Time: 2:07 PM*As the meal concludes, Shadow leaves the tip. They then proceed towards RaZ's pimpmobile;). The waitress, Sandria, busses the table. She stops dead in her tracks upon looking at the tip. Shadow left her two crisp new $100 bills and a crisp new $50 for a tip.*
SHADOW
Now, about the tag match...
RaZ: Yea...y'know, I think I forgot my camera again...hmmmm
~Raz looks around, hoping to find a camera or something. Finally, he sees a tourist of some sort lugging one around. He walks up to the tourist, and steps right in his path~
RaZ: Hey yo. I'll tell ya what. If you do me a favor, I won't split your wig with my axe I got in my car, aight?
~Seeing the freaky-looking Raz, with his face painted Gray and Silver, towering over him, the tourist gulps and nods~
Tourist: Um.....yeah, okay, whatever you want...I'll do anything. Take my money, my wallet, and everything I own. Just don't kill me, please. I'll even sell you my wife.
RaZ: Beot, I don't want your stupid wife, or your dumbass money, or any of that shit! I jes' want you to take that li'l camera of yours, an' film me an' those other two over there. Than I won't hafta kill ya.
Tourist: Is that all?
RaZ: Fo'shwami, stupid Mudafacoo.
Tourist: Okay. No problem. Can I keep a copy to show my family when I get home? It'll make for great stories
~Raz is silent for a second, at first not sure how to reply to this moron's reaction~
RaZ: Um...aight...whatev' Jest bring the damn camera
~He shakes his head, in reaction to the stupid tourist, and makes his way back over to Justin and Jenn~
RaZ: Aight, let's get this show on th'road
*The tourist turns on the camera and points it towards Shadow and RaZ.*
SHADOW
Last week we foretold a tale of Darkness and Death reigning. That prophecy unveiled itself and it became all but true when I beat the Supremacy champion. So, what makes it so hard for me to beat the number-two man? On second thought, I proved last week that Redline is the number-two man behind me. It'll be a breeze to beat the number-three man -- the measly American champion, Senomorye.
RaZ: Measly American Champion, eh? Y'know, that does have quite a meaning with it. Of course, the American Champion is Measly now...but...When it comes time for the samurai to face-off against the vessel of destruction, c'mon, it's self-explanatory, The Champion will no longer be Measly. Samurais welcome death, do they not? And what do I represent, you ask. Well, you see, I am death. I am the Reaper in the form of a beast. I mean, Khanrai, Death cannot be escaped. The Black Cloud will not yield, and will not be silenced or stopped. Whether man or woman...hint, hint...it doesn't give a fuck. It'll consume you nonetheless. Even your Supra can't outrun death. Everyone succombs to death. That is a constant and a well-known. The Dark One's path has been set, and just like a brick wall at the end of a drag strip, it cannot be removed and the cloud's course will never be thwarted. So, rest assured, the Messengers and tools of the Dark One, Darkness and Death, will destroy you, and afterwards, hell, we'll bathe in your blood just for the fun of it. Wins and Losses mean nothing to the Dark One. However, ferocious blood baths and brutal beat downs are what the Dark One's all about. So that is what I am bringing with me, and that is what I guarantee will happen to you.
~He laughs a satanic laugh, leaning close to the camera, making sure to give a close up of his Hellfire Red Eyes~
MYDNYTE
If anybody can vouch for these guys, it's me. I don't know RaZ as much as I know my brother obviously -- actually, I know RaZ better than anybody else does. Anyway, I know what they are capable of. RaZ is a monster. And Shadow may be small, but he is heartless. He will do anything in this sport. He has done anything in this business already; believe me. Blood N Gutz was not just a name for his federation... It was a way of life for him. I have faith in my boys. Lucky 7 and Redd, you best watch out. To steal a line or two, Darkness will soon fall, and Death will consume your soul.
SHADOW
Well said; couldn't have said it better myself.
RaZ: Yes, agreed. That had quite a nice ring to it.
Tourist: Well done, well done
RaZ,Shadow, Mydnyte: Man, shut the Hell up.
~The last thing seen is RaZ's fist flying toward the camera. Scene Goes Black~
Promoing for the Tag Tourny (Co-Written... Duh)