like to call out the CEO of the Freakin’ Awesome Wrestling Alliance, Boiler Room Brawler so BRB, get your ass out here and let’s get this over with.
*Seth waits a minute and then…*
*After a minute a lady in a suit comes out and following her is….*
*An orangutan in a suit comes out. MiscreAnt laughs as Seth merely smiles. The lady and orangutan enter the ring and the lady has a paper on a clipboard. Seth has a grin as the fans boo this farce.*
Seth: Have a seat, you two.
*The two sit down.*
Seth: I have to say Brawler, it has been a while since you and I have been in the same area since you have only sent your lawyers to deal with me during this whole situation, but I have to say I think you may have lost a few pounds since we last saw each other. Now, I see what looks like a contract so let’s see what you have.
*The woman gives Seth the contract as he and MiscreAnt look at it. They nod their head twice and then MiscreAnt talks to Seth privately and is showing him the whole contract. Seth’s is not happy with what MiscreAnt is telling him as he grabs the mic.*
Seth: My partner has shown me a little hiccup in this contract and that is that apparently nowhere does the name Jonathan Michaels appear. What the hell is up with that?
*The woman grabs the mic.*
Woman: Unfortunately, my client Boiler Room Brawler still refuses to allow Jonathan Michaels in this ring so we cannot abide by that that term that you requested.
*The orangutan pouts as the woman continues.*
Woman: However, my client has an alternative. You are allowed to pick any opponent past or present at Gookermania VI. So like you can fight Little Naitch or Whitey Fats and my client believes that we can make that match happen. You can even challenge anyone on the current roster.
*Seth Drakin thinks about that offer grabs the contract and looks at it. He and MiscreAnt once again talk about it and then MiscreAnt nods. Seth then takes the contract out of the pad and tears it in half.*
Seth: I don’t want anyone else. I want Jonathan Michaels in a Hell in a Cell Match at Gookermania VI and I don’t care how Brawler feels about Jono. In fact, Jono could have done what Randy Savage did to piss Vince McMahon off for all those years, for all I care. That was my demand and you aren’t in any position to try and screw me out of that otherwise. So why don’t you two get the hell out of our ring before I take these damn sunglasses off and beat the living hell out of you, and you know damn well I will.
*The lady is aghast by this and she has escorts the orangutan in a suit out of the ring and into the back. Seth is still seething over this and looks at the crowd who boos him.*
Seth: That, people, is how I have come to see Boiler Room Brawler and his attorneys. MiscreAnt and I have made our demands very crystal clear!!! There will be no shortcuts around what we want and there will be no delays over what we are going to do if they are not met. Next week is going to be our FINAL week in this company unless our demands are met and we are going to take these babies with us. And after that is over, this company will burning to mere rubble and we will be off elsewhere with our titles and roasting some marshmallows on its ashes.
Misc: 101 management have already been preparing challengers for us. I can not wait to get out of this place. So please BRB keep the tyranny alive. Deny these fans like you want to. I want to see FAWA burn
Seth: So Mr. CEO, I will not warn you again. Get the damn contract done or MiscreAnt and I are out of here.
*Antihero walks to the ring to a massive ovation
Anti: You know Seth I'm a little disappointed I really thought Brawler was going to come out and sign the damn thing. But it would appear I was wrong, and I also guess this was kind of my fault for thinking Brawler was capable of doing the right thing any more, but I don't understand one thing about this and I hope you can shed some light on this situation for me. How exactly did Jonathan Michaels ruin your life? I've been wandering around FAWA history and I cannot find one instance of how HE ruined you life, to me it sounds like you are a pathetic simpering child who can't seem to grasp that he can be the one at fault!
Given that's becoming a theme as of last Boiler Room Brawler is willing to risk losing this company a lot of money just because he's a bitter jealous mess, because Jonathan Michaels made it as a wrestler and he couldn't! Yeah the truth hurts doesn't it? And then we got MiscreAnt who's spent his whole career clinging to the leg of someone who can actually wrestle legitimately because he can't make it on his own either!
It seems this place has gone insane. Hell everything's gone insane the Scum of the earth are prevailing and it's getting on my last nerve.
Brawler do the right thing, prove me wrong I dare you!
