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Post by Machine on Jan 1, 2010 15:11:02 GMT -5
A clip is shown of Hardcore Cause in the locker room during monday's show. Machine is in a frenzy.
Machine: Damn it, I knew it, I knew he was gonna screw me over!
War Wolf: I know. Rasputin Riddle, or J.J., or whoever is running this show nowadays really doesn't know what the hell he or she is doing, teaming you with Ritter. What idiots!
Machine: They aren't all bad, I mean this thursday, the first Throwdown of the year, I'm facing Lex Largon for the world title. And after you win tonight and get revenge on H.B.K, I'll go on to win the world title. Then I'll deal with Ritter. Trust me, he's not going to get away with this.
War Wolf: What do you want me to do?
Machine: Nothing, this is my fight for now. I want no interference unless absolutely necessary.
War Wolf: You got it.
Machine: Well you better get ready for your match, so you can keep the gold where it belongs...
War Wolf: Around the waist of the Meaning of Fear. Oh and good luck in you match thursday.
Machine: thanks, now if you'll excuse me, I have to get ready to "deal" with Ritter.
Machine walks out of the locker room as the scene fades.
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Post by steele on Jan 1, 2010 15:40:27 GMT -5
good content
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