The scene opens at an Apartment in Santo Domingo, Dominican Republic. Sitting at the couch there is Me, My Fiancee Alyssa and Her brother Anthony. I hear a sound from my pocket as I slip out my IPhone and press on a link that is titled "Redemption". I turn my phone to the side as I watch Casey Williams` Bullshit filled promo. When it stops only one thing comes to my mind...
"Bruh" I say with a look of disgust on my face. I shake my head as Alyssa looks at me..
"Whats wrong?" She says with a look of confusion.. [/color]
"Casey Williams thinks I got lucky at Insomnia..."
"Do you mean Casey Williams, The 7 foot, 370 pound bench warmer who let a 5 foot 11, 197 pound Man make him tap out?
I bust out laughing as Anthony does the same.. His laugh is a bit louder then mine..
"Babe, You got me weak" I say with a couple tears in my eyes..
At that moment the standard ringtone for an IPhone sounds as I slide my phone out of my pocket and it is my Tag Team Partner of the AWA Bill Barnhart. I answer my phone.
"Dey Herro" I say as I put my phone on speaker...
"Hey CJ, Just checking up on ya.. Makin sure that nobody harvested your organs and is selling them on the Black Market"
"Thanks I guess... All of my organs are still intact Bill.. Thanks for the Check In.."
"No Problem CJ.. There are a couple other things I wanted to talk to you about though..."
"Can I call you back? Kind of in the middle of a promo here.. Let me wrap things up and Ill Holla back.."
"Alright Then.."
I hang up my phone ready to end this promo and I will end it with a couple words..
"Listen Casey.. We both know that you suck.. Always Have.. Always Will... You are a 7 foot Bitch and everybody knows it.. On our last encounter you said that speed kills.. Which doesn't make sense because, My speed Kills You.. No matter how bad you think you can punish me.. One fact remains.. I am going to beat you 9 times out of 10.. Hell, The only reason your in wrestling is because, as a kid you drank to much PediaSure with Steroids in it.. I am here because I have skillz Son! Brute Force can only get you so far..
On a side note.. Remember when I told you that I am like Russian Roulette? Well, My skills have increased so im more dangerous... Instead of six chambers, One bullet.. Im more like 8 chambers 3 bullets.. All im gonna say is Good Luck.. I can trash on you all day but, Since you aint got Nothin on my I only need to go about 25% of my skill.. See ya at Climax Control!
The scene fades to Red and Black Static then Black...