*Martin walks out to boos, hood on as usual*
I'm sorry, did somebody say "inmates running the asylum"? Right now we have a crazy guy with a God complex, two guys dressed as ants, and a orangutan with a tuxedo on. I'd say this qualifies as insanity. Now as for BRB, no, I'm not mad. Just disappointed. At the end of the day, I'm a wrestling fan just like a bunch of other people here in the audience and at home, and I want the best match possible. Jonathan Michaels vs. Seth Drakin, Hell in a Cell for the FAWA World Heavyweight Championship? Best. Match. Possible.
Now I'm backstage, and I'm warming up with The Dream, and I saw what's happening on TV. Then I think to myself "Hm... A group of egomaniacs with a World Championship trying to hold a company hostage until they get exactly what they want, with the company eventually falling apart because they made it all about them at all times. Where have I heard that before?" If anyone here doesn't know, based in Atlanta? Three initials? Original home of Diamond Dallas Page? Is this ringing any bells whatsoever? It should, because those who don't learn from history are doomed to repeat it. It could be now, it could be SummerFest, it could be GookerMania, but somebody will stop you two in your tracks. I'm not an honest man, but I swear that this company isn't going down on my watch.
*Connor comes out wearing the FAWA Fan-Forums title around his waist as he looks to Antihero and gives and approving nod, then a look to Scott Martin before giving him a slow nod as well before holding up a mic he brought with him from backstage.*
CM: You know Seth...some good points have been raised here. Jono vs Seth at Gookermania would be a great match. Something I agree with wholeheartedly. But you know something? I've been giving some thought. You see, you came back here to ruin the FAWA didn't you? Let's face facts, you came back here with one sole purpose in mind and that was to destroy this company. You were like the kid with the ball. If you can't have it, no one will. You were the top dog, the head cheese, the puppetmaster of the WWCF. The CEO.
Then the Pantheon happened. And since then well...life for you just hasn't been the same. You see, I missed a lot of that sadly. I got signed by you towards the end of that little feud. Colt was the man. He was the Heavyweight champ. And you were on a path for retribution after they had attacked you and your wife. But somewhere along the way...you snapped. You turned. You turned a blind eye and just...never really came back. Or maybe that's the problem here. Maybe you were already gone. A man named Whitey Fats went on to beat Colt and you got your measure of revenge didn't you? Gave him an I4I if I'm not mistaken. And while you were busy with that, Jono was busy trying to rescue the woman who is now his wife from the clutches of her father. I remember that first Summerfest I ever competed in. Me and The Punisher, an unlikely pairing, versus Jono and...Boiler Room Brawler. Yep. Going back a couple of years and I realize I'm drawing this out but here's the thing. Since then a lot has happened. BRB and Jono split ways on the least amicable of terms. You left, then came back and promised to burn this place to the ground putting you in BRB's crosshairs and now...now you are the FAWA Heavyweight Champion. The man with the most prestigious title this company has to offer. And coincidentally you contract is nearly up. In fact, while I'm competing to defend this FAN-Forums title against Marshall Wesley Coventry, you'll be competing in quite possibly your last match to defend the Tag Team titles with your bitch. And I don't mean the ape. Though I will say, the similarities are uncanny.
So, of all the people you could ask to have a match with, of all the opponents you've faced over the years you decide to go with the guy who BRB hates the most right now. I mean, why not ask for the impossible while you're at it. Why not give Little Naitch a call. Maybe Viva's schedule is clear? Hell. I bet Colt wouldn't have minded stepping into that ring with you one. More. Time.
Are you seeing a pattern here Seth? Am I being a little too obvious. You see, for somebody who seems to enjoy sinning and grinning so much I think you've been wasting too much time doing just that. Your plan has a flaw.
