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Terri: Hey any thouming match with Booker T?
Freakzilla: Hmm lets see. I am facing some guy that stares at his glove on his hand in the middle of a match. Real compitition.
Terri: So I see you are pretty confident.
Freakzilla: Yea I am pretty confident about this match. I mean Booker T is nothing but a joke.
Terri: Yea well Booker T can sneak some in. Exspecially that a title is on the line. He is going to be looking for the win and nothing else.
Freakzilla: Yea well this title is as good as mine. Nobody is going to stand in my way to get it. I dont care who I face. I am going to win this title.
Terri: ok Scott I see how you feel. Well Good luck on your match later on Scott.
Freakzilla: Thanks Terri but I have a feeling that I wont be needing it at all.
Terri: Yea well Scott you never know with Booker T. That is all I am sayin.
Freakzilla: Yea well Terri I got this mathc. It is in the bag.
Terri: Alright Scott bye.
Freakzilla: Bye.
::Scott walks away and heads to the ring. His music blasts over the P.A. System as he comes out and heads to the ring. He goes down the ramp and goes inhe ring. He gets a microphone from Lillian Garcia and starts to speak.
::Scott Steiner drops the mic and heads to the back to get ready for his match. |