Time To Bring A Few Things To An End! ((Match R.P. #3))
Posted by EcKo on June 3, 2004, 3:08 am
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 Time To Bring A Few Things To An End!((EcKo and Big Dawg sit in their locker-room, watching TV. EcKo flips through the channels, in search for something to watch. He has just returned from the ring area, with his little confrontation with Christian and Trish. He continues flipping through the channels, until he reaches the channel in which WFS is broadcasted on. He changes it just in time to see the starting of the Michael Cole interview with Christian. It comes to an end, and EcKo shuts the TV off, and tosses the remote control onto the coffee table. He sits back and puts both of his arms above him, resting on the head of the couch. He looks around for a moment, as if in deep thought. He then looks over at Big Dawg, and begins to speak.))EcKo"Ya know somethin', Big Dawg? I think the C-Man actually had a point about something, for once in his life! There does need to be some changes to your image. And me, is one of them. I know we've had a semi-long run together as a team. But if you look at it, what have we accomplished together? We have not once gone for a shot in the tag-team division. We've just mainly been goin' at it solo, and just fallin' back on eachother as friends. So, are you sorta' gettin' the point I'm tryin' to get across here?"Big Dawg"Yeah... you need to go deadman with me."EcKo"No! You dip-shit! What I'm tryin' to say is... I think we should bring our team to an end! But, if you ever need anything, I've still got yo' back, Dawg! We're still friends... just... not together anymore! You can keep the locker-room for the rest of the night. Besides, there's a few other things I need to take care of anyways! I'll be back at the end of the night to get my things! Until next time, Dawg..... PEACE!"((With that, EcKo gets up, and walks out the door. The cameras fade out from the locker-room, and fade into the inside of the arena. The cameras focus on Michael Cole and Tazz at the announcer's desk.))Michael Cole"Well, Tazz, it looks as if we've lost another stable here in the WFS."Tazz"I wouldn't really call that a stable there, Cole. They were more of an alliance than a stable."Michael Cole"Call it what you must, Tazz. But when it all comes down to it. The team of Big Dawg and EcKo, is no more! What are EcKo's plans now, Tazz? Without Big Dawg, he'll have no one to back him up in his match this Friday against Christian."Tazz"I don't know, Cole! But, all I can say is this! EcKo better have his head straight, and his game-face on! 'Cuz after what he said about Christian's lovely girlfriend, Trish... Christian will stop at nothing until he's torn EcKo limb-from-limb!"((Just then, EcKo's music blasts throughout the arena, inturrupting Michael Cole and Tazz. Most of the fans cheer, but the real die-hard Christian and Jobber Squad fans boo. EcKo walks out from behind the curtains with his European Title draped, like always, over his right shoulder. He makes his way down the ramp, slapping hands with all of the fans who extend their hands. **Hey! That rhymed! LoL!** He gets to the ring, and slides underneath the rope. He gets to his feet and climbs the nearest turnbuckle, and taunts. He steps down from the turnbuckle, and walks over to the time-keeper, whom is extending his hand. In his hand is a microphone. EcKo grabs the microphone and nods a, "Thank-you!". He walks to the center of the ring and stares up at all of the fans as his music slowly fades out. He continues staring at all of the fans for a moment, then brings the microphone to his lips, and begins to speak.))EcKo"Now fans, a few moments ago, you seen me and Christian out here bickering back-and-forth, basically. I don't know if you all got to see his little backstage interview, so I'll play it out for you in a few, short, little sentences. He basically punches a concrete wall, showing everyone how smart he really is, then he nearly chokes poor 'ol little Micheal Cole when all Michael wanted was an interview. Then, he goes on b*tching about how I inturrupted his time... HELLO?! You were leaving the ring, numb-nuts! Your time was up! Then, he claims I am un-original. Blaw, blaw, blaw, ba-f*cking, blaw! Then, he goes back to the Eminem crap! Oh yeah, C-Man, I'm really the un-original one! He thinks I'm trying to juggle both rapping and wrestling at once. He's tryin' ta' act like this little talent thing is gonna' bother me! Let me ask you this Christian, when's the last time you seen me rap?! Oh yeah! That's it! About oooooh, let's say, a month ago! If I was so into being a rapper, wouldn't you think that I'd still be goin' at it?! Wake-up, dip-shit! My rappin' days are over! I've committed my life to wrestling! Sorry! No more rapping cracks! But, that comment probably won't settle into your thick skull for a few weeks, so you'll keep trying to use that against me as an insult! And then, this jack-ass goes on making a bigger fool of himself, when trying to make me look like the idiot, by screaming, "I'm the Easter Bunny! I'm the Easter Bunny!" I guess we found out that his mother never told him that that damn rabbit never existed! Then he wants to babble something about me wanting to be in a Sprite commercial. Telling me to obey my thirst! Dude, please! Think before you speak!""And go ahead an keep thinkin' Ric Thunder and myself have some kind of love quarrel! Whatever gets you off, dude! That's none of my business! And you're damn right I bit off more than I can chew! I said all those things about your little slut of a girlfriend Trish because... they're all TRUE! Ask anyone back there in the back! They'll tell you exactly what I told you! She's a third-rate street corner slut! Think what you want, but it's true! Well, fans, my time's up! Until Friday, C-Man... PEACE!"((EcKo drops the microphone as his music blasts throughout the arena once more. He does his traditional "peace sign", then climbs out of the ring. He makes his way up the ramp as the scene fades to black, and WFS take a short commercial break.))
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