You wanted to burn this place to the ground? Well, when you said you were going to leave that just ruined the whole thing. There are those here who think if you leave with that belt that all legitimacy goes with you. Nobody gets to see who the better man is. That's bull. The saying goes 'To be the man, you gotta beat the man'. Right? Well I guess I've already won. Because you've already quit. You put up so many brass rings, so many hoops knowing full well that BRB would jump through almost all of them. But there was one you figured he wouldn't. For somebody who seems to take so much pride in planning and scheming and plotting to ruin this company you certainly picked the easy way out on this one. Yep. Really showing us here Seth. Here's the problem with your plan. You leave, you take the belt, fine. Here's where it falls apart for you. We're all still here. See, while you leave, the rest of this company is going to go on whether you like it or not. The problem all of us, even me, made when you started this was we drank the damn kool-aid. Well, I'm not thirsty anymore. And I'm done playing your games and so is everybody else. You want to leave? Leave Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out. Go on to the 101 Colony or some other company. Hell, I bet TNA will make you their next champ if you show up. Heya Terry. How ya doin' brother?
*Connor waves at the camera before looking back at Seth.*
CM: The fact is I see right through the grinning you've been doing finally. You know and I know you don't want to step into the ring with me. You know that somewhere off where your wife is you asked her to hold onto a little bag which contained your balls because you won the FAWA Heavyweight title by being a Jigsaw wannabe. You didn't win a wrestling match. You won a bloodbath. And lets face it, if anyone knows sick and twisted. It's the nutjob standing in the ring. When it comes to real talent, to real wrestling. The rest of us know that there are lots of talents here who can run circles around you.
*Connor unfastens the FAN-Forums belt and holds it up.*
CM: I just happen to be the best of them. You're just too damn scared to admit that the guy you signed two years ago as some last minute thorn in whoever's side is the guy who has surpassed you. Who has proven beyond any doubt that he will go and give his all against anyone, anytime, anywhere and will do it his way. And did it the right way. Something you could never do.
*Seth smiles.*
Seth: I used to believe in being the best wrestler was to be the best in this company. But then a little man named Jonathan Michaels showed me by playing people behind the scenes, he was able to get into the position of becoming a world champion and then became a two time world champion. You see, Jonathan kissed the ass of any boss and then when he didn't need them anymore, he turned his back on them. You want to know what Jonathan Michaels did to make me want him in a Hell in a Cell, why don't you ask him yourself. Why don't you ask Whitey Fats; his wife, Sarah; and the boss himself Boiler Room Brawler because they were all there when we were on the Nakatomi Plaza before Gookermania IV. They can all tell you that what he said caused me to hate him and when the fans turned their backs on me to side with him, because he played to them more, that is why I hate them.
But I see what you're all trying to get a reaction out of me. To change my mind about my planned leaving of this company to prove you all wrong. Well, that isn't going to happen. I have made too many declarations to turn back now. The truth is that you all hate that despite everything you say, you are all helpless because your boss is being Jim Herd or whoever the idiots in WCW were at the time that caused Chris Benoit to leave WCW the night he won the world title, and he is going to let the world champion just walk away.
Connor, like I just said, since Jonathan Michaels proved pride doesn't mean jack, if I leave before our match.........I have already beat you because despite you having my number, I have been able to successfully maneuver myself into a position where I have more power than YOU.
But just between you and me, I hope that isn't the case. I hope that your boss decides to get his head out of his ass and give me what I want because to finish this issue with Jonathan Michaels once and for all, is worth me going back on my word when I returned and not watch this company burn in flames.
And nice of you to raise your Forums Title with pride because no matter the score between us, this......
*raises the world title*
Seth: Makes me better than you.
*Seth and MiscreAnt raise their titles as they look at the three men who are on the entrance ramp as the segment ends.*
TH: [hoarsely]Welcome--*cough cough*--back...
JK: You sure you're gonna be okay, Gorilla?
TH: [hoarsely]Yeah don't...worry, I've--
*Abruptly, the sound cuts out.*
*”Sick” by Adelita’s Way plays as out from the back comes Seth Drakin in jeans and his King Cobra hoodie. He also has both the world title and one half of the tag titles around his shoulders. At a certain point, he stops and raises both his belts in the air as pyro hits. He still has on his snake eye glasses as he enters the ring, in which a table and four chairs have been set up*
Seth: If the commentators are wondering why their mics aren’t working or if you on the TV screen are wondering why you are not hearing commentary during this, I have politely decided that since this is a contract situation that we don’t need any comments from outside people so I cut off their mics.
