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| Big Rig | Dec 8 2007, 10:56 PM Post #1 |
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Saturday, December 8th 0922 PM Johnny All-Star is found pacing back and forth is his comfortable condo alone. A look of concern plastered on his face. His tag team partner for tomorrow nights Showdown, Nicholas Etch, has not been heard from since the last Showdown. ”This is fucking it. I’m going to go out there tomorrow night and get fucking creamed. This tag match is looking like its going to be a goddamn handicap match.” All-Star stops in front of the huge window overlooking Vegas as he runs his hands through his hair staring out at his city. ”I trained my ass off this week for this. Damn it. Etch better show his ass up tomorrow night.” Johnny turned from the window and made his way over to the coffee table grabbing the phone out of its cradle. He punched in three quick numbers as he made his way back to the window over looking the city. ”Yeah, I need a number for Nicholas Etch. Perfect.” He switched the phone to his left hand as he stretched his right arm out leaning into the window as the operator placed the call. All-Star kept staring out at the city. ”Goddamn it. Voicemail.” All-Star pushed himself off the window and made his way to the couch, flopping down on it kicking his feet up onto the coffee table as the answering machine message played. ”Yeah Etch, this is Starzano, where the hell are ya? You better fucking well show up tomorrow night.” Johnny’s voice continues to rise as he speaks and the vein at his temple begins to throb. ”I WILL not forfeit this match, but let me tell you something there will be repercussions if you don’t show up my friend. And you can take that too the bank. You fancy yourself the sVo International Champion, the brightest up and coming star in the sVo. I’ve got four words for you, Psyko Stevo International Champion. How does that grab you, and if he can’t beat you I’m sure he can find some help.” All-Star leans lifts his feet off the coffee table leaning forward slamming the phone back into the cradle. He drops his head into his hands. ”My only chance is to take advantage of Polowy and Stevo’s hatred for each other.” Johnny shakes his head in his hands. ”Of course that’s not gonna work. Think All-Star, think.” That’s when it hit him like a light bulb going off over his head. His hands fell away from his face reaching for the phone revealing a smile from ear to ear as he punched in the numbers. I’m not going down without a fight. Yeah JD. Get those boots laced, and those tights out of the closet m’man. Time to relive the glory days. FtB |
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