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Snoops: What?
The Boss: Hey man! What kind of answer is that?
Snoops: I am tired. It is 7 AM! I do not feel like waking up at 7 AM! On a Satuday!
The Boss: Take it easy man! I just wanted to tell you that from now on, we got to be in the town of the events by Monday night, instead of Tuesday night.
Snoops: If you would have called me at noon, do you think it would have made much of a diiference?
The Boss: Not really. I couldn't sleep man. I was thinking about your match this Wednesday!
Snoops: Here is what I can tell you, try calling me back in the afternoon, I will be thinking about match too! IN MY SLEEP!
The Snoops hangs up the phone as he picks up his pillow and heads off back to sleep. He falls asleep and a couple of hours later, around noon time, he wakes up, naturally!
Snoops: Man what a funny dream. Furious Steele dressed as a woman!
The Snoops walks into the kitchen and fixes himself a bowl of cereal. He turns on the tube and catches some sports. He finishes his cereal and heads off to the shower. After his shower, he gets dressed, grabs his gym bag and grabs his keys. He gets into his car and pops in the latest Emenim cd.
The Snoops Concious: Fuck man! Its been nothing but loss after loss since I returned to GWA. I can't seem to get on a streak here. What happened to the days where I was running the grounds in GWA? Right now, I am not good for shit! I lost to Sianna Kane, simply because I wanted to. Then I lost to Shadow, because maybe I wasn't ready like I thought I was! If there is any way that I am going to beat Crisis, I need to first beat Furiou Steele! Since my return, I haven't really focused on the task at hand. I am going to try my best to focus on the task at hand. I am going to head to the gym and try to get my mind set on the match. Furious Steele! Furious Steele!
The Snoops arrives to the gym where he heads to the members only section. He heads to the locker room and drops his bag into the locker. He heads on over to the gym and hits the arm curls first.
The Snoops Concious: What does Furious Steele like to do? Eat Cookies? Maybe I can bring him some cookies. No! I got to kick his ass. Maybe he likes Fuzzy Toys! No! He is furious! Think Furious Snoops!
Snoops quickly drops the arm curls and heads to the bench. He sets on 345 and begins to hit the weights fairly easy.
The Snoops Concious: So what? Am I a big man now? You damn right I am! My name is Snoops! Former Gladiator Wrestling Association Olympic Champion. What kind of men win the Gladiator Title? Men like me! Do people like Furious Steele deserve the title? Hell No! So, will Furious Steele beat The Snoops? No! Good! I got it!
Snoops: Now its time! Only a few days until I step into the ring. I got to make whatever happens this week happen! I got to make sure that I am in control. I was in control in this place. Before I endorsed deals with Toyato, Coca-Cola, Motorola! I need to think back to what I am here to do. I am here to wrestle. I am hear to draw crowds. All the endorsments are extra. Since my time back here in GWA, I haven't been focusing on the matches, or my opponents. I been focusing on making sure Mr. Brown at Coca-Cola was making profits. Screw them all! I am here to wrestle. Me and Slappys will do just fine. We are now under a new rulership. Storm is back. Snoops is back. It is back to the way it was! Think back to just three months ago. Who was running this place? Me, Assassin and Storm!
The Snoops takes a big sip of ice cold water as he moves over to deadlift.
Snoops: Yeah I want it! I want it pretty fuckin bad. I left here handing the title to Crisis. I left here at a bad time. I shouldn't have let Shadow take Sianna. I shouldn't have left when I was needed most. Now, I am here and all I can do is try to take some of it back. I promise Furious Steele that he is going to get a match this week. He is going to get 110% of The Snoops, just like he did it before he left this place. Then, don't take it hard Furious Steele! Don't be upset when I walk away the winner and one step closer to my goal here! Don't feel bad that you couldn't get the job done. Just remember that it was impossible to beat The Snoops that night. Not even Crisis could have done it!
The Snoops finishes his power lifting as he cleans up and heads back to the locker room. He takes a quick shower and puts on some clean clothes. He heads out of the gym and back to his car. He jumps in and heads off in his 99 Mustang.
He picks up his cell phone as he notices he has a few missed calls!
Snoops: What does that man want now?
He dials up The Boss' cell phone....
The Boss: Hello!
Snoops: Whats up now? I got 3 missed calls directing to your number!
The Boss: You had a few people call from Motorola and Coca-Cola...
Snoops: I am no longer their partner!
The Boss: What? What about the endorsments?
Snoops: I came back to GWA to wrestle. I haven't had time to even focus on my matches. I am drawing the line! I don't want to deal with those jackasses anymore. The Snoops and Slappys, I support the only place I care about.
The Boss: I knew one day you'd throw it all out the window. I guess The Snoops is back!
Snoops: You damn right he is. You tell any son-of-a-bitch that if they want The Snoops! I am ready!
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