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Post by Hollywood on Jul 27, 2010 13:37:32 GMT -6
Days after the War Games at Summer Bash, Matt Margera knew that he needed to do something to keep his Perfect World from going the way of Alderon. On the same night as Matt Margera was forced to surrender or risk his wife's arm being broken, Soul Reaper had turned his back on his cousin, spewing green mist into his eyes, then walking away, giving up the SNW Texas Tag Team Titles. Many people had told Matt he needed to get in touch with Soul Reaper and put aside his differences with him. Matt, stubborn as he is, didn't want to listen. Almost as if he can't accept the fact that maybe Reaper just might be a tad better than him. After War Games, Matt has decided to swallow his pride and pay Reaper's Dojo a visit. He's dressed in black shorts with a red stripe and a black Iron Maiden T-shirt, looking like he's ready to work out. He enters the Dojo, and observes as Reaper is training some would be wrestlers. Everything stops down as they all turn to look and realize who has just entered the Dojo.
TO BE CONTINUED BY REAPER
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Post by Reaper on Jul 27, 2010 14:57:41 GMT -6
Reaper stands there half shocked at Margera's showing up in the dojo. He is more shocked and a bit angered that everybody else has stopped their training and is now gawking at Matt instead of working out. Reaper jumps off of the ring apron and then looks towards Margera.
"I HIGHLY SUGGEST YOU ALL GET YOUR ASSES BACK TO WORK! THIS IS A DOJO, NOT A MUSEUM!... As for you Mr. Margera... you're either here for 1 of 2 things by your outfit, and as much fun as it is embarrassing you, I'm in the middle of training. So, I hope what you came to say to me is of importantance."
Reaper stands in front of Margera and with his arms folded and he looks dead into Matt's eyes.
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Post by Hollywood on Jul 27, 2010 18:04:40 GMT -6
Margera isn't a bit perturbed at the sight of Reaper staring straight at him with his arms crossed. While the students get back to their training per their teacher's orders, Matt decides to talk things over with Reaper.
Reaper, we've known each other for quite some time, going all the way back to when we first met at the GWX. We've never really seen eye to eye, even when we were both fan favorites at the same time in our careers. And I know your opinion of me and all that. And while I've never cared for you myself, I have always respected you, believe it or not. For the longest time, I've never wanted to accept the fact that maybe... just maybe... there is someone out there better than even me. But after what I saw from you this past Saturday night, and after thinking about what happened at the War Games, I've come to realize that you are the perfect fit, shall we say, to live in a Perfect World.
TO BE CONTINUED BY REAPER
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Post by Reaper on Jul 27, 2010 18:35:15 GMT -6
Reaper seems a bit put off by what Margera says, but then smirks and answers back.
"Funny how I tore through the last incarnation of your Perfect World, you'd think you'd have come to me sooner. And you know what, I saw how you allowed your team to lose on a foolish decision to just give up because Wenchy might get hurt. I'd like to say that she would have let you take the broken arm, having taught her and all... but I know better. She probably would have continuted fighting with the broken arm though. Thats the problem with the Perfect World you see. In my world, I will gladly destroy my own blood when I feel they are no longer of use to me and are keeping me from my goals. I just hope you're not trying to use me for protection, because unlike you... I'd let somebody rip your arm off. I would then, of course, beat them to hell with it, but you get my drift. You've peaked my interest, though Margera, I've got to give you that. Perhaps we can co-exist after all...."[/color]
Reaper grins and then offers his hand to Matt
TO BE CONTINUED BY MATT
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Post by Hollywood on Jul 27, 2010 19:10:35 GMT -6
Matt grins right back, and accepts Reaper's handshake.
You're right, Reaper. In fact, after the match, when we got to the back, Wench let me have it how I shouldn't have just given up. She yelled about how she would've kept fighting even if Super Vader had broken her arm. After she calmed down is when she asked me to come to you, because she knew that I didn't quite have the killer instinct you have. She said if anyone could make the Perfect World the most feared faction in all of professional wrestling, it would be you. Now I can't speak for you, but I have no regrets about this partnership whatsoever.
Reaper nods his head, then instructs Matt to get into the ring with the other trainees as the scene fades out.
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