Lobo
Indie Wrestler
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Post by Lobo on Jan 11, 2006 23:29:06 GMT -5
Lobo is standing in front of his open locker-room door, jogging in place.
Lobo: Predator, you talk too much. All I here you say is revenge. "Revenge for last Monday this" and "Retribution on Lobo that". But the fact of the matter is this...
You do not have what it takes for you to make it in this business. I've seen your in-ring performance and I KNOW it is severly lacking. You can not handle a performer of my amplitude.
Not just that, but everyone knows why you wear that mask. Not because it covers your horribly mauled face or that it gives you some spiritual level to the afterlife.
No its none of those things. You wear that mask out of fear. Fear of the world. Fear of your life...fear of me. And don't you just hate to admit it, but deep down inside you know. You know for a fact that you FEAR me!
Don't me sad though Predator, just look at your new friend D! He fears me. He know's that he fears me. And even though he's beat me twice, he knows that if he would face me one-on-one...I would beat his ass!
So this Action. MY ACTION! Be ready to face you fear Predator. Because one little slip and...BAM! Lobo Driver, one-two-three...ITS OVER...
An assitant walks by the room telling Lobo that it's time for his match.
Fades to Black...
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