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The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

Cyrus looks at Casey with a tired look.

Cyrus Black: Leopold's still alive, though. I doubt he's going to leave you alone after Curb Stomping his ass. By the way, I don't recall ever teaching you that move.

Cyrus chuckles a bit before winching again.

Cyrus Black: As far as this knee of mine...well, Gone's already given me the next show off. For what good it'll do me. One week of rest isn't going to make this heal anywhere close to 100% and I doubt I can stay away from the ring all the way up to the T4. Besides...I have work to do with Twister. The guy's ego's grown out of control. He's forgotten something very important when it comes to facing me. Do you know that is?

"Nope. That was Surge that taught me that one."

Casey thinks for a minute rubbing his chin.

"Resolve? The fact that you shouldn't piss off the Exile?"

Cyrus shakes his head.

Cyrus Black: Fear. People have forgotten what's it's like to fear me. To have that sense of dread, knowing that not only are you in for a fight against me, but that I'm coming for your head and will not hesitate to rip it from your shoulders. As it stands right now, I'm no match physically for Twister. But mentally? It's high time I remind my former tag partner what it means to fear the Reaper.

Casey smirks slightly.

"Well thats certainly the way to go. Lets hope hes not as stupid as me and decides to egg you on, to make you angry. Well more angry then you already are."

Cyrus shrugs.

Cyrus Black: Taking you on was different. I wanted to break you to test you. As opposed to Twister, who I just want to break.

Casey feels his phone buzzing and checks an email quick.

"True, but I will be keeping an eye on that. Maybe we will get to see the old Exile here in EFNW. I look forward to it. Ill catchya later Cy."

He nods at him and walks out.

Twister walks in moments after Casey walks in sporting a 6 pack. He steps in.

Twister: Cy' dog, look, I'm sorry about the knee. I feel bad. I just knew I was the only guy in the company who could test you in a championship match and I wanted that rematch so bad. Look, peace offering.

Twister lifts the 6 pack of beer up.

Twister: Smoke?

Twister lights a cigarette and holds the packet out to Cyrus.

Adam wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

Cyrus looks at Casey with a tired look.

Cyrus Black: Leopold's still alive, though. I doubt he's going to leave you alone after Curb Stomping his ass. By the way, I don't recall ever teaching you that move.

Cyrus chuckles a bit before winching again.

Cyrus Black: As far as this knee of mine...well, Gone's already given me the next show off. For what good it'll do me. One week of rest isn't going to make this heal anywhere close to 100% and I doubt I can stay away from the ring all the way up to the T4. Besides...I have work to do with Twister. The guy's ego's grown out of control. He's forgotten something very important when it comes to facing me. Do you know that is?

"Nope. That was Surge that taught me that one."

Casey thinks for a minute rubbing his chin.

"Resolve? The fact that you shouldn't piss off the Exile?"

Cyrus shakes his head.

Cyrus Black: Fear. People have forgotten what's it's like to fear me. To have that sense of dread, knowing that not only are you in for a fight against me, but that I'm coming for your head and will not hesitate to rip it from your shoulders. As it stands right now, I'm no match physically for Twister. But mentally? It's high time I remind my former tag partner what it means to fear the Reaper.

Casey smirks slightly.

"Well thats certainly the way to go. Lets hope hes not as stupid as me and decides to egg you on, to make you angry. Well more angry then you already are."

Cyrus shrugs.

Cyrus Black: Taking you on was different. I wanted to break you to test you. As opposed to Twister, who I just want to break.

Casey feels his phone buzzing and checks an email quick.

"True, but I will be keeping an eye on that. Maybe we will get to see the old Exile here in EFNW. I look forward to it. Ill catchya later Cy."

He nods at him and walks out.

Twister walks in moments after Casey walks in sporting a 6 pack. He steps in.

Twister: Cy' dog, look, I'm sorry about the knee. I feel bad. I just knew I was the only guy in the company who could test you in a championship match and I wanted that rematch so bad. Look, peace offering.

Twister lifts the 6 pack of beer up.

Twister: Smoke?

Twister lights a cigarette and holds the packet out to Cyrus.

Cyrus doesn't say a word, instead choosing to glare at Twister Excel.

Cyrus T wrote:

Adam wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Legend Of Casey wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

Cyrus looks at Casey with a tired look.

Cyrus Black: Leopold's still alive, though. I doubt he's going to leave you alone after Curb Stomping his ass. By the way, I don't recall ever teaching you that move.

