Promo: i'm comming

[Guest DiabloIIFreak1010]

Funyon: The winner at 27:28..................... KAAAAAA-OSS!

 

Axis: “What a match!”

 

Edwin: “A horrific war, with K-Os left standing and a contract in th...

 

::Fshhhttt...Bloop::

 

Matt Myers turns off his TV in his home in New Haven, Connecticut. Myers stares at the blank screen for a few seconds, reflecting on WF contract match.

 

"So...K-Os is going to the WF..." Myers ponders. He takes a sigh, as he looks over to the counter and sees his headphones and walkman. He opens the case, and sees Drowning Pool's CD. He puts them on, and starts walking up the stairs...

 

I'mmmmmmm tearing away...

Pieces are falling I can't seem to make them stay...

Yoooooooou run away...

Faster and faster you can't seem to get away...

 

...BREAK!!!

 

The lyrics of the song start to get into his head. He left the IGNJL, now called the SJL, for one reason only, because no one respected him in the locker room. He was the only man in the JL, along with K-Os, to hold the TV Title twice in his carrar. The only flaw was that when he won it, he could never have an iron grip on it...a few days later it would silently slip from his fingers...first to Lady Red, and the second time to "Natural Born Killer" Josh Tupper.

 

Hooooope there's a reason...

For questions unanswered I just don't see everything...

Yeeeeeees I'm inside you...

Tell me how does it feel to feel like this...

Just like I do...

 

Myers' eyes glace over to the table. His contract for the JL is almost up. He pauses. Is it even worth is to come back to the JL?

 

IIIIIII don't care about anyone else but me...

IIIII don't care about anyone...

IIIIIII don't care about anyone else but me...

IIIII don't care about anyone...

 

He picks up the peice of paper off of the table, as he sits down at the table. Putting his hands on his face, skimmig over the small text and fianlly stares down at the bottom of the contract, stating "Would you like to renue your JL contract?" and the 'Yes' box and the 'No' box. He pauses. Would anyone even care if he came back? Would he ever be the same if he came back? Would people look down upon his as a quitter? But most of all, would he get the respect he wanted?

 

Dooooo I really want this...

Sometimes I scare myself I just can't let it go...

Caaaaaaaaaaaaan you believe it...

Everything happens for reasons I just don't know...

 

Myers ponders once again. He thinks of his friends that he left behind, Edwin, Flexxx, Andrew, Renegade...if he came back, what would they think of him? Would they treat him like a friend, like they always have? But then again...were they his friends at all?

 

IIIIIII don't care about anyone else but me...

IIIII don't care about anyone...

IIIIIII don't care about anyone else but me...

IIIII don't care about anyone...

 

Myers breaks away from the whole 'friends' issue and now thinks about the JL Roster. Do THEY even care about him? If he came back? Myers takes one long, depressed sigh, as he lowers his black ink pen and checks off...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

...Yes.

 

He pauses at his decision, then makes one final adjustmet to the document, crossing out his name, and writing another.

 

"Posiyn," Myers clearly states it off of the paper, "For the JL, they are about to see a new side of Matt Myers...a whole new f***ing side...because this time, the only reason I'm comming back for is not respect...it's not money...it's not titles...it's vengence. It's vengance against the entire JL...I'm comming. Don't you all worry. Matt Myers was temporary...but Posiyn...is...permiment."

 

An evil chuckle echoes through Myers, now Posiyn's house, as he takes off his headphones and sets them down on the table, as the last lyics can be heard...

 

 

IIIIIII don't care about anyone else but me...

IIIII don't care about anyone...

IIIIIII don't care about anyone else but me...

IIIII don't care about anyone...

[Guest Shawn]

Wow. Just when we thought we were down in guys, a bunch of vets come back. Looks like I'm gonna have some more competition soon.

[Guest Renegade]

oh i see, so everyone's coming back without me eh? bah!