So since there are two weeks left before the contract of the world heavyweight champion and one half of the tag team champion expires. I have been trying and trying for a while to renew this contract, but those have been for naught because I have asked for certain demands that have not been met. So before I call out BRB and his lawyers to this ring, I would like to invite someone who also would benefit from this new contract and that man is my tag team partner, the other half of the tag team champions, MiscreAnt. So Misc, come on out.
*Miscreant steps out in a suit and tie. Mask still on though. He raises his Tag Title high while walking to the ring. He enters shaking hands with Seth before picking up his mic off the chair.*
Seth: Thank you MiscreAnt for your appearance so we can both have a seat.
Misc: Oh no, thank you Seth. Shame this might be our second to last week here in FAWA. Though only a shame for everyone other then me. I honestly can't wait to leave
*Both Seth and MiscreAnt have seats.*
Seth: So now, I would like to call out the CEO of the Freakin’ Awesome Wrestling Alliance, Boiler Room Brawler so BRB, get your ass out here and let’s get this over with.
*Seth waits a minute and then…*
*After a minute a lady in a suit comes out and following her is….*
*An orangutan in a suit comes out. MiscreAnt laughs as Seth merely smiles. The lady and orangutan enter the ring and the lady has a paper on a clipboard. Seth has a grin as the fans boo this farce.*
Seth: Have a seat, you two.
*The two sit down.*
Seth: I have to say Brawler, it has been a while since you and I have been in the same area since you have only sent your lawyers to deal with me during this whole situation, but I have to say I think you may have lost a few pounds since we last saw each other. Now, I see what looks like a contract so let’s see what you have.
*The woman gives Seth the contract as he and MiscreAnt look at it. They nod their head twice and then MiscreAnt talks to Seth privately and is showing him the whole contract. Seth’s is not happy with what MiscreAnt is telling him as he grabs the mic.*
Seth: My partner has shown me a little hiccup in this contract and that is that apparently nowhere does the name Jonathan Michaels appear. What the hell is up with that?
*The woman grabs the mic.*
Woman: Unfortunately, my client Boiler Room Brawler still refuses to allow Jonathan Michaels in this ring so we cannot abide by that that term that you requested.
*The orangutan pouts as the woman continues.*
Woman: However, my client has an alternative. You are allowed to pick any opponent past or present at Gookermania VI. So like you can fight Little Naitch or Whitey Fats and my client believes that we can make that match happen. You can even challenge anyone on the current roster.
*Seth Drakin thinks about that offer grabs the contract and looks at it. He and MiscreAnt once again talk about it and then MiscreAnt nods. Seth then takes the contract out of the pad and tears it in half.*
Seth: I don’t want anyone else. I want Jonathan Michaels in a Hell in a Cell Match at Gookermania VI and I don’t care how Brawler feels about Jono. In fact, Jono could have done what Randy Savage did to piss Vince McMahon off for all those years, for all I care. That was my demand and you aren’t in any position to try and screw me out of that otherwise. So why don’t you two get the hell out of our ring before I take these damn sunglasses off and beat the living hell out of you, and you know damn well I will.
*The lady is aghast by this and she has escorts the orangutan in a suit out of the ring and into the back. Seth is still seething over this and looks at the crowd who boos him.*
Seth: That, people, is how I have come to see Boiler Room Brawler and his attorneys. MiscreAnt and I have made our demands very crystal clear!!! There will be no shortcuts around what we want and there will be no delays over what we are going to do if they are not met. Next week is going to be our FINAL week in this company unless our demands are met and we are going to take these babies with us. And after that is over, this company will burning to mere rubble and we will be off elsewhere with our titles and roasting some marshmallows on its ashes.
Misc: 101 management have already been preparing challengers for us. I can not wait to get out of this place. So please BRB keep the tyranny alive. Deny these fans like you want to. I want to see FAWA burn
Seth: So Mr. CEO, I will not warn you again. Get the damn contract done or MiscreAnt and I are out of here.
*Antihero walks to the ring to a massive ovation
Anti: You know Seth I'm a little disappointed I really thought Brawler was going to come out and sign the damn thing. But it would appear I was wrong, and I also guess this was kind of my fault for thinking Brawler was capable of doing the right thing any more, but I don't understand one thing about this and I hope you can shed some light on this situation for me. How exactly did Jonathan Michaels ruin your life? I've been wandering around FAWA history and I cannot find one instance of how HE ruined you life, to me it sounds like you are a pathetic simpering child who can't seem to grasp that he can be the one at fault!
