Posted by Will "The Thrill" Westbrook on January 29, 2004, 12:36 pm Will Westbrook: Look damn it! I don't care if they promise to put my face on every god damn piece of paper they own. I am not going to invest in their company for fourteen bucks a share okay? Oh blow it out your ass! {Will just spits in anger when suddenly he sees Sting waiting for him around the corner.} Will Westbrook: Look, I will call you later some important business just came up... Sigh... I love you too Mom. Bye. {Will hangs up the phone and looks at Sting who sits with a half stoned look on his face wielding a ball bat like a psycho.} Will Westbrook: You are standing outside my locker room... Can I help you? Sting: YOU HAVE SOMETHING OF MINE. Will Westbrook: And what would that be? {Sting holds out his other hand and we see he has Will's WFS Hardcore title in it.} Will Westbrook: Whoa whoa whoa... Oh hells no... You did not walk into my locker room and take my title... Sting: YES. YOUR TITLE BELONGS TO THE CROW OF WRESTLING AND THE MAN KNOWN AS STING AND I... {As Sting blabbers on, Will cleans his ear from all the shouting Sting is doing. Finally he screams and can take no more. He rushes Sting and plasters him up against the wall with a quick running knee that knocks the air out of the Stinger. He quickly begins to put the boots to him and kicks away Sting's baseball bat. Sting tries to get back up to his feet, but only gets thrown into the adjacent wall.} Will Westbrook: Come on Stink! Show me something or are you just a little b###h?!?!? {Will bashes Sting with some more punches and quick martial art style kicks until Sting is hobbled against the wall. Will begins to smile and looks for something to bat down Sting with. Sure enough, he picks up Sting's fallen bat and comes back around to clock him. Sting ducks the wild swing and brings his head back up, catching Will's chin. Will falls back and drops the bat as Sting tackles him up against the nearby convience table. People go scattering as the two begin to throw wild blows at each other and try to take the offensive. Sting takes a hard shot from Will and falls towards the drink table. He quickly recovers and whips a cup off hot coffee right into Will's face. Will grabs his eyes in pain and staggers back as Sting comes on the offensive. He begins to throw short chops to Will's neck and chest area, backing him up against the wall. After ten or twelve shots, Sting backs up and hits a Stinger Splash up against the wall. Will flops down in obvious pain as Sting goes for a cover. The only problem is, Sting has neglected to bring a referee with him. After three or four seconds, Sting realizes his mistake and we follow him as he grabs the nearest ref.} Sting: COME WITH ME. {Sting pulls/drags the referee back to where Will was laying out, but we soon see that Will is no longer there. Sting looks confused until he sees Will come running down the hall, springboard off the wall, and connect with a wicked Shining Wizard's kick to the back of Sting's head. Sting's eyes roll up into his head and he flops down face first practically out from the blow. Will looks at Sting for a second and then at the ref and just shoves him away.} Will Westbrook: Get the hell out of here! {The ref scurries off as Will picks up his hardcore title and looks down at the fallen Sting. A sadistic look of pleasure is in his eyes as he decimated his challenger and hovers over him as Sting tries to pull himself up on a chair.} Will Westbrook: You see Sting... Thats just a little taste of whats to come for you courtesy of the greatest athlete in WFS. I will see you later tonight in our match... If you can make it! {Will brings down the Hardcore title on the back of Sting's head laying him out on the floor. Will spits on his back and walks away as we fade to a commercial...}
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{Will "The Thrill" Westbrook is walking down the WFS offices having a less then pleasent conversation on the phone. He looks agitated as he screams into the reciever.}
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