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Post by emokid on Aug 20, 2008 12:55:22 GMT -6
(Omerta stands in front of a wall, somewhere in his hometown of Jacksonville. Omerta, who is also standing by his car, a 1970 Dodge Challenger, is wearing a nice, black, long-sleeve, button down shirt, Jeans, and Timbaland boots. It is the middle of the day, but Omerta always has time for his good friend, Silvus)
OMERTA: Silvus, I see you have a gauntlet coming up. I just want to say good luck. You are a great person, and you are deserving of the gold. Now, I don't know who you're facing, but if I were picked, I would be honored to step in the ring with you. Since coming to SNW I have been honored by some of the greats here, and to step in the ring with you, would be great indeed.
Now, I want to turn my direction to Scott Jacobs. You got lucky last week on Onslaught. YOU GOT LUCKY. I'm surprised that you could keep your balance, let alone pin me in the middle of the ring. I assure you, the next time we meet, you won't get that lucky again. I assure you, when we meet again, It will be me beating you. Scott, I hope you're listening, and not drinking yourself to oblivion. I will show you what it means to be me.
STRENGTH, HONOR, RESPECT, OMERTA.
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