LuciousLovely
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XWF FanBase: Super Face (always cheered; has massive following; almost never cheats)
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01-08-2013, 07:52 PM
As Steve Sayors has violently begun foaming out the mouth, bleeding from every orifice in his body, he latches onto Duke's leg.
The mammoth man shakes off Steve Sayors whilst Triple L rouses himself to a standing position.
Seeing a glaring inevitability, Triple L lurches forward and grabs a headset from a stray staffer.
TRIPLE: Breaker, breaker, two one niner, we got a 'sloppy joe' going on, copy copy?
The radio crackles to life and a voice from the 'truck' sparks to life.
PRODUCTION TRUCK: Break, breaker, copy four one--- wait, what?
At the man's confusion, Triple L speaks louder into the phone.
TRIPLE L: I said, we've got a CRAZED INTERVIEW ASSAULTING THE TALENT!
Suddenly, a ton of commands are sent through the radio, alerting security.
With guns drawn, three 'mercs' hired for the event, quickly point Desert Eagles at Duke and Sayors, Triple L standing behind them.
TRIPLE L: On my mark...
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