Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2015 7:54:00 GMT -5
"Big Red? What sort of name is that? What a joke this guy sounds like. I get it, he has almost a hundred pounds of mass on me... but I bet that is more McDonald's and less man. See... me... I am a solid two-sixty-five... pure muscle. And we all know the old saying... 'the bigger they are, the harder they fall.' The thing is 'Red,' is that you aren't even going to need to worry about falling as this match will be over before we even get started. I plan on squashing you." T.J. dead lifts what looks to be a large amount of weight. He lifts it above his head, holds for a moment, and then drops the whole thing down in front of him. "This idea that you have about hurting me, what a joke it is 'Red'. Thinking that I am some young 'pup' that doesn't know any better and is going to be schooled by the likes of you, well you are ready for a rude awakening. I ain't scared of you or anyone in this company, and as far as I see... my shoulders are the only ones that are big enough to carry this whole company on. I was brought here to make an impact... and impact like one has never been made before. There is no way that some fatass redneck is going to stop this steamroller. I have my sights on something much higher than anything you could imagine to achieve, so this week will be a cake walk for me. I will enter the ring, make my presence known, and than prepare for my next match in NGSE. Domination is what I bring to NGSE, and it is what will give me gold. I am not here to job around or screw around... I am here for gold... and lots of it."
T.J. begins to walk off, but before he does, he stops and turns around. "And your little forehead smashing, cute. Very cute. Hurt yourself and show how crazed you are... because all that it is doing is giving you a headache by doing it, and giving me a headache by having to even think to face sure an unworthy opponent as yourself."