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Hardcore Alex
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Date Posted: 14:31:15 03/26/01 Mon
(The lights dim and suddenly Lowrider blares through the arena. The crowd cheers as the world renowned Hardcore Alex steps through the curtains and onto the top of the stage. As he makes his way to the ring, he slaps somes fans hands)
Announcer: Ladies and Gentlemen, here is the Epitome of Hardcore himself....Hardcore Alex.
(The crowd jumps to its feet, and chants of Hardcore begin)
Hardcore: Aight I want to get one thing straight. Undertaker listen up very closely. I aint no rookie and straightfoward, I dont like you, I never have. So go get on your hearing aid so you can hear this you old son of a bitch. This Thursday I am to take you one 1 on 1 in a street fight. Im down with that, seeing as how I am the Innovator of Hardcore. But you stand absolutely no chance. You wanna go head on, we'll do it. I know how you are, you like to take it the poop-shute, but if you try any of that fag shit with me it will only make the beating worse.
(The crowd once again gets on its feet as Hardcore goes to the announcer table and grabs a chair. He unfolds it in the middle of the ring and take a seat)
Hardcore: When it all calms down in the ring, and the smoke as cleared, it will be your booty bandit ass layin in a pool of you own blood, dead smack where im sittin now. After I beat you to within an inch of your life, you will ask yourself two questions:one, Why did I accept this match and two, why did I have to try my fag shit with him. Do this for me, shutup before you get smacked. I got one thing on my sight and thats the Intercontinental Championship. And when that belt is around my waist, you will se that you can't run with the big boys anymore. Im outta here.
(Hardcore hops the top rope and proceeds up the aisle, tossing his mike into the crowd and dissapearing behind the curtain.)
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