Action blasts out over the speakers, and Fantastic strides down the ramp, guitar in hand. He steps into the ring, and as the crowd cheers he grabs a microphone.
JF: So, Joe Mama thinks he's the big bad dude, does he? 'Ooh, look at me, I'm insulting people! aren't I butch?' Poof
the crowd cheers, and cries of HELL YEAH! can be heard
JF: Look, Joe, you may not take us seriously, but The Bond Brigade have arrived, and you are gonna go down, along with that two bit little cheat Snarf and your little love-slave Grace
More cheers, and a chant of FANTASTIC!
JF: If, and only if, I win the Hardcore Title at No Way Out Of The Closet, I'm challenging you, Joe Mama, to a match for your intercontinental title. You don't deserve that title or any other, and I'm gonna make sure you don't get a chance.
Of course, if you're scared you could always bring your teddy bear along too.
The crowd laughs at Joe Mama
JF: Bond, I appreciate your courageousness and generosity. It's time to take the Bastardo family the hell down, and we are gonna do just that!
Action once again kicks in over the speakers, and Fantastic picks up his guitar and smashes it to pieces in the ring, as the crowd cheers him on
Last edited by James_Fantastic; 2005-02-17 6:58 AM.
