Post by The Outlaw on Sept 6, 2009 1:17:31 GMT -5
The fans in the arena are left in a mixed reaction as Apex struts away after causing what he most likely hopes to be his next cover story. Sweet Money is irate as he screams at his not so blushing bride to be when the entire arena is taken by surprise as the P.A. System comes to life.
"There's fighting on the left
And marching on the right
Don't look up in the sky
You're gonna die of fright
Here comes the RAZORS EDGE!"[/size][/i][/center][/color]
The first to part the curtian is Apex as he begins his march across center stage and backwards down the ramp followed by Razor Sharp whom has a barbed wire wrapped baseball bat in hand. Razor stops at the top of the ramp leaving Apex as the devider between himself and his tag team partner in the ring with Sweet Money at her side. Razor extends his arm to the side of the ramp and is granted a mic at his request and pulls it to as the music quickly stops.
[Razor Sharp][/color] "You want to play a little video footage, let me show you some of my own!"
In a match that was obviously supposed to be one sided, featuring the Tag Team Champions Jayson Ray and K.C. James taking on Icy Cold and a partner of her choosing in a straight jacket match, Icy ended up choosing Razor Sharp who had not previously expected to be double booked in the evening. However still over matched in my professional opinion Icy and Razor became very lucky as K.C. James announced that he will be going on hiatus for a few months. Thus leaving his partner in quite the predicament. So Jayson enlisted the help of fellow veteran Cloud Strife. However neither of the veterans could find the time to walk their fragile bones out to the ring thus giving the youngsters the win and the Tag Team Championships, and a very solid grade of "L" for LUCKY AS FUCK
[Razor Sharp][/color] "It seems to me you're the one who's grade of "L" is in serious question by MY opinion because you're going to be LUCKY AS FUCK if I let you walk out of here!"
Apexs eyes roam every inch of the barbed wire wrapped around the bat in Razors hands, even if he does think he has a chance of getting out of here it's not going to be in an unharmful way. Without a mic in hand he backs further down the ramp and turns to Sweet Money and screams out...
[Apex][/color] "He's the one you want Sweet....he tried to get your fiance' drunk and seduce her....he's the one who picked apart the Black Mafia at Wrath...don't just stand there, KICK HIS ASS!"
Money has his eyes locked on Razor and he lets his emotions overcome him as his face begins to boil red with rage, Sharp raises the mic back up.
[Razor Sharp][/color] "Sweet, you know all to well what kind of man I am, I have morals, I have respect and despite our differences in the past, which for your sake I must remind you never turned out well for you, I DID NOT...DID NOT try to seduce your girlfriend!"
Sweet shakes his head still furious and turns to look at Icy.
[Sweet Money][/color] "You love him though don't you?"
[Icy Cold][/color] "He's my partner, he was there for me when you were nowhere to be found."
[Sweet Money][/color] "I told you, Uncle T would have hunted you down if I was to come around just to get to me, but answer me, do you have feelings for him?"
[Icy Cold][/color] "I...I...I mean I care for him, he's my partner...."
[Sweet Money][/color] "Do you love him?"
From outside the ring Apex's voice floats to Sweet Moneys ears as he tries to find an ecscape route.
[Apex][/color] "Don't listen to her, she's a slut! Go kick Razors ass!"
[Sweet Money][/color] "Well, what's the answer?"
[Icy Cold][/color] "I...I don't know..."
Again trying to light a fire under his ass Apex continues the verbal guidence.
[Apex][/color] "Come on Sweet, just do it!"
Sweet jerks around at the last retort torn between his emotions of love, hate, anger and rage and screams out at his gang.
[Sweet Money][/color] "Just shut up so I can think...DAMN! Guys...go get Razor!"
The Black Mafia start to make their way up the ramp and Apex allows them to pass by and the fans suddenly begin to scream!
[Simon][/color] "Wow, I didn't expect the fans to approve of this."
The Black Mafia closes in with Apex at there heels, Razor throws the bat off to the side with a smile on his face.
[Razor Sharp][/color] "You want some? COME GET SOME!"
WHAM
The fans explode in a roar and the smile on Razor Sharps face stretches ear to ear as he watches Apex's skull bounce off the steel ramp.
[Simon][/color] "AARON HOLIDAY OUT OF NO WHERE BULL DOGGED APEX ON THE RAMP!!"
[Allyson][/color] "That would explain the screaming fans."
Razor brings the mic to his lips as the 3 Mafia members stop dead in there tracks trapped between a rock and a hard place.
[Razor Sharp][/color] "Ladies and Gentlemen, let me propperly introduce you to my manager....Aaron "Hellian" Holiday!"
Holiday licks his lips that are sporting his infamous grin as he looks on at the three men he laid waste to at Wrath.
[Aaron Holiday][/color] "Remember me, or could you just not recall what happened after you got knocked THE HELL OUT?!?"
With no fear Holiday steps between the 3 men and with Razor at his side they back them back down the ramp and stop where Apexs body lies and Holiday rolls him over with his foot and puts his boot down firmly across his throat and bends down...
[Aaron Holiday][/color] "Hope this doesn't change our interview for next week, nothing personal, just buisness!"
TBC
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