Post by ~*The Pride of Ireland*~ on Apr 3, 2007 12:44:30 GMT -5
Corporal Punishment: Still no word from Marcus...
The Corporal is sitting in his locker room, stationed far away from the main dressing rooms. After that incident with the grenade wrapped in a bath towel hazing of poor "Slice" Dan Mason, executives thought it best to keep The Corporal away from the main talent.
The Corporal laughed. Executives...always executives. Whether your in the military, or wrestling for a national federation, you always are being held back by the executives. But that wasnt too fair after all, The Corporal WAS being given a match against Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass. But something told him that, despite not hearing from the Ambassador, he was being set up to infiltrate Mr. Glass. No doubt about that one.
Corporal Punishment: Bullet Proof. What a name. Does that mean something i should know about Jordan?
The Corporal is now looking towards the camera, fiddling with a swiss army knife in his hands, which are lowered in an attempt to not cause too much distraction from his hoarse voice.
Corporal Punishment: Just to let you know, although your name may be Bullet Proof, you will come to realize that my fists are as of piercing rounds. I will strike through the heart, and will break your spirit. The pit crew may do with you what they please, but before that i will break your bullet proof glass.
The Corporal looks away as if thinking of something else. He quickly returns to the subject for one last statement.
Corporal Punishment: You dont believe me you do? Well to help you understand, i may have lost to Szaban last night. But i did what i was assigned to do. I left Szaban bleeding after our match. And if i can do that to our World Champion, what can i possibly do to you Jordan? Use your imagination, i trust you will understand in time.
Dismissed!
The Corporal is sitting in his locker room, stationed far away from the main dressing rooms. After that incident with the grenade wrapped in a bath towel hazing of poor "Slice" Dan Mason, executives thought it best to keep The Corporal away from the main talent.
The Corporal laughed. Executives...always executives. Whether your in the military, or wrestling for a national federation, you always are being held back by the executives. But that wasnt too fair after all, The Corporal WAS being given a match against Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass. But something told him that, despite not hearing from the Ambassador, he was being set up to infiltrate Mr. Glass. No doubt about that one.
Corporal Punishment: Bullet Proof. What a name. Does that mean something i should know about Jordan?
The Corporal is now looking towards the camera, fiddling with a swiss army knife in his hands, which are lowered in an attempt to not cause too much distraction from his hoarse voice.
Corporal Punishment: Just to let you know, although your name may be Bullet Proof, you will come to realize that my fists are as of piercing rounds. I will strike through the heart, and will break your spirit. The pit crew may do with you what they please, but before that i will break your bullet proof glass.
The Corporal looks away as if thinking of something else. He quickly returns to the subject for one last statement.
Corporal Punishment: You dont believe me you do? Well to help you understand, i may have lost to Szaban last night. But i did what i was assigned to do. I left Szaban bleeding after our match. And if i can do that to our World Champion, what can i possibly do to you Jordan? Use your imagination, i trust you will understand in time.
Dismissed!
