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| Tweet Topic Started: Feb 3 2012, 07:19 PM (64 Views) | |
| Eddie Cool | Feb 3 2012, 07:19 PM Post #1 |
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What's up bitches?
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Eddie is backstage, throwing things all over his dressing room. Daniel Bryan is just standing off to the side, trying to calm Eddie down but not really accomplishing much. Eddie picks up a potted plant sitting on one of the side table and hurls it in Bryan's direction, exploding on the wall, right above his head. DBry is covered in dirt and soil. "This is all your fault! Ever since I brought you in to be my tag partner, everything has gone to shit! I was in line to be the number one contender to the World Heavyweight Championship, and now I'm nothing! I ... I think it would be best if you just left and never came back." DBry looks mad, but he holds it in. "Eddie, look man, can't you see that this is exactly what Thaddius wants to happen! He wants us to start fighting each other, so that way you're no longer a thorn in his side. Throughout the years, who has always been there to stop his plans?" "I have." "And who has always been one rung of the ladder away from finally winning that World Heavyweight Title?" "I guess I have." "Exactly! See, Thaddius is just scared of you! He knows how close you are to becoming the top guy in the company, and he's doing everything in his power to prevent that! If you give up now, then everything you've worked for means nothing." "But what can I do? Every step of the way, there's been a conspiracy. The lights go off during our tag tournament match, and all of a sudden I feel something hard and metallic smash across my head. Probably a lead pipe. I'm rolled up into a pin. The lights come back on and by the time I can power out, the referee has already counted the one-two-three. Then Thaddius books a match between the two of us, after I was already banged up, for the #1 contender spot, and of course he wins after a lot of interference and other bullshit. There's just no way I can win, not with Thaddius in charge anyway." DBry laughs. "You're not thinking with your noggin. Instead of trying to fight Thaddius and the Takeover fairly, we need to gain the upperhand. There are more than enough other people in the RCWF that hate Thaddius just as much as you and I. We need to find them and end this once and for all. You don't have to team up with them for very long, just long enough to kick Thaddius out of the spotlight. Come on, what do you say?" Eddie smirks. "You're right. You're absolutely right. That actually reminds me of this joke. A pirate, a viking, a cowboy, a frog, and a zombie all walk into a bar." Dbry looks confused. "What the hell are you talking about?" Eddie laughs. "Long story short, the bar owner has his face eaten by the zombie. "Man you scare me some times ..." |
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