Post by fmf on May 18, 2008 0:04:50 GMT -5
As Ordell got up, he saw Briggz getting his hand raised, and Pheonix looking a little pissed off. Jermaine then heard a voice, coming from a referee standing beside him...
You okay? Anything you need? Injured?
A look of confusion comes across Ordell's face as he looks over at the ref. A few seconds later he stands up, and looks down at the stocky man in the striped shirt.
NO I'm NOT INJURED! you stupid or something?
As the ref shakes his head, he begins to walk over to Pheonix.
WHERE THE HELL YOU THINK YOU'RE GOIN?!... Did I say you could walk away?
As the short man looks over at Ordell he shrugs his shoulders.
Shut up and get me a mic!
The ref then grabs a mic from one of the ringside time keepers, hands it to Ordell and tends to Pheonix. By this time, Briggz is already half way up the ramp...
Punk, think you can just walk away from Mr.Impact... Get YO PUNK ASS Back in dis ring!
Ordell waits for Briggz to respond...
You okay? Anything you need? Injured?
A look of confusion comes across Ordell's face as he looks over at the ref. A few seconds later he stands up, and looks down at the stocky man in the striped shirt.
NO I'm NOT INJURED! you stupid or something?
As the ref shakes his head, he begins to walk over to Pheonix.
WHERE THE HELL YOU THINK YOU'RE GOIN?!... Did I say you could walk away?
As the short man looks over at Ordell he shrugs his shoulders.
Shut up and get me a mic!
The ref then grabs a mic from one of the ringside time keepers, hands it to Ordell and tends to Pheonix. By this time, Briggz is already half way up the ramp...
Punk, think you can just walk away from Mr.Impact... Get YO PUNK ASS Back in dis ring!
Ordell waits for Briggz to respond...