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Subject: Trust. What a Funny Word!


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Thunder
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Date Posted: 22:45:31 12/01/01 Sat



{The lights in the WCHW arena slowly fade into nothingness and the arena is immersed in total darkness. A thick fog begins to pour from the entrance ramp, and laser lights begin to flash through out the arena turning the fog a deep but neon blue color. Suddenly the sounds of an oncoming rainstorm begin to echo through the speakers. The storm begins to quiet down and all is silent once again.




{BOOOOOM!} Violent eruptions of pyrotechnics occur on the entrance ramp turning it to a towering inferno of blue flames as “The Great American Nightmare” by Rob Zombie begins blasting through the sound system. The crowd jumps to their feet with a deafening chorus of boos as Thunder appears from behind the curtain. Thunder’s dressed in boots, blue jeans, a black Storm Front t-shirt, and has the World Title strapped around his waist. He stands there on the ramp for a few moments soaking up the crowd’s hatred of him. Thunder slowly makes his way to the ring with a very serious look on his face. He reaches the ring, and jumps up onto the ring apron, then executes a springboard back flip landing in the center of the ring.

Crowd: Thunder Sucks!! Thunder Sucks!! Thunder Sucks!!

{Thunder just smirks then raises the mic and begins to speak.}

Thunder: Well its nice to know how you people really feel about me. Because I hate each and every one of you.

The crowd erupts in a loud chorus of boos for Thunder.

Thunder: Yeah Yeah what ever. Now this Saturday at Fury I have to fight some newbie b*tch, and a mental case who I already made my b*tch on several different occasions. I also have to go into the match with a partner by the name of Shai Hulud.

The crowd erupts into a very mixed reaction when Shai Hulud’s name is mentioned

Thunder: Now Shai you and me have been through a lot. We’ve kicked ass on the same side, and we’ve been mortal enemies. We’ve done it all and infinitely more, but when we last met we weren’t on the best of terms. And then you come back at Breakdown and make the save in style. Now I don’t know about you, but I find that strangely convenient for you.

Thunder begins pacing slowly around the ring, but eventually returns to the center.

Thunder: Now you come out here and ask me to trust you. To put the past behind us and forget what has happened. Well I don’t dwell in the past, but it’s very hard to forget when you stab someone in the back. But it’s also hard to forget the times when the same man who has stabbed you in the back has also saved you from defeat and evened odds. I’m not the type of man who will come right out and start trusting someone who has betrayed that trust before, Oh NO! That trust has to be earned back. So Shai if you really want me to start trusting you again then this Saturday EARN that trust back, and be there to back me up. BUT…. If you betray me in that match, if you f*ck me over in some way or another, then I won’t be sending you back to the hospital’s Intensive Care Unit. I’ll be sending you to the MORGUE!!!

“The Great American Nightmare” begins blasting again as Thunder tossed the mic to the floor, and exits the ring and heads to the back.


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