01-29-2007, 09:34 PM
"Crying to Mommy Burter, eh Yamu?"
Chuckling softly, Spopovich stepped through the open door behind the other wrestler.
"I don't have anything against you either. But don't get me wrong, I beat the shit out of you on purpose. That's right. I knew the match was over."
With a sadistic grin, Spop patted the smaller man on the shoulder and continued.
"You see, you were just a random target for my rage. Being put in that match in the first place was a total crock. So, I felt I needed to prove my place was here. Not simply through winning the match, but by showing I'm the toughest SOB in this place. And so, I'll take your match. And your stipulations. I've made more than my share of enemies in my stint here. It'd be nice to have a bit of a reprieve."
Chuckling softly, Spopovich stepped through the open door behind the other wrestler.
"I don't have anything against you either. But don't get me wrong, I beat the shit out of you on purpose. That's right. I knew the match was over."
With a sadistic grin, Spop patted the smaller man on the shoulder and continued.
"You see, you were just a random target for my rage. Being put in that match in the first place was a total crock. So, I felt I needed to prove my place was here. Not simply through winning the match, but by showing I'm the toughest SOB in this place. And so, I'll take your match. And your stipulations. I've made more than my share of enemies in my stint here. It'd be nice to have a bit of a reprieve."