Post by Werwulf on Feb 18, 2006 18:39:43 GMT -5
*The camera fades into the Contagion lockerroom as they prepare for their various matches. An aura of solemness is heavy in the air. Dragune and Mikey sit on the couch while Monn polishes his US title. Wulf is pacing around till he notices the camera*
[W] As of late, our activeness has become a non existent, and thats my fault. I have lost my drive and heart for this sport and company and in the process drug my friends down with me. So tonight, on Adrenalin, we will give our all to give you a few matches to remember us by. Belle, you most of all should prepare, cause win or lose, Im bringin all i got. And when its all over, Im goin to shake your hand, thank the fans, and walk out of the arena along with Mikey, Drag and Monn. Maybe we will return, but right now, that path is uncertain, what is, is that these great fans dont need a group that is not being active, not giving their all, and not caring to come out and waste their precious time, so with that said, tonight will be the last night for Contagion.
*With that Mikey, Dragune and Monn stand, and along with Wulf face each other, touch fists and walk out the door, prepared to give one last match to those who stood by them.*
[W] As of late, our activeness has become a non existent, and thats my fault. I have lost my drive and heart for this sport and company and in the process drug my friends down with me. So tonight, on Adrenalin, we will give our all to give you a few matches to remember us by. Belle, you most of all should prepare, cause win or lose, Im bringin all i got. And when its all over, Im goin to shake your hand, thank the fans, and walk out of the arena along with Mikey, Drag and Monn. Maybe we will return, but right now, that path is uncertain, what is, is that these great fans dont need a group that is not being active, not giving their all, and not caring to come out and waste their precious time, so with that said, tonight will be the last night for Contagion.
*With that Mikey, Dragune and Monn stand, and along with Wulf face each other, touch fists and walk out the door, prepared to give one last match to those who stood by them.*