:..Prototype
OOC MESSAGE:
*Drum roll* Ladies and gentlemen... boys and girls... this is... rp... 100!
LEEEEEET'S GET READY TO RUMBLLLLLLLLLLE!!!!!!
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Proto is walking backstage looking around when Busta walks in
front of him. Busta looks at him for a moment.
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Busta Raider: Proto you no good son
of a bi...
PROTOTYPE:
Busta... don't even think of coming up to me and talking all your crap just to
spit in my face and walk away like a coward. The truth is... I don't want to
hear your crap Busta. You're jumping to conclusions here man... you're thinking
that I don't WANT you as Champion. Well to tell you the truth... as much as I
would like to be champion... I would love to see you accomplish your goal of
becoming champion.
Busta Raider: Well then you should
be glad to know that by the end of tonight... I'll be the new number one
contender. But what are you trying to do Proto?
PROTOTYPE:
I want a match with you Busta. I want to settle this whole thing and we will...
at Anarchy. But tonight is Slamfest Reloaded... and we are a team tonight... and
when you spit in my face... I couldn't help but look you in the eye. Right there
and there I saw a very familiar look. It's the same look that I had the day
before I was to take on HHH for the World Heavyweight Title. That look of...
want. Want for that title... and want to be the best. Busta... I can also see
that hate for me and believe me... there's not much love coming from this side
of the party. But Busta... I KNOW... and you may just be hiding it because of...
I don't know... but I KNOW... that both me and you will and always have
respected each other knowing what each man is capable of. Now I'm not being a
little bitch and I'm not taking back what I said abotu you... I'm jus admitting
the further truth about you Busta. I know what may happen tonight... and I know
what may not happen tonight. I know where you're headed Busta... and I know just
who's walking away from this match tonight. And that's every Outlaw in that
ring.
PROTOTYPE:
Busta know this... Money... James... Comley... Cena... Styles... I don't care
what they have done and where they have done it... but they are on the side of a
man that I have pretty much no respect for. Well I may have respect for what he
has done... but I have more hate going against him then the hate between Cena
and Nemo! Slasher... is a man that I have had my eyes set on since this whole
war started... and what I want with him I will have a chance to settle through
out this whole war. Know this Busta... I want Slasher... you want that title...
what may happen tonight... may be something that works out for me... you... $hiner...
all the Outlaws... but it for damn sure... will not work out for The Syndicate!
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Proto looks at Busta for a moment and then smirks. He then walks
past him pushing him aside with his shoulder. He walks off down the hall as
Busta stands there watching.
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