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Post by Daniel Landson on Sept 2, 2012 16:19:39 GMT -6
Singles match regular rules
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Post by Cameron Cash on Sept 2, 2012 16:36:37 GMT -6
Cameron Cash hangs up his cell phone in anger, he looks frustrated as all hell, he gets up he goes to his drink bar. He begins to pour himself a stiff drink, he stops he just throws the glass against the wall. He clears the bar top with his arm, the bottle crashes into the ground. He stairs into the mirror, as he stairs at himself he smiles. He stands up straight
Cameron Cash: No small set back you said in your memo! No more mistakes you said in your blog! Well I say NO MORE GAMES! Trip Eisen, Decca you two are suppose to represent FULL SCALE PRO at it's finest, you two are suppose to be who leads us to the Sun? It seems, we have had the right bunch of men leading the horses! Because, I look at myself and I realize. I am the son of a stone cold killer! Why am I sitting around, waiting for my time! When My time is right in front of me, clear as day!
Cash gets up he leaves, he sits down in front of the camera
Cameron Cash: Syndicate will address issues at hand, on John B's show. We will have a chance to spill the beans, and get the monkey off our chest! Well, I will save what I have to say for then! But for now, I will worry about you Micheal Amott! Mr. Venom 2012! You guys are trying to make a name for yourself, a statement in this business, as the best tag team in sports or something. Well Venom, let me set the record straight. You are not looking at the greatest tag team! Myself and Trent, your looking at the greatest singles wrestlers in this team stepping up against you! I will not be having anybody holding me back, I won't be short changing you! Micheal Amott, your not going to step away from Freedom in one piece! You bring your homies, Ill bring mine!
Cash reaches at his side, pulls out a baseball bat and places it on his lap
We fade out
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