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Birthday Party; Cause I am actually going to mine...
Topic Started: Feb 21 2009, 01:21 AM (39 Views)
Drake
Drake Love
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Adjusting his tie so that his ensemble wardrobe is tidy, Drake removes a lint brush from a drawer and begins to preen his shiny suit.

Drake: I am going to do the world a favor and avoid some long winded rant on how bored I am starting to become of Sean Madrox and his "demands". You want the record books changed to fit your FIW Lore beliefs and that is somehow interesting to the masses? Nobody cares that you are a giant crybaby that walked out a loser while I walked out a winner...again.

Still in his bathroom while staring at the vanity mirror, Drake admires the view. Opening up the cupboard, he removes a vial of cologne that he splashes lightly around his neck.

Drake: Make no mistake about it Madrox, you and I are going to have to meet once more for a final settling of the score mono e mono. But until that time comes, do us a favor all a favor and be the good bitch that you are. Sit down, shut your mouth and continue riding the coatails of Prime and Jim like a good lap dog.

Taking the handtowel from the hanging hook next to the sink, Drake begins to dry his hands off in a wiping motion. With a rushed disregard, he tosses the towel onto the floor without a second thought.

Drake: Speaking of the walking wall of muscles and madness, who other than our hailed DC Champion should be joining his side. Built up with a steamroller of momentum and devastation, Prime is riding high to go destroy the "last" Reject Onikage. Oh wait, that's right. It was another former Reject that jaw jacked Prime last week and put the mythos of SS&S being the new Rejects firmly to rest.

One final glance into the mirror and then a quick peep at his white choppers is what we get next from Drake. Adjusting his lapel and turning off the lights, Drake steps out of the bathroom and towards the camera.

Drake: And finally that brings us into a nice bridge to my final statement. My tag team partner. A man that has crawled at my feet in a pool of blood. A masked vigilante that at one point cost me the Undisputed International Championship. A man I neither like or trust. A person that would dare disgrace the good name of the Rejects by comparing the legacy of crusading warriors to that of some hired thugs with a combined IQ of a dishrag. You and I have our own scores to settle in this match Jacko. You don't get in my way and I won't get in yours. But cross me boy and...well let's just not delve into that. Now if you will excuse me, I have my birthday celebration to attend, I will see you boys on Sunday.

And with that, Drake grabs his long wool jacket that drapes to his thighs and leaves out the front door.
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