I wants a Faght(O2A)

[charly]

Some unfamiliar music begins to play on GCW's audio system. Hillbilly Stomp by Kid Rock. And from the back comes Charly Ray, stomping around on the stage to his music. He stomps his way down to the ring and climbs inside. A Mic is already waiting for him in one of the corners. He walks over, bends down and picks it up. Before speaking, he takes out his metal container and takes a drink from it. He puts it back in his pocket and begins to speak. His music begins to fade.

Alraght. I'm gonna make this short and sweet. I'm out here for a faght. I don't care who it is. I came to the GCW to faght and bah gawd, that's what I'm gonna do. So who from the other rasslers that are sittin' on their butts doin' nuttin'. So whose it gonna be? Whose gonna be the first to face good ol' Charly?

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[charly]

Don't tell me ya'll are a bunch of chickens. That ya can't come out and faght some silly ol' hillbilly. Unless ya'll are scared that I'll mess ya up. I thaght that GCW had a bunch of faghters. Guess it's got a bunch of chickens. Maybe I need to do some chicken huntin'.

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[asylum]

And with the hill billy's last words Cerberus made his way down to the ring music blaring over the PA. This damn hick just called everyone on the rosters chicken, which included him. And nobody not a dumb hick, some loser in the crowd, or even the the Continental Heavyweight Champion himself could get away with. after finally making it down to the ring he grabs a microphone from a ring tech and crawls into the ring. Getting up to his feet he walks up to the hill billy and stares him right in the face.

Chicken? CHICKEN??!!...

Cerberus paused to regain his composure, once he thought he was ready he tried speaking again.

Ok so now that someone is out here you can quit your bitching. And it looks like I got here just in time, because it looks like your about to fall over. How much have you had to drink tonight? You gonna need to take a sobriety test to make sure your able to even wrestle here tonight. So if you could stand up straight and walk in a straight line from one end of the ring to the other you should be able to pass.

Cerberus pointed at a spot where he wanted Charly Ray to stand. He walked out of the way and waited for Charly Ray's response.

[charly]

I ain't gotta do what you say boy. And yer probably wearin' that mask cause yer so damn uglah. I hopes yer ready for a beatin'. Cause thats what Imma gonna give ya. A good ol' fashion southern beatin'. Yer gonna need a second mask cause I'll be messin' up yer first one.

Gotta give ya credit though. Ya came out here when no one else would. Shows ya got some balls, even if they are tinah. So you and meh, at Danger Zone, one on one.

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[asylum]

He chuckles a little bit before speaking.

So you want to talk about others looks huh? Talk about beat me so bad that I'm gonna need two masks. Well then how about instead of just a one on one we have an Extreme Rules match? Since you really seem dead set on beating the hell out of me. I know that I'd love to knock whats left of your teeth in..

He lowered his mic for a second acting like he was done talking, but then held up one of his hand doing the "hold on a second" signal. He brought the mic back up it his lips and started talking again.

And as far as the balls comment goes. I'm not even going to touch that one. Because I just don't like the fact that you're out here thinking about my balls, its just fucking weird if you ask me.

He lowered his mic and waited for the hick to answer back.

[charly]

So you wanna use weapons eh? Now boy, Imma gonna have to decline, and I'll tell ya wah. First of all, ya don't deserve to be swinging weapons at meh. Secondly, the fact that you want to swing weapons at meh tells me that you don't think you can take me in a normal match. So tell ya what. If you can be me in a normal match, then I'll gladly accept your Extreme Rules match.

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