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Post by Slammin' Sam on Sept 9, 2010 19:17:38 GMT -6
S.T. Strickler and Benson are in a nearby hotel, watching TV. Benson smirks, obviously seeing Hellspawn's promo.
Strickler: Something funny over there, big guy?
Benson: Oh I'm just thinking about all that garbage that came out of Hellspawn's match. Thinking that he's got a chance, even with his brother around.
Strickler: Man, they are a couple of ugly guys, aren't they? But you know Benson, we've had a bit of a history with them. My first match in FCW was a tag team against them guys. Yeah, we lost, but now history is about to change, as Hellspawn will be on the other end of things.
Benson: He can go ahead and bring his equally ugly brother for back up. It won't matter to us, because Anton will be on the outside to make sure that he doesn't stick his nose in our business.
Strickler: Talk a big game all you want, Hellspawn. The fact is that you're at a disadvantage, even with ugly outside the ring. When we get done with you, there'll be one less hardcore piece of trash that we'll have to deal with at Natural Selection.
Benson: So you bring your brother. You're gonna need more than that. Bring the cotton candy guy, the beer guy, the homeless bum across the street. Bring an Army of Darkness. Bring whatever you got, because it won't be enough.
Strickler and Benson continue talking as the scene fades out.
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