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Meh, What the Hell - Maverick - 08-09-2015 We fade in to see the reigning and defending X-treme Champion, Mr. F'n Dominance, Trax, slowly walking down the hallway, shining up his title. Meanwhile, on the opposite side, we see the brand new Hart Champion, Maverick, walking toward Trax. He also just so happens to be shining up his CLEANED title. Upon being right next to Trax, Maverick gave a curt nod and continued on his way, pleased to see Trax do the same. Nice to see SOMEONE around here give me the respect I deserve. What, aren't you gonna try and pin him? What? Why would I do that? Oh, come now Joshua, being a former X-treme Champion yourself, you should know this. No matter how short the reign was. Do the words, '24/7 Briefcase' spark any memories? At once, Maverick paused, something sparking in his mind. The 24/7 briefcase... Trax was close to getting that, but Maverick has to stop him. Whatever deity exists out there forbid Trax from cashing in on him, Maverick knew the briefcase would in fact be a very useful weapon for him to have on his side. Due to this, Maverick immediately charged Trax. Upon reaching the X-treme Champ once more, Mav turns him around, and hits him with a solid Age of Perfection (Falcon Arrow). Before going for the pin, Maverick says, "Apologies for the. . . sudden pin, I just need a briefcase. Nothing personal, business is business." A ref slides in out of nowhere as Maverick makes the cover. 1...... 2............ re:Meh, What the Hell - Mr Killjoy - 08-09-2015 Trax kicks out "Now now Mr Maverick, don't be greedy.... be content with your little Hart Championship, that's more your level.Besides if you ever won the X-Treme Championship and miraculously was able to hold onto it long enough to obtain a briefcase, you'd probably end up shitting on it allowing the universal champion to be able to literally smell an incoming cash in a mile away" Maverick, clearly aggravated at Traxs words swings at him, Trax effortlessly ducks swivels around Maverick and wraps his arms around his waist, the X-Treme Champion then proceeds to send the Hart Champion flying with a picture perfect German suplex, Maverick lands hard on the back of his neck and shoulders, Trax approaches the downed champion before stopping and holding his nose. "What the fuck is that smell? Have you shit yourself? Ugh...disgusting" Trax turns around laughing and walks off leaving Maverick to wallow in his failure and possibly shit stained pants. |