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Post by The Great One on Jul 7, 2008 19:04:54 GMT -5
Match 3 – Singles Match Vinny Gaso Vs Sifo
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Sifo
Rookie
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Post by Sifo on Jul 8, 2008 14:19:20 GMT -5
A plane coming from Toronto Canada quickly lands in Pittsburgh Pennsylvania. The wheel unload as they hit the floor. The pilot immediately pulls the breaks to ensure that the plane lands in the right spot. A screeching noise is made as the wheels defy the roughness of the ground. Around 10 minutes later, the passengers all unboard the plane after grabbing their luggage. They all enter the terminal and cross over to the port.
A very large and tall man, wearing a WCW shirt pushes through everyone. Behind him is a woman, following him.
?: Come on damnit.
?: I'm trying!
?: Brooke, come on!
Brooke: Maybe you should slow down!
Brooke jogs over to the man, and keeps up until they leave the airport.
Brooke: Uh, Sifo I don't see our limo?
Sifo: Who said anything about a limo?
Suddenly, a deadly looking black Diablo with flame streaks on the side pulls up infront of them.
Sifo: I'm ****ing driving.
Driver: Okay sir.
Sifo jumps in and slides over to the driver seat, kicking the driver out, while Brooke hops into the passenger seat.
Brooke: Is this yours?
Sifo: Nah, I stole it like months ago.
Brooke: ...
Brooke turns over and grabs the seat belt. She pulls it over, and right when she was about to clip it onto the chair, Sifo jump starts the car and slams on the gas pedal, zooming to their destination. Brooke struggles to fasten her seat belt, but she gets it.
5 minutes later of speeding and ruthless driving, Sifo hears the sound of sirens. Police sirens.
Sifo: Run or pull over?
Brooke: Nah, let's run.
Sifo: Alright.
His foot slams onto the breaks as he turns the wheel to the right. He pulls up the hand break, drifting to the right. He returns everything to normal form as he smashes his foot onto the gas pedal.
13 minutes of shaking the cops, they reach their destination. A hotel looking decently good.
Sifo then gets out, as does Brooke.
Sifo: Hold on, gotta switch the license plates.
From "SIFO", he switches it to "DEATHWC", meaning Death will come.
Sifo: Let's go.
After, he goes over to the trunk and puts the plates in. He also takes out the 3 bags of luggage, and asks Brooke to close the trunk. She does, and follows Sifo into the hotel. Since Sifo is holding everything, Brooke opened the doors, checked in, got the keys, pushed the elevator button, and unlocked the door. They enter the room, and take a deep breath. Sifo then dumps the bags on the floor.
Brooke: Alright, so... what're we going to do?
Sifo: Eh... we have a few days until I face some weakling ****tard, and make a second amazing debut...
Brooke: But Sifo this isn't WCW... these guys may be tougher... more of a challenge...
Sifo: Bull****, no one is a challenge. And besides, WAA only hired me because of their weak superstars.
Brooke: I doubt that, but okay.
Sifo: Look, if I can pull of a win with 3 people at a bar, win a gun fight, escape the cops like 998,999,102 times...
Brooke: 103 now.
Sifo: Yeah, then I can fight in a damn federation.
Brooke: But you never know...
Sifo: I don't need to know...
Brooke: Just don't blow it.
Sifo: Yeah, when do I ever blow it?
Brooke: Good point...
The two continue on "talking" about "strategy" as they unload their things.
5 minutes later they finish.
Sifo: Well whatever, WAA... is about to get hit with a nuclear bomb. WCW, is ***king taking over.
The scene fades to a black-ish color as a red mask with a distinct black pattern comes out. It rotates in a three dimensional way, as the scene fades to pitch black.
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