BarryClarkJr
DADDY
{...camera opens up to backstage live at Riptide as the show has finally ended, you see the camera man running towards the back of the locker room area and you see 'Rage 'o Fire' just wearing boxers, all sweaty, and his eyes look to be a bit puffy from the attack earlier. He is throwing everything he can get his hands on. Finally he calms down for comments...}
JARED WELLS: M.W. Grossard, mister sneaky man. What's going on flake? How was your night? Are you having a good time? WELL, I'M NOT! The fact that I got my ass kicked *BEFORE* I even got to the ring really pissed me off. Oh, I love the pepper spray, very classy dude. But, I'm not mad about the loss my man. Oh No! I'm mad because of the way things went. Hey, I saw your face when I ripped the wig and dress off. You were shocked then? Wait 'till next round pal. I got something in store for you.
Me and my fans could sit here and scream and cry, but we won't. I have a TV title shot coming up, then after that, M-W-G, your finished. Enjoy the victory, go shoot the shows, go shoot the crap, whatever. Your a marked woman.....errrrr.....man. Choose your destiny, because your career in the GLCW will fade out faster than your three dollar haircut. You wanna dance bro? Well RAGE, he always leads. See you soon there buttercup....
...TIME HAS COME TO RAGE...
{...F/O...}
JARED WELLS: M.W. Grossard, mister sneaky man. What's going on flake? How was your night? Are you having a good time? WELL, I'M NOT! The fact that I got my ass kicked *BEFORE* I even got to the ring really pissed me off. Oh, I love the pepper spray, very classy dude. But, I'm not mad about the loss my man. Oh No! I'm mad because of the way things went. Hey, I saw your face when I ripped the wig and dress off. You were shocked then? Wait 'till next round pal. I got something in store for you.
Me and my fans could sit here and scream and cry, but we won't. I have a TV title shot coming up, then after that, M-W-G, your finished. Enjoy the victory, go shoot the shows, go shoot the crap, whatever. Your a marked woman.....errrrr.....man. Choose your destiny, because your career in the GLCW will fade out faster than your three dollar haircut. You wanna dance bro? Well RAGE, he always leads. See you soon there buttercup....
...TIME HAS COME TO RAGE...
{...F/O...}