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Date Posted: 23:07:40 01/14/03 Tue
Author: Meyer Dillinger
Subject: Its Showtime

A black GMC Denali pulls up the back entrence of the arena where most of the crew and the rest of the CWF roster is nearby. Meyer steps out from the passenger side of the SUV wearing his usual Oklahoma Sooners jersey and black Dickies and sporting iced out jewelery and rolex watch.

He has a cocky grin as he making his way to the locker room. He sits down all of his bags and takes off his jersey and is now wearing a Trent Rudiger shirt and the heads to the ring for a walk around.

He confront one of the crew members and ask about the whereabouts of Trent. The guy shrugs his shoulders and tells him that he doesn't even know who Trent is. Meyer then suggests that they do a mic check and ask the guy he if could do it. The sees no problem in that and hands the mic over the Meyer...

Test...test...test...test.

That sounds great...but before I hand you this back,I got something to say.

Trent, you jackass, I know you are here. So therefore I know you can hear me. So listen up lil buddy to what I am about to say.

I'll give you credit. I mean you are being a real man and stepping up to the plate and is going to take your beating like a true man...so I give props to you. But eariler this evening, you stated that me and you are the same..umm, I got a little problem with that.

You see "friend" me and you are not the same. Yes we may be the same height but that is where it all ends. As everyone in this forsaken country can tell and I proven over and over again...I am the strongest man in the CWF. I am the smartest man in the CWF. I am also the greatest man in the CWF, and you Trent, you are just TRENT and nothing more. There is nothing special about you other then the fact that you are small as the Olsen Twins.

Trent you think that you are going to walk out of this ring for a chance at the P.R.O Championship? HELL NO!!! First be sure that you will even be able to walk at all. But then again, maybe you are right, maybe you will beat me...but then again, we have a better chance of seeing Flab seeing his own feet. So in other words...NOT A CHANCE IN HELL!!!

Trent, tonight is the night. Meyer Dillinger versus Trent Rudiger for a shot at the P.R.O Championship. Enough of the trash talking. Enough of this and that. Just step into the ring and lets find out if you can indeed dance with the best...

Meyer is going to hand over the mic to the crew member, but as the guy is about to grab the mic, Meyer hits the guy with the mic laying him out. He then picks up the guy and sits him on the top turnbuckle and does a belly to belly suplex and gets up and laughs at the fallen guy and tells him that the mat holds up great and exits the ring just as EMTs are entering the ring.

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