Chaotic Carnage & Destruction
DEAD MAN WALKING
*The Undertaker sees JR walking around backstage and grabs him by the arm pulling him over to the side.*
JR: Can I help you?
'Taker: Yeah I heard RVD running his mouth. He seems to like to do that quite often, and it bothers me. You want to know what I do anything that bothers me? I fix the problem so that it doesn't ever bother me again. That's right Rob boy, you did clean the crap out of your ears and hear me say fluke. Nothing but a little punk @$$ who doesn't deserve any gold. You seem to thrive on your past son. Well you shouldn't do that, because that's all it is, the past. Time to get over it, because you're in with the big boys now, and I can already tell you haven't the slightest clue how to act. You seem to be running around like a chicken with its head cut off. You can't beat the dead man. You think you will, but that's only your cockyness getting in the way of your vision. Running around and bouncing off the ropes doesn't mean a whole lot when your @$$ is planted onto the mat. What is most sad is that all you were able to do was sit there and attack Debra and Chyna. It must be in your nature to attack those within your own gender, or those who are equal to you in strength and ability. You focus more on my hair than I do, because hair doesn't mean anything in the ring. As long as I take your @$$ to the perverbial whippin' shed and show you old school, I could be wearing an Afro or some odd balled goofy @$$ed pony tail like you. You fool, get out of your fantasy world. In that ring there is no spaceships to save you, there's only you, me, and the referee. Trust me that referee isn't going to be able to save you little man, from getting the crap kicked out of you by me. You just remember that, and in only a matter of hours I'll gladly be whipping your @$$ all over the ring. As far as my yard, it's not for sale, and it will be a cold day in hell, before you can take it. JR, your buddy the King said it best "It's suicide fighting the Undertaker", now go back to your job, because I've got my own to take care of now.
*The Undertaker brushes JR off and walks down the hallway.*
OOC: No OOC Message.
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