Lobo
Indie Wrestler
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Post by Lobo on Dec 4, 2005 1:41:11 GMT -5
Lobo is sitting in a dark, solemn locker-room, looking rather smug for a man who just lost one of his most important matches in his life.
Lobo: D! Lobo doesn'tt any words for you right now. All he can say for now is that he accepts your challenge. Nothing more, nothing less.
Ravager, you beat Lobo, again. He thought he had you all thought out. Every single time... he was wrong. But now he see's his shining light, his golden star. He see's now his errors, and he knows how to fix them. Ironically, without The Plague his fever is gone. With his misguided judjement he started out on the wrong foot. he aimed for second-rate.
Lobo jumps out of his seat smashing his head against the light-fixture spreading the dim-light so the room is a dark grey. Posters of Ravager and Static cheating to pin Lobo are scattered around the locker-room, so are "No Pay, No Play" and "I'm the Mayor. Brrraaaawwwww!!" posters.
BUT LOBO IS NOT SECOND-RATE!! LOBO MAIN-EVENTS, HE SHOCKS THE AUDIENCE INTO DISBELIEVE!!
Lobo sits back down while the grey-like light sways back and forths revealing more posters of Lobo being cheated out of wins.
Lobo will no longer stand for second-rate champions. D! you proved yourself to be a top-notch wrestler. But you are NO champion.
So once Lobo is finished with you on Thursday he is going straight for that strap and straight for his much deserved Championship Reign... but that, my old friend, is old news...
Fades to pitch black...
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