Another day past, another day to try and grab the X-Treme Championship. Ghost Tank was doing his normal training, free running, when he noticed Bruce and called on the phone for one of the referees that usually appear for those going after the X-Treme Title. to make the win official.

Usually, GT tried hard to knock Bruce down, but this time? He would surprise Bruce, whistling for his attention, only to leap over a parked car Bruce walked by. Ghost Tank flew forward, as if he was going to do a suicide dive, but contorted his body, performing a Boone Bomb, landing on the champ's chest, causing him to be hit by a giant ball of flesh to cannonball into his chest. Once the forward motion was ended, GT covered the champ, hooking both legs as he pinned him, and the ref slid into position on the sidewalk, beginning to count!

1!...

2!...

Mister Ghost Tank! It's been a long time old friend! The last time I seen you... Hm.. I believe you were trying to pin the Doctor for this very title! What a coincidence indeed we should run into each other at a time like this!

Tell me. If you DO win the X-Treme Title... And you DO manage to soar like the little flaming phoenix through the grueling six weeks as champion.... And you DO INDEED get the almighty Mister Money in the Bank Briefcase...

Would you?

Let me ask... Would you betray the Good Doctor one last time and cash that bad boy in on him? Would you once again gather up as much snot as you can and blast it all over the once 'so great' opportunity that you had? Your morals mean well and everything, my friend, but the reasoning behind your actions are just astonishing.

And I'm a Doctor. I've seen all kinds of shit.

Kick out!

"Nah son."

Current Universal Champion
(1x) X-Treme Champion

(05-29-2015, 10:28 PM)Doctor Louis DVille Said:
Mister Ghost Tank! It's been a long time old friend! The last time I seen you... Hm.. I believe you were trying to pin the Doctor for this very title! What a coincidence indeed we should run into each other at a time like this!

Tell me. If you DO win the X-Treme Title... And you DO manage to soar like the little flaming phoenix through the grueling six weeks as champion.... And you DO INDEED get the almighty Mister Money in the Bank Briefcase...

Would you?

Let me ask... Would you betray the Good Doctor one last time and cash that bad boy in on him? Would you once again gather up as much snot as you can and blast it all over the once 'so great' opportunity that you had? Your morals mean well and everything, my friend, but the reasoning behind your actions are just astonishing.

And I'm a Doctor. I've seen all kinds of shit.

Doc, you needn't worry your little head about me having any aspirations on taking the title from you. To me, I simply wish to prove how extreme I am. I wish to dethrone Gilmour, and make him unable to say he is "King of Extreme". If I were to win a case, well, I'd probably use it to keep the title, then restart my streak of defenses going. Unless someone gives me a reason to go after their titles. After all, I truly can't fault you for the choices you've made, Doc. Even though my intentions on winning the title was so that we, The Asylum, kept the X-Treme Championship. Why let the title be vacated, and the title be out of our hands? There would have been several champions in The Asylum, and it would have cemented our legacy as the most dominant stable in Ex-Dubbayew-Eff.

However, it seemed you didn't have enough faith in your then once most loyal servant, and didn't have enough the intelligence to think further than your own gain. To try and keep a title you would have been stripped of.

Yet I am in the wrong. The Almighty Higher Power is always right, isn't he? Always planning ahead, when someone beneath him was actually thinking of his Brothers and the Higher Power he served, was the only one thinking of the group, to make us stronger.

i AM SLaVe