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Post by Micheal Amott on Sept 24, 2012 17:32:40 GMT -6
Micheal Amott is at home, his phone keeps going off with Twitter message, Micheal keeps looking he closes the phone he takes his phone and throws it in the fire place he watches his phone burn
Micheal : Well i guess it's time to get a new phone!
Chris walks in, he is reading his phone. He is eating a apple, he takes a bit and reads more
Chris: Look at those fools, going at it! It seems those four are not on the same page at all, but why call themselves a unit if that is how they run?
Micheal: Don't you get it, there blinded by the glory that isn't even coming! Man will do anything to be the best at something, some will take the best at the tag team divison, hell thats what we are trying to do right?
Chris: I Guess, yeah why not. Sounds good to my ears when I say it BEST TAG TEAM ahhh i like it alot. It's not just a job or something its a being!
Chris and Micheal Punch fist. Micheal looks at the camera, as if he is looking at Syndicate
Micheal: You guys see, this is not a game this is not a career or a contest. We are coming for those belts, we are coming for you fools. Venom will be waiting for YPD or LTL one way or another. Count on it
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