Cyrus chuckles a bit before winching again.

Cyrus Black: As far as this knee of mine...well, Gone's already given me the next show off. For what good it'll do me. One week of rest isn't going to make this heal anywhere close to 100% and I doubt I can stay away from the ring all the way up to the T4. Besides...I have work to do with Twister. The guy's ego's grown out of control. He's forgotten something very important when it comes to facing me. Do you know that is?

"Nope. That was Surge that taught me that one."

Casey thinks for a minute rubbing his chin.

"Resolve? The fact that you shouldn't piss off the Exile?"

Cyrus shakes his head.

Cyrus Black: Fear. People have forgotten what's it's like to fear me. To have that sense of dread, knowing that not only are you in for a fight against me, but that I'm coming for your head and will not hesitate to rip it from your shoulders. As it stands right now, I'm no match physically for Twister. But mentally? It's high time I remind my former tag partner what it means to fear the Reaper.

Casey smirks slightly.

"Well thats certainly the way to go. Lets hope hes not as stupid as me and decides to egg you on, to make you angry. Well more angry then you already are."

Cyrus shrugs.

Cyrus Black: Taking you on was different. I wanted to break you to test you. As opposed to Twister, who I just want to break.

Casey feels his phone buzzing and checks an email quick.

"True, but I will be keeping an eye on that. Maybe we will get to see the old Exile here in EFNW. I look forward to it. Ill catchya later Cy."

He nods at him and walks out.

Twister walks in moments after Casey walks in sporting a 6 pack. He steps in.

Twister: Cy' dog, look, I'm sorry about the knee. I feel bad. I just knew I was the only guy in the company who could test you in a championship match and I wanted that rematch so bad. Look, peace offering.

Twister lifts the 6 pack of beer up.

Twister: Smoke?

Twister lights a cigarette and holds the packet out to Cyrus.

Cyrus doesn't say a word, instead choosing to glare at Twister Excel.

Twister Excel: "I'll just leave these here then."

He places the 6 pack down and backs out towards the door.

Twister Excel: "I can't wait for our match bro. We're gunna make some headlines!"

Twister then slowly leaves.

Cyrus Black: Twister! Turn around...

Twister stops short of the doorway but doesn't turn.

Cyrus Black: Fine, don't. After the next show, head out to the ring. You and I have things to discuss...old friend.

After Twister leaves his locker room, Cyrus hobbles up and locks the door. He sits back down, but then he hears somebody knocking. Needless to say, he's not amused.

TBC by Anybody

Cyrus T wrote:

After Twister leaves his locker room, Cyrus hobbles up and locks the door. He sits back down, but then he hears somebody knocking. Needless to say, he's not amused.

TBC by Anybody

Cyrus gets back up and unlocks his door, before throwing it open and screaming.

CB: WHAT!

Standing in front of Cyrus is the entire Mexican Mafia, led by the smiling face of Angel Rodriguez, who adresses Cyrus.

AR: Cyrus, amigo, I never had the chance to congratulate you on Path to Power. I took the fight to you and you just knocked me back, congratulations.

The Truth Has Set Me Free wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

After Twister leaves his locker room, Cyrus hobbles up and locks the door. He sits back down, but then he hears somebody knocking. Needless to say, he's not amused.

TBC by Anybody

Cyrus gets back up and unlocks his door, before throwing it open and screaming.

CB:WHAT!

Standing in front of Cyrus is the entire Mexican Mafia, led by the smiling face of Angel Rodriguez, who adresses Cyrus.

AR: Cyrus, amigo, I never had the chance to congratulate you on Path to Power. I took the fight to you and you just knocked me back, congratulations.

Cyrus looks exasperated.

Cyrus Black: You're still alive? I must be slipping. Either that or this knee of mine is giving me more trouble than I though. What are you really here for, Angel?

Cyrus T wrote:

The Truth Has Set Me Free wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

After Twister leaves his locker room, Cyrus hobbles up and locks the door. He sits back down, but then he hears somebody knocking. Needless to say, he's not amused.

TBC by Anybody

Cyrus gets back up and unlocks his door, before throwing it open and screaming.

CB:WHAT!

Standing in front of Cyrus is the entire Mexican Mafia, led by the smiling face of Angel Rodriguez, who adresses Cyrus.

AR: Cyrus, amigo, I never had the chance to congratulate you on Path to Power. I took the fight to you and you just knocked me back, congratulations.

Cyrus looks exasperated.

