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Date Posted: 23:39:16 12/28/99 Tue
Author: Clash
Subject: I don't need no stinkin' stables! [Great Ones are formed!] Brinks read

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Clash, Kelly, and Mr. Bags appear while their music plays. The fans give Clash a loud pop. And the three make their way to the ring.

Mr. Bags yells at ring annoucner.


Mr. Bags: Give him the damm mic! Give it to him now.


Kelly makes here way into the ring. Clash is still talking to a fan asking for an autograph.

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Clash finally makes his way into ring. He walks up to Kelly who is holding the mic. The fans start chanting "FrostBite"
[They were just out here.]

Clash startes into crowd.

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Kelly hands Clash the mic. He puts it up to his face.


Clash: I am happy that you three got together to help each other...This Fed can use all the help it can get to stop the Punks...I know you didn't ask me to join, but I am just saying this for the record. I have a problem, you see everyone who ever join me in a stable backstabed me. I D.T.A., Do not trust anyone...execpt Mr. Bags and Kelly.
They are my stable. Forget what I just said. I am starting a stable called the Great Ones [OOC A stable I had in the EWF]

Clash: It will include me Clash, Mr. Bags, and our valet Kelly. We are accepting members, so apply today.

Clash: Brinks, you have earned my respect. You are turly a Great One. So I know you won't back stab me. I want you to join my stable.

Clash: Now onto the subject at hand, The Punks. You think
can manhandle Kellly like that! You think I will let you get away with that. The two that did it, the Boraguards, I want both of you. Guether you NAZI lovin freak. And Henry Bore me. You are just a pinko-communist. I want to destroy you both. But I know I can't take both of you on. So I am putting the call out to Tom The Great One Brinks to join me in a tag match againdt the Boraguards.

Clash: The FrostBites can have the rest of the Punks. I want the Boraguards. I will make sure the punks will break apart, cause I will break the Boraguards into pieces. Brinks if you accept I want you to pick what kind of match you want.

Clash: But if you don't, Me and Mr. Bags will take on the Boraguards.

 Mr. Bags looks shocked by this

Clash: The winner of this match should get a shot at the empty Tag Titles. So Prez, Commish, Card writer, do your magic.

Cause My Opinion Is Fact

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