| Roleplay Information: Roleplay: Twenty-Eight Record: 015 / 000 / 000 SGW Accmplishments: SGW World Champion; SGW World Tag Champion(6-Current); SGW Gimmick Champion (3); SGW Hall of Fame; SGW Top Matches(4); SGW GOTW(9); 2001 and 2002 PYTS Tournament Winner; One of five people to win seven titles as one wrestler; Longest Tag title reign(67 days); Most Tag title reigns as one tag team(4); Longest Gimmick title reign(76 Days); Shortest Tag title reign(10 minutes); Thirty-two match win streak; Shortest Gimmick title reign(10 minutes); Perfect 10 Roleplay Club Member; Double Champion(2); Retired Chavo Guerrero; Official E-Fed Hall of Famer(2002 Class-Top Vote Getter) Event: SGW Stroke Date: 04 / 29 / 06 Match: vs. Spirit Squad Title: Tag Titles Stipulation: None Welcomed to
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[[ Static. ]] [[ Fade up the SGW logo. ]] [[ The scene opens up as we see Edge and Christian standing right in the camera's view. Their faces fill up the screen and they look less than enthusiastic. You feel like it's you that's done something wrong, as the stares coming our way is so stern, it could burn a hole through anything. ]] Christian: Look at who's still alive, Golden Rule. [[ Christian leads the way, he's a man on a mission. ]] Christian: Once again, just like anything Jeff Jarrett is behind..The job is never done right! You guys wanted to take us out? Huh? You wanted to send me and Trish to the hospital, ruin our careers, end our lives for good? Well, that's fine and all, except for one small thing.. [[ Christian shakes his head and points to his forehead. ]] Christian: I'm still here, and only with a concussion. Mike Awesome, don't think for one second I've forgotten. Chris Masters, don't think I've forgotten about you either. This week on Shock..Yeah, SHOCK! I'm not even acknowledging any of this "Stroke" garbage, because that's simply what it is..It's GARBAGE!..This week on Shock, five on two match for our Tag titles..That's fine, Jeff. Perfectly fine, bring it on. [[ Edge stands there, foaming at the mouth for action. The two are so intense and hungry for revenge. ]] Christian: No matter what you throw our way, we'll overcome it. You can try to injure us, end our careers, but Jarrett..As long as Solid Gold Wrestling is around..And as long as Edge and I have oxygen in our lungs, we WILL BE HERE! And sure, it's hypocritical of us of all people to be standing up for SGW after everything we've done in the past...But we've been in this company as long as you have. We've seen you terrorize this company ever since the day you started out as Scott Steiner's little bitch. Edge: And Jeff Jarrett, Golden Rule..It started last week...And it ENDS on Saturday night! Christian: The old saying goes, you reap what you sew. And I'll be damned if at Shock if revenge isn't ours. Attacking me is one thing, beating down Edge is another...But you made the ultimate mistake more dangerous than jumping Edge and I... [[ Edge finishes Christian's thought. ]] Edge: You left us alive. Christian: And this is one mistake that's going to come back and bite you on the ass...And another thing, you can do all the damage you want to us. We're tough guys and we can handle it. But you laying hands on Trish, Masters..You'll be the first person I'm coming for on Saturday. And though we may be stuck in a handicap match..Trust me, we're not coming alone. [[ The camera zooms out revealing Christian holding a crowbar in his left hand. Edge holds a baseball bat in his hands. These two mean business, looking more serious than they ever have in their careers. ]] Edge: I guess you can say we're coming to Arizona on Saturday night with a little backup. Christian: I've made my list, I've checked it two, three, four times probably. I know who I'm coming for, and I know who's going to end up at the end of Shock, Stroke, whatever you wanna' call it, absolutely regretting the day they ever crossed paths with Edge and Christian. Regretting the day they broke Trish Stratus' nose, and absolutely regretting sending me to the hospital. My headache's going to pass..I'm going to be just fine.. [[ Christian shows no emotion. ]] Christian: But the damage Edge and I are going to do, will fail in comparison to anything your group can do to us, Jarrett. It's starting when I split Chris Masters' skull like a god damn melon! Edge: We like to kick back and have fun. We're a fun loving group...But now, you piss us off like the Golden Rule has, and you see a side of us you'll immediately wish you hadn't of brought out...It's not going to end up good for anyone who's aligned with Jeff Jarrett. Because as soon as we get to the damn arena Saturday, we're going to be looking for a fight. Christian: And don't just sit back and think it's the two comedians talking a big game they're not going to back up..Because proving people wrong is something we've made a living on for the past five years. So go ahead, write us off because I've got a concussion and they there's more of you than us...It's only going to make us estracting our revenge even more sweeter. [[ Edge and Christian grip their weapons tightly. ]] Edge: So be expecting any sex this week..Don't be expecting any comical moments or anything from us. This week is all about business, it's all about taking care of a matter that Jeff Jarrett started last week. We're going to start bashing heads in the second we get there, so I hope the Golden Rule is waiting on us...Because we're sitting here waiting anxiously for Stroke. Christian: Like I said earlier, the concussions, broken bones, wounded egos..All of that will heal over time. But what Edge and I will do to the Golden Rule on Saturday night, WON'T! Because, like it or not...
Edge: It's not going to be about titles or victories on Saturday night..It'll be all about REVENGE! [[ Christian and Edge stare into the camera, you can see the fire and determination in the eyes of the Tag team champions. The scene fades to black. ]] [[ Static. ]] [[ Fade out. ]]
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