Subject: P3) James Best | "Menace" Tue Apr 14, 2015 6:55 pm
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One post by James Best.
Caine Superkick Party
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Subject: Re: P3) James Best | "Menace" Tue Apr 21, 2015 12:13 am
Vendetta returns from that and the Dean Smith Center opens up with the consistent cheer you’d expect, as the thousands cheer for the sake of cheering. Moving right along the speakers begin to boom as the song “If I Die Tomorrow” by Motley Cure plays for the very first time in an XWA ring, leaving the crowd almost silent in confusion until they see James Best on the titantron, and the reaction isn’t that much different.
David Michaels: “Who in the hell is this?”
Ted Cedar: “I may not recognize the music David, but that is certainly James Best on the titantron!!”
David Michaels: “Who in the hell is James Best?”
Ted Cedar: “Only the number one con… oh… you’re joking.”
It takes a little while but James Best appears from the back, his usual swagger hindered by the hobble in his step. James winces only slightly, before almost scowling ahead of him with both hands fully clenched into fists, poised beneath the brilliant spotlight covered in light, his fists brushing at his legs as James begins to step down to the ring, his kneepad wrapped in bandages as well as his ribcage. The random fans closer to the front row try to reach out and touch James, however Best simply nudges past their attempts, stepping slowly onto the first of the four steel steps and steadily clambering upon them, running his hand along the top rope and turning to glare through the crowd watching him on, turning away from the camera and gesturing to a ring lackey with a gravel-toned--
James Best:“--Microphone.”
An anonymous ring person fella scurries to James just shy of the camera and James taps the microphone on his leg with an audible knocking sound, blowing quick breaths into the microphone for good measure.
James Best:“Alright, alright! Cut my music and listen to me!!”
The crowd begin to boo, not all of them but it’s pretty obvious how they feel about James Best.
James Best:“Look, I don’t give a damn if you like me or not. You can boo the shit out of me, you can cheer me, in the end it won’t affect me the outcome when I get in this ring and beat the hell out of that whining, sniveling coward!”
The audience actually picks up upon hearing that, albeit momentarily, challenged by boos from the small rare breed that is Razor Xtreme’s fan base… plus James is kinda’ a bastard in his own right.
James Best:“YOU HEARD ME… THAT WHINING… SNIVELLING… COWARD!”
James Best is cheered on for a second time.
James Best:“Which is why I’m out here.”
James Best looks down on the mat, scratching his temple.
James Best:“Last week… last week a despicable coward showed his true colours .”
James Best clasps his neck with an uneasy wince in his eyes, taking a breath and raising the mic back up.
James Best:“He attacked with an agenda… he attacked like a common thug.”
James Best stares right into the camera, his chuckle breaking into a grin.
James Best:“That coward was me.”
The crowd watch on confused.
James Best:“I used questionable, underhanded tactics… I fought dirty… and I still came this close to almost losing the match several times… I mean I was literally crushed.”
James Best nods in agreement with himself.
James Best:“In fact… I didn’t even win the First Blood match, I was too busy rolling on the floor amongst debris, amongst shrapnel. It wasn’t pretty at all.”
James Best slouches in the corner, shaking his head in disbelief as he tries to describe the night.
James Best:“The point of this story is… I fought scared… just like I’ve been for the last five or six years in this company. Scared of taking things that one step further, scared of venturing out into the XWA wilderness, scared of becoming something…
so thank you Razor.”
James Best lifts his head flashing the camera a mischievous smirk.
James Best:“You see Razor, when you struck me quite repeatedly with that steel chair last week, I realized that there was someone more scared than I was. I realized that you are not only scared, you’re terrified… SO TERRIFIED of losing your title at United Xtreme, which you will, that you would try to damn near cripple me to stop that from happening.”
James grins widely.
James Best:“So okay Razor, you think you’re the only kid who has all the toys? You want to take things to the extreme? well at United Xtreme… that’s exactly what you’re gonna’ get… if your ass is man enough, in an XTREME RULES MATCH!
The audience erupt into a volcano of approval as James Best stands looking like he himself was about to explode in an intense supernova. The crowd performing a complete 180 on James and his aggressive attitude.
James Best:“Fuck what Michael Astin said earlier, nobody really listens to him anyway, if you win you accept my challenge, if Astin wins, you accept my challenge and at United Xtreme… we’ll see just how Xtreme you are… cunt.”
James drops the microphone and simply exits the ring, smiling all the way to the back.
Ted Cedar: “James Best just challenged Razor Xtreme to an Xtreme Rules match at United Xtreme! Ohhhh myyyy?!!”
Gopher Love Bites
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Subject: Re: P3) James Best | "Menace" Tue Apr 21, 2015 12:19 am
Caine may actually win the title.
Batman I am Batman
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Subject: Re: P3) James Best | "Menace" Tue Apr 21, 2015 1:06 am
Nice!
But you aint winning my title
Pygmy The Downward Spiral
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Subject: Re: P3) James Best | "Menace" Tue Apr 21, 2015 1:23 am
Subject: P3) James Best | "Menace" 
