Post by Trash on Mar 11, 2012 22:12:45 GMT -5
Again, Trash lies in a heap on the floor, some sort of body lotion sprayed over his face and a dull ache dances across his body. Trash crawls to his feet, looks to the monitor backstage and sees Sexpert, an oiled up megalomaniac making his path to the ring.
In Sexpert's mind, women are moaning and men are fainting, but in reality...ohh, it is much different. Women are laughing men are bored to tears. Sexpert, smiles, slowly walking to the ring as the crowd heaps abuse on him, yet, in his mind, Sexpert sees himself as a GOD just stepping off Mt. Olympus and into the world.
John M White stands back, looking in curiosity at the brazen nature of the man's antics. Yet, John has no reason for concern, he knows what is about to happen.
Trash laughs hoarsely, the pain reminding him of the attack just minutes ago.
Allyson : Well, Sexpert's coming to the ring to replace Trash in this match, but I don't think Aaron Holiday is in the mood.
Simon : Face it, the match is over, John won...
Allyson : The referee apparently doesn't think so.
Indeed, the referee flails his arms for the match to restart.
Sexpert walks up to Holiday, grabbing a mic from his towel.
Sexpert : Aaron, let me show you, let me give these people, the show they deserve. Step aside, let me beat John for you...and you can have your fun with Sung Ho...
The lawyer looks frustrated arguing with the ref about how the match should be over when Holiday makes his intentions clear. The hardcore legend walks up to Sexpert...
* * * HOLIDAY HANGOVER * * *
Sexpert's entire frame flails on the mat as Holiday throws the mic aside and leaves the ring.
Wrath goes off air.
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