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Date Posted: 03:12:24 11/11/04 Thu
Author: David and Ric Flair
Subject: Like Father Like Son?
In reply to: The Authority 's message, "Making Things Right" on 21:17:34 11/03/04 Wed







~David Flair is shown backstage, pouring himself a cup of coffee near a catering table when suddenly, Ric Flair comes up from behind him, yelling out “DAVID MY BOY!”, causing David to jump and spill his coffee everywhere!~












~Ric then grabs David by his shoulders, a huge grin plastered across his face as he speaks.~ Well… from what I saw earlier tonight, Space Mountain is BACK in business!


~David shakes his head.~ What’re you talking about?

Ric: What do you THINK I’m talking about! You’re stylin’ and profilin’ Davey, with Randi McMahon and WOOOOO Stacy “Legs to Heaven” Keibler! Like father like so—

~David cuts him off, shoving his hands off his shoulders.~ I’m NOTHING like you.

Ric: But you’re getting there, and that’s why I’m offering this to you once… a spot by my side, in The Authority. So, what do you say, David? Be a Legend like me… or a nobody?

~Ric extends his hand, holding it there as David looks down to it and then back to his father, not saying yes or no, just walking away.~

~Ric is left standing with his eyes wide as David walks away and around the corner.~



*Flair's shoulder is yanked around by a stern hand* "HEY! You're Ric Flair!"












"You need to know who I am....I'm Johnny D'Amore! I'm an impact player, an up and comer on Raw....and I'm part of TEAM...CANADA" *pokes Flair in the shoulder with each pause* "So you know what that means?"

~Flair's eyes are about to bulge out of his head as he stares at D'Amore's finger poking him with each word. He's finally had enough and he slaps his hand away all red faced, screaming right at him.~ It means NOTHING! You're NOTHING! Team Canada is WOOOOO NOTHING! But I'm Ric Flair, and By God, if you wanna touch ME, you touch me in the ring... NEXT!

~Flair then "WOOOOO'S" right in his face before storming off and towards the gorilla position, heading directly to the ring as his music picks up once he's halfway down!~

~Once in the ring, Flair loosens his tie and pulls it off, tossing his suit coat to the outside and calls down the member of Team Canada!~




Team Canada's theme hits on the speakers as D'Amore follows him right out, unsnapping his team jacket and rolling into the ring. D'Amore yanks the jacket off and tosses it in the corner, waving Ric in for a tie up. Ric move sin immediately, but he doesn't lock up, he immediately stiffs a chop across his chest! As Johnny stumbles back first into a corner, Ric is right on him, laying another chop across his chest, followed up by a second, a third, and then a fourth, the crowd "WOOOO'ing" for each one!

D'Amore holds his chest up as he's knocked back by Flair's chop. He backs away and then rushes him again, missing completely and gets poked in the eye by the Nature Boy. Ric then holds his head up and gives ANOTHER chop to his chest. Flair then pulls him into a headlock and begin to pound away on his head before racking his eyes over the top rope! As D'Amore stumbles away, Ric dives into his knee with a chop block, buckling his leg and taking him down. Ric then grabs him by the throat, choking the life out of him, and he refuses to break at the five, so the referee goes to call for the bell, but Ric CHOPS the ref and tells him to make this match continue!

D'Amore swings wildly at nobody and takes a step, falling face first into the canvas! Ric then does the Flair strut off the ropes and drops a knee to the back of his head. He then pulls him up by the head, LACING another chop across his chest and shoves him into the ropes, chopping him again! D'Amore finally clenches up and swings with a fist that meets Ric between the eyes. He shakes his hand out and looks down, seeing his chest turning a scarred red. Ric stumbles backwards from the shot, and D'Amore's eyes go wide, now going on the attack; however, as soon as he approaches, Ric throws a mule kick back, drilling him between the legs!

The crowd WOOOOO's for the spot as D'Amore crumbles to the mat, and when the ref turns his back to call for the bell, Ric drops to a knee, hitting him with a LOW BLOW from behind! The fans start chanting and WHOOOING in answer for the Nature Boy! Ric then grabs D'Amore's leg, strutting from side to side with it before locking him in the FIGURE FOUR! D'Amore flops on the mat, trying to turn over on Ric's hold but fails, falling back down onto the mat and screaming at the pressure on his knee.












Finally to aid him, Petey Williams walks out slowly from behind the curtain, rubbing his forehead and shaking it in disbelief. Petey comes down to the ringside area and starts telling D'Amore to tap out and save his knee. D'Amore turns to him and yells "NOOOO....NOOOO...." *Ric twists down on it* "YEESSS!!! YESSS, BY GOD, HEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLP!!!"

"Save me PETEY!!!, HEEEEELLLLP!!!". Williams leaps up onto the apron and puts his hands up at Flair, asking him to let D'Amore go from the hold, but Flair just screams at him to "WOOOOOO TAP!" Petey drops down and grabs D'Amore's hand, slapping it on the mat. Flair finally releases the hold and calls for the bell himself, announcing himself as the winner! Petey looks up at Flair's celebrating and then drags D'Amore out of the ring, hoisting his arm up on his shoulder and helping him walk to the back.

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