Given that's becoming a theme as of last Boiler Room Brawler is willing to risk losing this company a lot of money just because he's a bitter jealous mess, because Jonathan Michaels made it as a wrestler and he couldn't! Yeah the truth hurts doesn't it? And then we got MiscreAnt who's spent his whole career clinging to the leg of someone who can actually wrestle legitimately because he can't make it on his own either!
It seems this place has gone insane. Hell everything's gone insane the Scum of the earth are prevailing and it's getting on my last nerve.
Brawler do the right thing, prove me wrong I dare you!
*Martin walks out to boos, hood on as usual*
I'm sorry, did somebody say "inmates running the asylum"? Right now we have a crazy guy with a God complex, two guys dressed as ants, and a orangutan with a tuxedo on. I'd say this qualifies as insanity. Now as for BRB, no, I'm not mad. Just disappointed. At the end of the day, I'm a wrestling fan just like a bunch of other people here in the audience and at home, and I want the best match possible. Jonathan Michaels vs. Seth Drakin, Hell in a Cell for the FAWA World Heavyweight Championship? Best. Match. Possible.
Now I'm backstage, and I'm warming up with The Dream, and I saw what's happening on TV. Then I think to myself "Hm... A group of egomaniacs with a World Championship trying to hold a company hostage until they get exactly what they want, with the company eventually falling apart because they made it all about them at all times. Where have I heard that before?" If anyone here doesn't know, based in Atlanta? Three initials? Original home of Diamond Dallas Page? Is this ringing any bells whatsoever? It should, because those who don't learn from history are doomed to repeat it. It could be now, it could be SummerFest, it could be GookerMania, but somebody will stop you two in your tracks. I'm not an honest man, but I swear that this company isn't going down on my watch.
*Connor comes out wearing the FAWA Fan-Forums title around his waist as he looks to Antihero and gives and approving nod, then a look to Scott Martin before giving him a slow nod as well before holding up a mic he brought with him from backstage.*
CM: You know Seth...some good points have been raised here. Jono vs Seth at Gookermania would be a great match. Something I agree with wholeheartedly. But you know something? I've been giving some thought. You see, you came back here to ruin the FAWA didn't you? Let's face facts, you came back here with one sole purpose in mind and that was to destroy this company. You were like the kid with the ball. If you can't have it, no one will. You were the top dog, the head cheese, the puppetmaster of the WWCF. The CEO.
Then the Pantheon happened. And since then well...life for you just hasn't been the same. You see, I missed a lot of that sadly. I got signed by you towards the end of that little feud. Colt was the man. He was the Heavyweight champ. And you were on a path for retribution after they had attacked you and your wife. But somewhere along the way...you snapped. You turned. You turned a blind eye and just...never really came back. Or maybe that's the problem here. Maybe you were already gone. A man named Whitey Fats went on to beat Colt and you got your measure of revenge didn't you? Gave him an I4I if I'm not mistaken. And while you were busy with that, Jono was busy trying to rescue the woman who is now his wife from the clutches of her father. I remember that first Summerfest I ever competed in. Me and The Punisher, an unlikely pairing, versus Jono and...Boiler Room Brawler. Yep. Going back a couple of years and I realize I'm drawing this out but here's the thing. Since then a lot has happened. BRB and Jono split ways on the least amicable of terms. You left, then came back and promised to burn this place to the ground putting you in BRB's crosshairs and now...now you are the FAWA Heavyweight Champion. The man with the most prestigious title this company has to offer. And coincidentally you contract is nearly up. In fact, while I'm competing to defend this FAN-Forums title against Marshall Wesley Coventry, you'll be competing in quite possibly your last match to defend the Tag Team titles with your bitch. And I don't mean the ape. Though I will say, the similarities are uncanny.
