Euro Championship contract signing

[Clevland Griffin]

--a table is set up in the middle of the ring and a chair is at one side ananother on the other side and Click Click Boom plays as Clevland Griffin comes out from backstage and heads up to the ring with a contract in his left hand and a mic in the other--

Clevland:i set this thing up because i wanted to make sure WBE doesn't wimp out or anybody tries to stel my title shot this will be my first title shot and im not going to let anyone including you ignorant fans get in my way

--The crowd boo's and chant YOu Suck--

Aaron:I think i'm starting to like this guy

Leo:Oh come on how can you stoop to his level

Aaron:cme on Leo Clevland's last Euro title match was against Dylan Meech and he got cheated

--Clevland sits down in the chair and puts the contract down on the table--

Clevland:Now on another note at Data Overload there's three stipulations an Ironman match, an I Quit match, or a Paradise Darkness match whatever the hell that is but quite frankly i don't give a damn what you pathetic fans choose I will go out the ring with my hand held high and that belt around my waist at Data Overload

Leo:this man has problems

Aaron:oh come on three weeks ago you were backing him up at every moment now you're against him

Clevland:WBE i want you to come down here and sign this contract and if you don't then everyone wil knw you as a pathetic worthless wimp who doesn't even deserve that title as far as i know i should've ad that title a long time ago but that was the past now is the future so come on down WBE

[World's Biggest Erection]

--All the lights in the arena go out, leaving the arena pitch black, as "The Night" from Disturbed begins to play. They stay off for a couple seconds before coming back on, as the music fades, to reveal WBE standing on one of the middle right turnbuckles. He raises both of his arms high up into the air as he lowers his head. He waits there for a second, and lowers them, having his hands form a “W” shape, and as he does so, fiery flares begin falling from the arena ceiling onto WBE and Clevland. The fans are cheering loudly.--
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Clevland: Hurry up, WBE! We don't have all day for you to showboat! Let's get this over with!
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--WBE jumps off the turnbuckle with the flames still falling. He is handed a mic from a nearby tech guy.--
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WBE: Clevland, what is your problem? First, you complain that you need a title shot, then I'm nice enough to come out to the ring and give you one. Then, you attack me. What is wrong with you?
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Clevland: What is wrong with me? Well, what is wrong with you? A few weeks ago, you were trying to kill wrestlers off, and now you're talking as if it never happened, and the fans are eating you up. Did you get so desperate for attention that you turned into a coward?
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--WBE walks over to the table, and gets up close to Clevland.--
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WBE: I never turned into a coward. I stepped away from the evil that possesses the wrestlers in our business. My will power was so strong that I overcame my fears, and I left the darkness, and I shall never return. Now, onto more important business. The contract signing.
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Clevland: It's about time you got on to the business at hand.
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--Clevland hands WBE a pen.--
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Clevland: You sign it first. I'm going to make you sure you don't chicken out of this.
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--WBE sets the pen back onto the table.--
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WBE: Sorry, Clevland. But, I'm not going to sign anything until I'm for sure that it's not a trap, so I'm either going to let you sign first, or I'm not signing at all. Your choice.
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--Clevland gets angry.--
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Clevland: Fine, but before I sign, tell me what the hell a Darkness Paradise Match is.
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WBE: Alright, well a Darkness Paradise match is a match in which every 3 minutes, the lights in the arena will be completely turned out, and they won't come back on until "The Night" from Disturbed, my entrance music, begins to play. Another thing is that the only lights in the ring that will be on period, will be a spotlight in the center of the ring.
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--Clevland signs the contract angrily.--
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Clevland: There! Now sign this so we can get it over with.
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--WBE steps a few steps backwards.--
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WBE: Nah, I'm good.
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--WBE stands up from the table, and Clevland follows. Clevland walks across the table and gets in WBE's face.--
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Clevland: I knew it, WBE. You're a coward! You know that? You....are.... a freaking.... coward!
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WBE: I'm not a coward.....I just wanted to do this.
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WBE drops the mic and kicks Cleveland in the gut and lifts him onto his shoulders
and then WBE throws Clevland's body over his head, planting Clevland's face and body straight through the contract signing table executing a LEGENDARY Spotlight Driver!!
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--WBE grabs the pen and the contract off of the ground, and he signs the contract. He drops the contract and pen onto Cleveland and grabs his mic.--
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WBE: Be prepared Cleveland. That's all I can say.
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--"The Night" starts up again, as the lights in the arena go out.--
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(Scene Ends)

[Clevland Griffin]

don't forget WBE u got 2 tell us wat the Pardise darkness match is

[World's Biggest Erection]

Oh yeah.

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