Post by coreybull on Feb 10, 2015 14:02:51 GMT -5
**The screen goes to white noise, then comes to still images of the match between Bull and Price. The stills of Price using a chair behind the refs back and of Alaric hitting Bull with the NAW Championship. as this is happening from different angles, the voice of Corey Bull is heard speaking in a barely controlled anger**
"You think this is over. No. Far from it. The two of you have made the worst kind of enemy. One that can do as he wishes without fear of retribution. We don't care who runs this place. Bloom. Morgan. KC and the Sunshine Band.
It.
Does.
Not.
Matter.
What matters is that they run the place that gives us the opportunity to make people feel pain and misery. And you two have a full glass coming to each of you. After this last match, you have shown that there is fear in you both. Alaric, you are afraid. It is obvious, you picked the weaker opponent to fight for your title, ensuring your reign for a little while longer. Thats okay....it won't last.
And you Price, you needed help to get the job done, the true showing of a weak individual. We told you you couldn't beat us and you proved us right by getting a chair and by Alaric helping you. No matter what you say, you can't prove us wrong. The proof is in the tape."
**The stills change to Corey Bull surrounded by darkness**
"Everytime you step into the arena, you two had better be looking over your shoulder. If you use the bathroom, you better have one eye on your junk and the other watching you surroundings. Because we are coming to cause you both a lot of pain. And you won't know where, you won't know when, but we can assure you:
You will see us coming before we destroy you!"
**The screen flips for a split second to Bull screaming, to Bulls eyes, and then to wise noise**
"You think this is over. No. Far from it. The two of you have made the worst kind of enemy. One that can do as he wishes without fear of retribution. We don't care who runs this place. Bloom. Morgan. KC and the Sunshine Band.
It.
Does.
Not.
Matter.
What matters is that they run the place that gives us the opportunity to make people feel pain and misery. And you two have a full glass coming to each of you. After this last match, you have shown that there is fear in you both. Alaric, you are afraid. It is obvious, you picked the weaker opponent to fight for your title, ensuring your reign for a little while longer. Thats okay....it won't last.
And you Price, you needed help to get the job done, the true showing of a weak individual. We told you you couldn't beat us and you proved us right by getting a chair and by Alaric helping you. No matter what you say, you can't prove us wrong. The proof is in the tape."
**The stills change to Corey Bull surrounded by darkness**
"Everytime you step into the arena, you two had better be looking over your shoulder. If you use the bathroom, you better have one eye on your junk and the other watching you surroundings. Because we are coming to cause you both a lot of pain. And you won't know where, you won't know when, but we can assure you:
You will see us coming before we destroy you!"
**The screen flips for a split second to Bull screaming, to Bulls eyes, and then to wise noise**