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006
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vs.Cyno(Street Fight)
Nothing "YET"!

-"I don't give a f*ck"-

[ Begin Roleplay under this message sucka! ]

::While in the back,Hot Sauce awaits the arrival of Danny Marx.Hot Sauce is walking back and forth as a commercial break goes on as his new,official theme song plays.Its called "Headstrong" by Trapt.

]We are back and Hot Sauce walks down the hallway to go and find Danny Marx.He then enters Danny's locker room as Danny is sitting there eating a triple stacked cheese burger.Hot Sauce then tips over the table as the fans erupt and start laughing as Ketchup and Mustard gets all over Danny's uniform.Hot Sauce then mumbles then speaks.::

]Hot Sauce[What the fuck Danny?Eating on the job?I was supposed to be interviewed like 4 days back but where do I find you,eating burgers.You know,you should be eating them with some Hot Sauce.

]Danny Marx[Wellp,mmh sory,I loike chese bergers.

]Hot Sauce[Mouth loaded huh?Let me go get something to wash it down for ya.

]Danny Marx[Tanx!

]Hot Sauce[Haha,all better?

]Danny Marx[%-@!!!Bitch,this is Hot Sauce!!!Your tripping guy!

::He leaves his own locker room as then Hot Sauce laughs and talks.::

]Hot Sauce[:cough cough:Well,wasnt that a mean thing to do?Yeah well,I will do worse to Cyno tonight.I challenged the guy and he never came out to give me a challenge?Wha the hell is up with that shit?Just watch people,I will kick his ass,juss like my song says,"Headstrong will take on ANYONE!" and that Cyno means you and every superstar who wants to match up with a twiztid nigga.You know what im sayin?Cyno,tonight,on Turbulence,is a street fight I think,whatever the hell it is,I will fuck you up with my fist,not weapons,cause I aint no weapin usin cheater like Shatter.I look at Shatter as a pussy,he attacks me and tries to end my career but look at me right now......im still standing,to fight you Mexico!All I know is,be ready tonight Cyno,because im bringing everything I got and dont worry,I am winning tonight once I hit that Hot Flava off the top rope right onto your lungs as you dont breathe and look at God in the sky and hear 3 beats,of the ref counting you down as you finally realize that you were defeated by the greatest wrestler alive in the xSw.I will make yo ass skortch dogg,now leave me be camera guy!

[ Fade Out ]


: Ima make you skortch once you get put in tha Hot Flava :
Cracka - Nigga

xHotSauceNi99ax
ni99adroderik314stl@netzero.com

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