Made it "barely" (Trent, Jyndal, Toreno)

[brentsteel]

Brent comes from behind the curtain, swaying and staggering the affects of Jyndal's knee to the face still present. Holding his head he continues his stagger to the ring, the EMT's doing a rush job of tending to his nose. Brent was pissed, really pissed. No ducking anything he wanted Jyndal and he wanted him tonight, he arrives at the ring and there is some blood trickling from his nose. Climbing into the ring and he quickly receives a microphone and he wipes the blood from his face

"JYNDAL, I DON'T CARE WHO I HAVE TO GO THROUGH YOUR ASS IS MINE! You have cheap shotted me for the last time... What is it fun to take down the poor little cripple, come on Natural Selection? Bullshit you, Toreno, and Crossfire. You come out with this total crap that you are better than us? Give me a break, 3 on 1, 2 on 1, from behind, with weapons. Better than US NO FUCKING WAY ASSHOLE! Come on out and fight me, 1 on 1, 2 on 1, 3 on 1 whatever, global warfare rules so you can use weapons and I'll show you that you aren't the Elite around here, you are barely even mid card. 1 on 1 match record so far proves that you guys can't win unless it's tipped in your favor"

Brent pauses and paces around the ring

"Come on Jack, you aren't afraid to face a little cripple now are you, come on I'll even take my foot off to give you a sporting chance!"

Brent then begins to unfasten his prosthetic foot, and remove it much to the shook of the crowd who give a collective gasp

"So, people do you want to see it?"


"YES!"

[spade]

With a few seconds passing by, the music of Trent Spade blasts the P.A. system as he makes his way on stage in his wrestling attire and a black shirt. The crowd giving him a mixed reaction, as he walks down the ramp taunting the crowd. He then quickly rolls into the ring, grabbing a microphone as he looks around and speaks.

“Now hold on a second... A you hearing yourself speak right now man? You are pretty much telling Jack Jyndal to bring as many people as he wants, to take you out in the middle of this ring tonight... That my friend... is a pretty stupid move... You need to think this through. Your mind is set on revenge right now, I know but you need to play this out smart... Don't do something that may cost you your career... So I’ll tell you what... We teamed at Rumble from Down Under... so how about we do it again?”

The fans begin to cheer as Trent balances the microphone in his hand as he speaks.

“Right here... Trent Spade & Brent Steel taking on Jack Jyndal and his tag team partner Steve Toreno or whoever else he can whip up? How’s that sound?

[jj]

That sounds SPECTACULAR!

Everyone, including Brent looks towards the stage to see Jack Jyndal, wearing an NS shirt, new ring gear and his signature sunglasses.

Awwww, did I make the little cripple angry? think that by using swear words, I'm gonna care? Well guess what...I couldn't give a shit about you and your frustration level. And even tho these fans boo me, believe me, they feel the exact same way.

The crowd grows hostile as Jack tries to assosiate them with his actions and mindset.

But hell, I'll face you two in a Global Warfare match. And eventhough Cal could probably tear you to shreds, I think Toreno wants to get in this match. So let me introduce, the King of Old School... Steve Toreno!

Jyndal moves out of the entrance way to leave room for Toreno to walk out.

[Steve Toreno]

Toreno's music hits and Toreno walks out from the curtain also wearing his NS shirt. he then stands next to Jack and lifts up his Mic.

[glow=red,2,300]oh dear jack. what have you gotten yourself into. you have made a cripple and spade mad. man i don't think were going to win this.[/glow]

The sarcasm was so patronizing it made even the crowd feel bad.

[glow=red,2,300]Cripple you talk about your good record and that Jack isn't even at Mid card. man this is a former world champion you are speaking to. this guy has done more in this industry than you have. and to be honest he doesn't even need me to help kick your ass. he could probably take you both without me. but i persuaded him to let me in.[/glow]

[glow=red,2,300]Recently my luck has been crap. i have gone from one of the most feared Wrestlers in GCW to being the whipping boy. why is it that a man who has gone five months unbeaten in singles suddenly getting his ass kicked. i will tell you why, because i have allowed it.i allowed other stars to be elevated in my wake. i made people in GCW, but since i lost to the Continental champion i have been thinking. maybe is should re-approach my in-ring demeanor. and you know what since Ive been gone have honed in on my skills. and i am ready to take out the trash with my very own spade.[/glow]

[glow=red,2,300]so Trent Spade, Brent Steel get ready because the Natural Selection has been chosen, and you were rejected.[/glow]

[brentsteel]

"Former World champion maybe but since then he has slipped down the pole faster than a fat kid with grease on his fingers. Steve man takes us on a trip back to when you were cool and then take a good look in the mirror, do you still see yourself as cool, well I speak for everybody here when I say we just see you as a damn fool"

Brent lowers the microphone as he listens to the crowd cheer at that remark, and it brings a smile to his face

"Look guys, this Natural Selection crap makes you no better than the idea of the master race, after all you guys barely make 6 feet between ya. So we got ourselves a match, or should I say a New York mugging on our hands Trent! Unless Natural Selection decide to make it into a match, let's see these honed skills Steve shall we?"