Mr Bigg Vs Mr Extreme

[Jay]

Deadlines:

Pacific: Sunday - 10 P.M.
Mountain: Sunday - 11 P.M.
Central: Sunday/Monday Morning - Midnight
Eastern: Monday 1 A.M.
U.K.: Monday 6 A.M.

RolePlay Limit: 4 RPs

RPs Must be 4 Hrs Apart on DL Day

[biggandy]

As the PPV comes to air, live from Ford Field in Detroit, Michigan. The camera pans through the parking lot looking for the superstars of the EWE to arrive for the evenings events. Trixi is waiting in the parking garage as they arrive. She does several interview with members of the staff and many superstars as they arrive. She meets the Sinister Alliance as they arrive in their stretch H2, shoving a mic in his face as soon as he exits the vehicle.

Trixi: Stormfront after your match last week with Mr. Bigg, you got attacked by Rhynus prompting the match with him this week in a X-match rules match. Your thoughts?

Stormfront: Well, I...(looking past Trixi) What the hell do you want?

About that time the large man known as Drew walks up to Stormfront, staring him down as he walk up to him holding a finely polished wooden crate. The crate has a sealed envelope placed on top of it.

Drew: It was to be given to you last week but your bitches back there wouldn't have it. So Mr. Bigg had me bring it to you directly.

Storm: (taking the crate from him and opening the envelope) What he didn't have the nuts to come face me himself?

Drew: No, he is busy preparing for his match with this Extreme person. Watching tape of Condors match from last week.

Storm: (looking the letter over) Hey JV, Check this s%&* out. It's from Bigg. (handing the letter to JV)

JV; What does he mean is this sinister enough? What the hell is in there.

Drew: (turning to leave) Something I don't feel you are ready to deal with.

Storm: (looking at JV) What the hell?

Storm opens the crate as the most God forsaken odor escapes from the crate.

JV: (stepping back) Damn man, that s%$& smells familiar and what the hell is dripping out of that?

Trixi: OH MY GOD! THAT'S BLOOD!

Storm: (opening the lid all the way) OH S%@#, that the guy from the rental place.

JV: (after puking in a nearby bin) Hell no Dude thats, just his head. OH S@$# did Bigg kill that guy and bring you his head?

About that time Mr. Bigg in dressed in his business attire walks up to Stormfront.

Bigg: (looking him in the eye) You were right I do still have it in me to be totally sinister. But I prefer to keep my evil in the ring. I'll show you more tonight, I think you'll reconsider my proposition after tonights Heatwave.

The camera fades to black as Bigg walks away to his dressing room.