Post by The Outlaw on Dec 21, 2010 19:45:12 GMT -5
Answers, we all wanted them and we're still getting nowhere. The odds of who the daddy is seems to be endless, and the ironic thing about all of this was Aaron Holiday was not called out among the other names. It's kind of funny too considering how it was him who started this mess in the first place. But with the ring now full, foes outnumbering friends The Outlaw knew he would soon find himself between a rock and a hard place. He pulled his mic back up cutting the silence...
[Holiday] "Well I can put an end to this for me rather quickly, it's not like it's rocket science, especially in my case it's rather black or white. Considering I wasn't asked to take a DNA test pushes the idea of me being the possible father further out of my head. But I think it's only fair we all see what we're fighting over, so please lets all take a look at the baby."
The Raven-Vision once again comes to life and live footage of the baby being taken care of backstage fills the screen. The Outlaw smirks at the footage as he brings the mic back up.
[Holiday] "The riddle is solved for me, like I said the answer is black or white, and that baby isn't white and it isn't mine! Guess that means you can rule out Razor as well...oh and Freakula, you said if I touch Amayla again you'd cut Icy's stomach to shreds? Here's what I think about that..."
With his infamous grin growing ever wider a "SLAP" is heard across the arena as Holidays hand bounces off of Sunderhearts ass and he hits the canvas and rolls to the outside before anything could be done to him taking his mic with him as he goes. He begins his way up the ramp and pauses as he comes face to face with Sweet Money. Once again The Outlaw pulls the mic to his lips...
[Holiday] "I guess congrats if the baby is yours, guess it was wrong of me to steal your bride to be in the first place huh?"
Sweet runs his eyes over Holiday and pulls up his diamond encrusted mic as well.
[Sweet] "Yeah, didn't expect you to say dat butcha know, I always get mine in the end homie."
Holiday nods his head and turns his attention back towards the top of the ramp and takes another step up and pauses a second time as he sees Sweet eyeing him from behind.
[Holiday] "There is just one small thing that I can't change though and I feel like I should, I mean I took your woman and all, I made her my wife, and I feel like I owe you something for that. Seeing as it is the HOLIDAY season and a time of giving, I want you to have something Sweet."
[Sweet] "And what's tha...."
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[/color][Allyson] "Holiday just hit him with his trademark super kick, Destination Devistation!"
[Holiday] "That's for fucking my wife! And Icy you cheating whore, you'll get what I've yet to deal you soon enough, Trust ME, my friend's a lawyer! And monkeys in the back, crank my music back up!"
Pantera's "Cowboys From Hell" bitch slaps the P.A. system once again and Holiday makes his way to the top of the ramp and raises his hands high in the air and flips everyone in the ring the middle finger and smiles one last time as he makes his way backstage to complete the task Razor had given him earlier....
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