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Tobin Frost stands with Stacy Clark who looks to be a bit nervous in the presence of the former North American Champion. Tobin is still dressed in his ring attire after a hard match with Luke Fuentes. He looks extremly angry as he stands with Stacy.
Stacy: To...
Tobin immediately cuts Stacy off and grabs the mic to speak directly into the camera.
Tobin: I'm going to use this time to speak directly to Jacob Trance. Last week you proved that you are who we thought you were. I knew it and these fans knew that you were nothing but a piece of trash. Shame on me for giving you the benefit of the doubt and thinking you were better than that. Shame on me for thinking that you would show me the same respect that I affored to you with our championship match. I won the belt in a triple threat match in which you were not pinned. The same way in fact that you got an opportunity at that championship in the first place. The only difference being I didn't sneak in after you did the dirty work to take the victory.
Tobin shakes his head an continues.
Tobin: But that's water under the bridge now. The fact is that you didn't pin me to become champion. You escaped. Within the rules of the match... yes but not what we are here to do. We are all here to see who can outlast the other man and earn a pinfall or submission victory over the other. Not who can escape a cage the fastest. Shame on me for thinking that given this fact, you would afford me a chance to fight you in a traditional contest. Instead you take a cheap shot... And now you say earn this rematch.
Tobin spits on the ground.
Tobin: I spit at the notion that I have to prove to you that I deserve a rematch. This goes to you and everyone in the back, the only people I need to prove anything to are God and myself. I've earned the right to stand here just like you did. And I deserve another chance at that belt. How convieniet of you to not be here tonight to face me like a man. But I can promise you this, I will get my rematch. I can also promise that I don't plan to play any games. I'm going to get my rematch or I'm going to smatch you face in. With my fist, a chair, or whatever else is around me. I'm done being nice, because nice isn't working right now. I can only say, may god have mercy on your soul. Because Jacob I sure as hell won't.
Tobin drops the mic as Stacy carefully pics it up as the scene fades.
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The camera pans to the back of the arena where Cody Storm is waiting around the Knockouts locker room area. The door opens and he instantly grabs the unsuspecting form of his wife and locks her in a giant bear hug before placing her back down on the ground.
Cody Storm: "You haven't wrestled in nearly four years, and yet you step right back into the ring and don't miss a beat! I knew I married you for a reason!"
Cherese-Lee Storm: "Hard to forget something you've done all of your life. Unknowingly the daughter of indie royalty and wife to the greatest wrestler of this generation or any other, it's not something you just forget. Sorry that took so long getting changed, I was having a serious problem getting all of the stick off of me from that woman's disgusting hairdo."
Cody Storm: "It's fine, you're always worth the wait. Now, lets go, dinner wherever you want to celebrate!"
Cherese Lee-Storm: "That sounds awesome, but wait a second. Before telling me that I was going to have to wrestle tonight, Lindsay also decided to share with me your bombshell for the initiative program."
Cody Storm: "Not like it's a secret, my wife's now a bombshell."
Cherese Lee-Storm: "Cody, it's not me. She's paired you up with Eerie Suns.... I can't even finish the name. What kind of a name is sunshine?! Who the hell has a name based on the weather?"
Cody Storm: "It doesn't matter, we'll deal with this later, we've got a broken streak and a comeback to celebrate."
With that Cody grabs his wife's hand and leads her towards the arena's exit.
BUFFNESS vs Matsuda
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A battle for the ages |
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More like a battle for... um... damn i had one. It was clever too dammit! |
The segment starts off in the dimly light room that Tiberius Dupree and Dimsmore were holding The Lord of the Lariat, Mugen. Faint voices are heard in the distance but the only visible thing in the room is Mugen who is still gagged and tied to a wooden chair with a towel on his head.
After being held in the room for an hour, or maybe hours, or maybe a day Mugen has finally decided that he has had enough with this kidnapping. He starts to squirm around but he is only able to move slightly. An idea finally pops in his head as he tries to hop up and down while sitting in the chair. Mugen is actually moving a little but he miscalculates the next hop and the back legs of the chair snap. Mugen lands on his back still tied to the chair. Luckily for him the old age of the chair causes the whole chair to break into pieces. With the ropes tied to only shards of the chair, Mugen easily removes all the ropes and ungags himself.
Mugen: AHHHH MY LATISSIMUS DORSI!
Mugen realizes that the sound of the chair breaking and him yelling might attract noise so he puts up his fists looking for a fight. After seeing that nobody has heard him he puts the towel back on his head and walks around the room looking for any sign of a door.
Mugen: Where the hell am I?
At that moment we hear a crash as Mugen walks into a wall. He jumps up and down in pain.
Mugen: AHHH MY JEJUNUM!
Mugen finally finds a door and carefully opens it. He peeks around the corner with the hopes of surprising Dupree and Dimsmore but the hallway is completely empty. Mugen sees a bottle of spray paint on the floor and an idea hops into his head. Out of view from the camera, Mugen starts spray painting the wall with something. He throws the can away and starts running down the hallway before anybody else sees him.
The camera turns to the wall Mugen just spray painted to see a message in big letters: "SEE ME IN THE RING DIMS". The scene fades to black.
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