Post by bohannon on Nov 28, 2016 19:18:49 GMT -5
Barry: Pardon me Bohannon, but may I get a few moments of your time before your match this Wednesday.
Bohannon: “Sure Barry, it would be a pleasure”.
Lincoln: last Wednesday on Meltdown beat the Jeckels…again…and then now you will face John Blade and Mason James in your tag team match this week on Meltdown until Holiday Fear PPV on Naw So any Suggestions Bohannon?
Bohannon: "Suggestions? Yes, learn to speak English. Watching you interview John Blade over the past two years makes me wonder who hired you, and how many times you serviced them to get your job. Your microphone privledges have been revoked.”
[Bohannon snatches the microphone out of Barry Lincoln’s hand.]
Bohannon: “Beat it."
[Bohannon looks really pissed. This is an unusual, vicous tone that NAW fans are not used to from Bohannon]
Bohannon: “That’s not what bothers me. John, what bothers me is you have the arrogance to think you are going to beat us to earn a tag team title shot. Have you forgotten our history John? You and I showed up here a week apart. Both brand new in the business, and really green. I had the advantage of growing up in the business, so I tried to help you out. Fraggle tried to help you out. He and I kept Alice from firing your stupid ass for mouthing off to her over and over again thinking you deserved a title shot. You don’t listen to anyone. Remember when we made our run to the finals of the tag team title tournament? No, I haven’t forgotten that. I haven’t forgotten carrying your through those first 3 matches to the finals. Your incompetance got me a concussion. Here’s the dirty little secret. There was no way Alice was going to let you have gold around your waist because you were such an obnoxious prick to her. She told me, in no uncertain terms, we were losing that match. The concussion was the perfect out for her. She declared me unable to compete and let you take what she felt you had coming to you. I was one match from being tag team champions, and your stupid bullshit act kept me from accomplishing that goal.”
[Bohannon looks down at his shirt – the letter MSS are written in green.]
Bohannon: “Not this time John. Tim and I are focused on accomplishing that goal. It’s fitting that you are one of the last roadblocks in the way.”
[Bohannon’s voice softens a bit.]
Bohannon: “Mason James, I don’t know much about you. You’re new here, and you were given an huge opportunity. I don’t blame you for taking it. But understand this, you are in a no win situation. Take it from someone who was in your shoes. John Blade is bad for your career. John won’t abandon you…and he would never turn on you. But John is wreckless, impulsive and doesn’t think about what he’s doing in there. John will get you hurt. I got a concussion as a result of teaming with him. You’re new in this business. Our wrestling careers will only last so long. Don’t let John take years off of your career. Just some friendly advice from someone who has watched the tape of a match from a hospital bed and asked myself, ‘what was he trying to do in there? What was he thinking?’”
[Barry Lincoln yells from off camera, ‘can I have my microphone back?’ Bohannon motions for him to return.]
Bohannon: “Wednesday night we claim our spot in the tag title match at Holiday Fear. We’ll see all y’all real soon.”
[Bohannon holds the mic out to Barry, but as Barry reaches for it, Bohannon drops it on the ground.]
Bohannon: “There’s your hope for John winning his tag match, Barry, you hack.”
[Bohannon walks away from a very stunned Barry Lincoln.]