Post by Ravager on Nov 22, 2005 15:49:49 GMT -5
Ravager sits in an empty wrestling ring. The arena is empty. The lights are dimmed. Ravager is alone.
Peaceful, isn't it? In 48 hours, men will be tearing each other limb from limb where I'm sitting right now. Newcomers will try to make names for themselves. Veterans will try to achieve one more moment of glory. And I will finally face the man who cost me my title. The man who's been talking trash about me since I arrived, yet never had the guts to fight me one on one.
Lobo. All your strength. Your Olympic medals. They mean absolutely nothing once you step through those ropes. You know what does count for something? Intelligence, skill, stamina. All of which I possess in abundance. One on one, no interference, I am unstoppable. Thursday Night. In This Very Ring, Brains will meet Brawn. And I don't like brawn's chances. You Lobo, will be one minor roadblock on my path to regaining my Provincial Title.
Lights out
Peaceful, isn't it? In 48 hours, men will be tearing each other limb from limb where I'm sitting right now. Newcomers will try to make names for themselves. Veterans will try to achieve one more moment of glory. And I will finally face the man who cost me my title. The man who's been talking trash about me since I arrived, yet never had the guts to fight me one on one.
Lobo. All your strength. Your Olympic medals. They mean absolutely nothing once you step through those ropes. You know what does count for something? Intelligence, skill, stamina. All of which I possess in abundance. One on one, no interference, I am unstoppable. Thursday Night. In This Very Ring, Brains will meet Brawn. And I don't like brawn's chances. You Lobo, will be one minor roadblock on my path to regaining my Provincial Title.
Lights out