Cyrus Black: You're still alive? I must be slipping. Either that or this knee of mine is giving me more trouble than I though. What are you really here for, Angel?

AR: Don't really know how having a bad knee can affect your mind, but whatever. And I'm not here for anything but to bury the hatchet between us. You see, I'm turning a new leaf. I patched up my differences with Twister last week and I want to clean the slate with you two. Me and my Mexican Mafia are not after your title anymore, we're out for the EFNW management.

The Truth Has Set Me Free wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Truth Has Set Me Free wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

After Twister leaves his locker room, Cyrus hobbles up and locks the door. He sits back down, but then he hears somebody knocking. Needless to say, he's not amused.

TBC by Anybody

Cyrus gets back up and unlocks his door, before throwing it open and screaming.

CB:WHAT!

Standing in front of Cyrus is the entire Mexican Mafia, led by the smiling face of Angel Rodriguez, who adresses Cyrus.

AR: Cyrus, amigo, I never had the chance to congratulate you on Path to Power. I took the fight to you and you just knocked me back, congratulations.

Cyrus looks exasperated.

Cyrus Black: You're still alive? I must be slipping. Either that or this knee of mine is giving me more trouble than I though. What are you really here for, Angel?

AR: Don't really know how having a bad knee can affect your mind, but whatever. And I'm not here for anything but to bury the hatchet between us. You see, I'm turning a new leaf. I patched up my differences with Twister last week and I want to clean the slate with you two. Me and my Mexican Mafia are not after your title anymore, we're out for the EFNW management.

Cyrus Black: Got your ass kicked, so now you're turning your attention to the suits that run this place? Suit yourself. If you're apt to leave me alone for the foreseeable future, then it works for me.

Cyrus T wrote:

The Truth Has Set Me Free wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

The Truth Has Set Me Free wrote:

Cyrus T wrote:

After Twister leaves his locker room, Cyrus hobbles up and locks the door. He sits back down, but then he hears somebody knocking. Needless to say, he's not amused.

TBC by Anybody

Cyrus gets back up and unlocks his door, before throwing it open and screaming.

CB:WHAT!

Standing in front of Cyrus is the entire Mexican Mafia, led by the smiling face of Angel Rodriguez, who adresses Cyrus.

AR: Cyrus, amigo, I never had the chance to congratulate you on Path to Power. I took the fight to you and you just knocked me back, congratulations.

Cyrus looks exasperated.

Cyrus Black: You're still alive? I must be slipping. Either that or this knee of mine is giving me more trouble than I though. What are you really here for, Angel?

AR: Don't really know how having a bad knee can affect your mind, but whatever. And I'm not here for anything but to bury the hatchet between us. You see, I'm turning a new leaf. I patched up my differences with Twister last week and I want to clean the slate with you too. Me and my Mexican Mafia are not after your title anymore, we're out for the EFNW management.

Cyrus Black: Got your ass kicked, so now you're turning your attention to the suits that run this place? Suit yourself. If you're apt to leave me alone for the foreseeable future, then it works for me.

AR: Haha. I agree to that. Thank you for your time, champ and good luck with Twister. Adios, amigo.

Angel turns and leaves the locker room, his Mexican Mafia following him as he does so.

Cyrus rolls his eyes as Angel walks away before muttering to himself.

Cyrus Black: Never thought I'd miss the day when my enemies actually flat-out hated me...

Dan Maskell is in his locker room. Dan is said to be preparing to do a pre tape.

OT: So, I was pretty much dead yesterday, since I was at a friend's. I haven't talked to Cujo in a while, but I assume the show will be up either today, or tomorrow. I am a huge faggot, please rape my face. Eventually, I'll have my shit together, guys, don't worry.

Surge is trying to kill himself.


Scott Gone is trying to stop Surge from killing himself.

noeleen phoenix wrote:

by tomorrow you mean thursday time?

Yea...sure...

noeleen phoenix wrote:

fuck you once again.

Can I masturbate to it?

noeleen phoenix wrote:

fuck you once again.

That's cool.

noeleen phoenix wrote:

Cole wrote:

noeleen phoenix wrote:

fuck you once again.

Can I masturbate to it?

no. because im not literally fucking him
but he would expect make up sex
but no

...and yet, you won't talk to me. I'd say something, but I don't wanna embarrass you on the forum. I'll tell you what, though: you ever wanna talk whatever out, I'll be waiting.

noeleen phoenix wrote:

how is that embarrassing me?

Never intended to. I was just re-stating it.