So, of all the people you could ask to have a match with, of all the opponents you've faced over the years you decide to go with the guy who BRB hates the most right now. I mean, why not ask for the impossible while you're at it. Why not give Little Naitch a call. Maybe Viva's schedule is clear? Hell. I bet Colt wouldn't have minded stepping into that ring with you one. More. Time.
Are you seeing a pattern here Seth? Am I being a little too obvious. You see, for somebody who seems to enjoy sinning and grinning so much I think you've been wasting too much time doing just that. Your plan has a flaw.
You wanted to burn this place to the ground? Well, when you said you were going to leave that just ruined the whole thing. There are those here who think if you leave with that belt that all legitimacy goes with you. Nobody gets to see who the better man is. That's bull. The saying goes 'To be the man, you gotta beat the man'. Right? Well I guess I've already won. Because you've already quit. You put up so many brass rings, so many hoops knowing full well that BRB would jump through almost all of them. But there was one you figured he wouldn't. For somebody who seems to take so much pride in planning and scheming and plotting to ruin this company you certainly picked the easy way out on this one. Yep. Really showing us here Seth. Here's the problem with your plan. You leave, you take the belt, fine. Here's where it falls apart for you. We're all still here. See, while you leave, the rest of this company is going to go on whether you like it or not. The problem all of us, even me, made when you started this was we drank the damn kool-aid. Well, I'm not thirsty anymore. And I'm done playing your games and so is everybody else. You want to leave? Leave Don't let the door hit your ass on the way out. Go on to the 101 Colony or some other company. Hell, I bet TNA will make you their next champ if you show up. Heya Terry. How ya doin' brother?
*Connor waves at the camera before looking back at Seth.*
CM: The fact is I see right through the grinning you've been doing finally. You know and I know you don't want to step into the ring with me. You know that somewhere off where your wife is you asked her to hold onto a little bag which contained your balls because you won the FAWA Heavyweight title by being a Jigsaw wannabe. You didn't win a wrestling match. You won a bloodbath. And lets face it, if anyone knows sick and twisted. It's the nutjob standing in the ring. When it comes to real talent, to real wrestling. The rest of us know that there are lots of talents here who can run circles around you.
*Connor unfastens the FAN-Forums belt and holds it up.*
CM: I just happen to be the best of them. You're just too damn scared to admit that the guy you signed two years ago as some last minute thorn in whoever's side is the guy who has surpassed you. Who has proven beyond any doubt that he will go and give his all against anyone, anytime, anywhere and will do it his way. And did it the right way. Something you could never do.
*Seth smiles.*
Seth: I used to believe in being the best wrestler was to be the best in this company. But then a little man named Jonathan Michaels showed me by playing people behind the scenes, he was able to get into the position of becoming a world champion and then became a two time world champion. You see, Jonathan kissed the ass of any boss and then when he didn't need them anymore, he turned his back on them. You want to know what Jonathan Michaels did to make me want him in a Hell in a Cell, why don't you ask him yourself. Why don't you ask Whitey Fats; his wife, Sarah; and the boss himself Boiler Room Brawler because they were all there when we were on the Nakatomi Plaza before Gookermania IV. They can all tell you that what he said caused me to hate him and when the fans turned their backs on me to side with him, because he played to them more, that is why I hate them.
But I see what you're all trying to get a reaction out of me. To change my mind about my planned leaving of this company to prove you all wrong. Well, that isn't going to happen. I have made too many declarations to turn back now. The truth is that you all hate that despite everything you say, you are all helpless because your boss is being Jim Herd or whoever the idiots in WCW were at the time that caused Chris Benoit to leave WCW the night he won the world title, and he is going to let the world champion just walk away.
Connor, like I just said, since Jonathan Michaels proved pride doesn't mean jack, if I leave before our match.........I have already beat you because despite you having my number, I have been able to successfully maneuver myself into a position where I have more power than YOU.
But just between you and me, I hope that isn't the case. I hope that your boss decides to get his head out of his ass and give me what I want because to finish this issue with Jonathan Michaels once and for all, is worth me going back on my word when I returned and not watch this company burn in flames.
And nice of you to raise your Forums Title with pride because no matter the score between us, this......
*raises the world title*
Seth: Makes me better than you.
*Seth and MiscreAnt raise their titles as they look at the three men who are on the entrance ramp as the segment ends.*