NO CHANCE IN HELL
*"No Chance In Hell" is playing as Vince McMahon walks out in a gray tailor made suit. He is grinning evily as he struts down the rampway almost like he is having a seizure on his way to the ring. He already has a microphone in hand as he climbs into the ring.*
Vince: Cut my d@mn music! It's about time I stepped back into the ring around here and showed someone who the boss was. Wes Ikeda, do you know who in the hell you are dealing with? I don't care what Ashlee says, or what The Badd Boy says, I made this company. It was my genius ideas, it was everything I did, and when I see you all I see is another d@mn Ikeda in here screwing up everything I worked so hard for! I know that in the past I have failed in my attempts to get it back, but not this time. I am not after my company right now, but this is Wrestlemania Three, and I will embarrass one of the Ikeda's at least so that you will know that Vincent K. McMahon is your daddy Wes! You will know that I am the man who holds all of the power around here, and no matter my age I will never be too old to kick your @$$!
Wes, you had the gall to do what you did with Lita here in the EBWF, and that makes me sick. I am the genetic jackhammer with balls the size of grapefruits, but I don't have to air my dirty laundry on the air like you do. That makes me sick and makes me wonder what this world is coming to, to allow sick crap like that in my federation. You had better not taint my Wrestlemania show like that, and you had better hope to God I never find another way to take over the EBWF and put it back into the hands of its rightfull owner, because Wes you will pay for your crimes. You want to call yourself some commissioner? It looks to me like you are just trying to play things into your favor so that you can work your magic and win a certain other staff member over into your favor.
Maybe you even want to drive out that no good brother of yours. Take his spot, go ahead Wes, think about it. Or think about this, The EBWF goes back to the EWF as Vince McMahon pulls this dump out of the hell hole it is in and makes his federation rise to stand out above any federation that came before it. It's only a matter of time Wes, but I will have your number Wes. You just wait until Wrestlemania comes, because you will find out that Vince McMahon can hang with any man in that ring, and that I am the toughest son of a b!tch that you have ever seen. This is my Revenge Wes, this is my night, this will be my victory. You will soon realize that you are nothting to me Wes, and you will never have what it takes. This is my night...Wes Ikeda, you have NO CHANCE IN HELL!
*Vince puts the microphone down as he takes the suite jacket off and his black shirt. He is in his black tanktop that he rips off Hogan style and starts flexing for his Vince-a-maniacs. He then gets out of the ring and heads towards the back continuing his little seizure walk.*
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