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Post by Slapstick on Apr 4, 2017 15:59:35 GMT -5
Slapstick is seen in his normal white walled room. He sits idly in a corner with just a bare light bulb hanging above him. Seems his favorite spot.
Slapstick: This is how it always seems to be. I get my chance to step up on that ladder of success and get one rung up and knocked back down. Originally, I should have been SX World Champion by now. I was the one who was promised that first rematch against DJ Trekker. I was the number one contender. Right now, I'd be the one that has that golden belt around my waist. And just like always, I get screwed over by someone trying to take the easy way out.
Marquee, you won that title on a fluke. It was a smart move, I'll admit that. But it was also a dumb move too, because now you have to defend that title. Come SLAM, there won't be a way out of keeping me from getting that belt. Your buddy Rob Milano won't be there to help you by attacking me from behind. Your wifte won't have a chance to trip me up. I'll be watching, and I'll also have someone that's got my back. Don't think so, just ask for help and see what happens.
Marquee, come SLAM, I will be the SX World Champion and there's not a damn thing you or your buddies can do about it.
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