ECKS: “Yeah, esse, I found it. When he put you in the Rack, the way he grabbed your chin, that’s what messed you up, homes.”
***MJ1 tries to look up from his position, when the door is thrown open. Ecks and MJ1 both look up toward the door, Ecks rising to his feet in alarm. Damion Black steams his way into the room toward Ecks. Black wears a scowl on his face and he’s visibly shaking with anger. He strides up to Ecks until they are chest to chest and eye to eye.***
Ecks: “Whoah whoah whoah. Take it easy man! What's got your panties up in a bunch all of a sudden?”
Mj1: “Yo B! Joo gotta relax mang! I got my back broke by that big fella! You needs to take it easy vato loco. Calmate huey homes!”
BLACK: “I…. will….. NOT….. be humiliated in my own ring. Every one of them will pay and pay dearly, one by one, do you hear me?”
ECKS: “Relax bossman relax. I will do what needs to get done. What you want us to do?”
BLACK: “You and Jai. Next Tuesday, PWA Battery. Main event. Tag match against Rebel and Aldo Wyld. CRIPPLE them.”
Ecks: So we got ourselves another Wyld. It will be my pleasure to take them out. Rebel will go down, there ain't nothin' he can do to stop me. Our momentum is unstoppable man. Let old HTK take care of this boss. Broken necks and cashin' checks. That's what we do. Let us finish it.
***The boys shake hands and Damion has an evil scowl as the camera fades***Statistics: Posted by Ameronth — Thu Jan 16, 2020 2:42 pm
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