Guest Posted March 30, 2002 Report Posted March 30, 2002 (The camera pans to a chair that is turned away from the camera. The chair then turns around, to see a familiar face, with a leather jacket, and a bottle of A-1 Sauce in his hand.) "What? No 'Welcome back, T-Bone'? I thought so. Everybody says, 'T-Bone? Oh, you mean that guy who got his ass kicked at the hands of Red Storm Rising? He's worthless.' Guess what...I'm back, but this time...it's not about the titles, or the fans...it's about pride." (The camera zooms in as T-Bone's face gets stone cold.) "I have my SJL debut on Saturday. I face Cutthroat, a man who is exactly that, a cutthroat. He's a man who goes to great lengths to win his match. And then, there is the Brock Lesnar-like Frost, who stands 6 feet 7 inches tall, and weighs 297 pounds. Wow. What competition. This Saturday, Rochester, New York, a Triple Threat Match. If I were a betting man, bet on the Steak Sauce Covered Bastard. And another thing. Don't think that since I was only a JTTS in the IGNWF, that I can't make it big here. Benoit did it. Jericho did it. So I can do it. And be ready ladies, cuz you will both be my Steak Sauce Covered BITCHES!" (Camera fades out.)
Guest Insanityman Posted March 30, 2002 Report Posted March 30, 2002 Bah, do I need to break your back again T-Bone? Me and Fury are off on hiatus, but something can be arranged. . Seriously though, good luck hope you go farther.
Guest Posted March 31, 2002 Report Posted March 31, 2002 You and Fury just sit tight. And don't worry...me going far? It's more like...me going to the TOP.
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