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Post by Bubba JD on Jun 23, 2010 21:06:59 GMT -6
Scene opens inside a small, smokey, country bar. A few people are drinking, scattered throughout the place. Sitting at a large, round table, enjoying a couple pitchers of beer is Super Vader.
Super Vader A week off & nothing to do. Amazing that the most deserving person in SNW for a title shot has been ignored, in favor of no-talent sh*theads. Most notable of these sh*theads is the boy wonder himself, Alex Daniels. How he ever earned a title shot at the Von Erich Memorial Championship is beyond me.
Daniels, let me make something known to you. Wench, you'd better listen up to, as this concerns you as much as it concerns him. The Von Erich Memorial Championship belongs to me, pure & simple. I was screwed out of the title, when I was incapacitated. It's been way too long since I've gotten my rematch for it. Now, I can either get my rematch for it, or I can simply show up at The Main Event & take it. The choice is up to the two of you. I don't care how it happens, as I'm going to take it. If I have to take it by force, I promise to completely & utterly destroy anyone who gets in my way.
Super Vader, having made his point short & simple, quickly polishes off his drinks. He gets up & walks away as the scene fades out.
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