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 Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 10:44 pm
The titantron came on, showing Matt Shanahan walking backstage. He stopped at a drink table, and grabbed a beer. He swigged it down and chuckled, before turning around and seeing the camera. He looked at it like he was surprised, but then laughed.
"Hey, I thought you ******** weren't coming by for a few more minutes... I was hoping to get out of the arena before that queer, Preston, decides to get every wrestler around here to kill me. But oh well, timing's not always perfect... Anyways, I'm pretty sure you all want to ask me some questions right now... Well, I'm here to answer them..."
Matt paused, and began to walk down the hall with the camera following him.
"First off, I know you're all wondering why I attacked Preston... Well, it's simple. I've always been against the upper-class... Plus, you don't offer a God something... You GIVE it to him. And Preston, let's just say you made a huge mistake... Alright, moving on... Another thing I want to address is... Why I didn't accept the chance at the US Championship. Well, it's simple... I don't plan on going for middle card... I'm a ******** Main Eventer! I've done s**t that most of you wouldn't believe!... So, I deserve way better!..."
Matt stopped in front of a door, then turned to the camera.
"Alright, enough answer. You'll learn the reasons for my actions in due time... But, not now. Anyways, you see... As a God, I've seen my future already. And it's grand. But I also saw the odds being against me soon... So, I figured I'd be one step ahead of Preston and his assmonkeys... And go ahead and bring in an old friend of mine... C'mon out man..."
Matt then knocked on the door, and waited...
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 10:51 pm
After a few moments, the door swings open as none other than Justin McCormick emerges from the shadows, a huge smirk across his face as he pats Matt on the shoulder. He laughs a little, shaking his head, before turning his attention to the camera. He takes his shades off, his look turning rather serious.
"See, now that I'm here, there is no hope for the rest of the roster. The two of us... Well, you can say that The Punk and The Shocker... We're gonna be running things from now on."
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2008 11:07 pm
Matt nodded, then looked back at the camera.
"Preston... Roster of CAW... You better watch your backs. Because for now on, we'll be taking your women, stealing your titles, and killing your careers!"
Matt stopped for a moment, and then smirked.
"Your God has spoken... Now, begone... Heed our words of warning... And if you want to keep your lives, I suggest you start converting to Punkism."
With that, Matt punched the camera lens, breaking it and quickly ending the scene.
(End Promo)
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