Chris Extreme stripped

[Chris Extreme]

Chris Extreme walks into Dylan's office with both of the tag team championships.

Chris Extreme
"What do you want? I am trying to find a new partner and you come and bother me! What?"

[Dylan Meech]

Dylan: Like I said Chris... If your partner cannot compete then I must strip you of your title...

[Chris Extreme]

Chris Extreme
"What! You don't have the right to do that! When Underknae had no partner you didn't strip him of his title. He picked me as his partner. Also, the Unified Tag Titles are currently on Nightmare so you don't have the power, Meech!"

[Dylan Meech]

Dylan: Actually I do... the unified tag titles are part of both brands, any GM can make a title match, or strip the title of anyone under the curcumstances...

--Dylan Smiles twistedly--

Dylan: Dismissed..

[Chris Extreme]

Chris Extreme looks angrily at Dyaln Meech

Chris Extreme
"What! Dismissed? Who do you think you are? I am on Nightmare so you aren't my boss! I have the right to choose my new partner. HoA and The Ladies Men don't deserver the titles. I refuse to let go of my title."

Chris Extreme looks at the gold in his hands. He then gives the gold to Dylan Meech. Dylan is shocked

Chris Extreme
"Fine, take my title. But I need a replacement around my waist. Since I am not World Championship quality it comes down to two titles. European Championship and Light Weight Championship."

Chris Extreme thinks for a little bit



Chris Extreme
" Maverick and Fissure, get out of MY way because I am coming for the European Championship. I can beat Maverick anytime I want. And you Dylan, will regret taking my title away, beacuse Dr. Thrax destroys you at No Limit!

[i]Chris Extreme slams the door while Dylan looks at the tag titles.[i/]

[Fissure]

-Walking down the hall Chris Extreme runs into the once time European Champ, the dirtball - Fissure. They exchange glares as Chris approaches the obstacle in his way, both in the hall and on his way to the coveted belt. Fissure blows smoke in Chris' face and starts to speak.-

Fissure: A little birdie tells me you're gunning after the European belt, a title I, myself, wouldn't mind holding. So how about this - I lend my hand in assistance, and make sure you get the title shot, and take the title, in return you give me a title shot the following week. What do you say...

-Fissure takes a puff of smoke, spits on the floor, extends his hand in a handshake, and waits for a reponse...-

[Chris Extreme]

Fissure I meant on the one on the Nightmare, warzone is already confirmed. My RP on Nightmare is the one u should reply on.

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