Smile! because the "Pryce" is right. [DUH?]

[haha]

"Saints of Los Angeles" plays and the self proclaimed #1 contender for the Mid-Atlantic Championship Cal Crossfire emerges from the curtain. Last week on Mayhem he couldn't eliminate Pryce from the hunt. Cal made his way to the ring like he was a man on a mission and indeed he was, after not being allowed to eliminate Pryce the way he wanted to. Cal rolled into the ring and snatched the microphone from the ring announcer and doing the obligatory chop threat to him.

"Alright so last week Pryce stuck his big nose in my business so Brent was ready to sign the papers for match of the century and that punk got involved. Not only that later that night Pryce was pinned and well I wanted to insure that Pryce wouldn't make it to Twilight BUT somebody again decided to interfere in MY business."

Cal paced around the ring and looked toward the ramp awaiting Pryce to make an appearance.

"So Pryce tonight we make this official me and you one on one and the winner is the undisputed number one contender. However this goes down on my terms. So let's..."

Cue music and Crossfire's expression changed clearly not happy being interrupted again.

[Christian Pryce]

Pryce's music had hit and fans got to their feet as the man himself arrivedonto the stage. he also had a mic.

Cal, for once we should make it official. so one on one we will find out who the true number 1 contender reallly is. will it be Mr arrogance, or will it be me. that is the time old question. now i could find a way to take the piss again but i dont feel like it right now, i could take shots at you haircut, your stupid macho crap and the fact your a pin up for males everywhere. but it wouldnt do anything justice. tonight i am going to let the ring do the talking

[haha]

Cal smirks as Pryce said the ring was going to do the talking made no sense at all but Cal pointed up at the steel cage above. Cal seemed to remember that his crowning moment came inside one from of cage so only fitting that the disposal of Pryce came in another. Then looking back at Pryce Cal raised the microphone again to speak.

"That my friend is the 'Pryce' you'll have to pay."

Cal looked at Pryce before looking around the arena the crowd seemingly happy with Cal's "terms" for the match.

"So Pryce you up for a cage match, no pinfall, no submission. The only way to win is by escape only?"

Cal lowers the microphone and allows Pryce and the crowd to absorb the shock of the match rules.

Bazztard: "That to me sounds like an 'OLD SCHOOL' cage match."

Graciela: