Bully Ray: HEY, CAN’T A GUY GET SOME FRICKEN PRIVICAY!
The big bad bully stood up, dropping the magazine to the floor in front of him. He approached the camera and his vintage 5150 gear was seen better from the lighting.
Bully Ray: Oh, I know why you’re here. I know. It’s because I have a match with that little sissy DiBiase this Monday. Finally! I mean, comeon’…
His voice escalated out of nowhere.
Bully Ray: THE LAST TIME DIBIASE TRIED TO SCREW WITH ME I STUCK HIS FRICKEN HEAD IN THE FRICKEN TOLIET! I MADE HIM MY BITCH!
The enforcer for the Coalition looked very intimidating as he stared into the camera. He pointed towards the toilet and sitting on top of it was a stuffed teddy bear.
Bully Ray: SO, WHAT DOES THE LITTLE COWARD DO? NOTHIN! HE RUNS OFF TO PICK A FIGHT WITH SOMEONE ELSE. HE AVOIDS ME LIKE THE PLAUGE! HE HAS AMNIESIA ALL OF A SUDDEN! HE DOESN'T RECALL GETTING BEAT UP BY THE BULLY. WELL, THAT’S GOOD. BECAUSE ON WARFARE I GET TO MAKE YOU FRICKEN REMEMBER!
Looking closely into the camera the NY skull cap was noticeable as the native of the city adjusted it a little lower.
Bully Ray: Teddy bear… I FRICKEN HATE… Teddy bear’s.
He looked completely pissed as he commenced to ripping the head off of the stuffed animal and dropping it in the toilet, before walking away from the camera and out of the bathroom. The bully was gone and the door slammed behind him to solidify it. The final image displayed was of the head of the teddy sitting in the toilet water.
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