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So apparently I'm a " question mark "
Topic Started: Apr 5 2018, 07:32 PM (45 Views)
Necroshade42

* Long after his match with Sean Libby, Shaw was roaming around the backstage area with a towel draped around his neck and a beer bottle in his hand. *

* A familiar male interviewer stepped up to Shaw hoping to get the scoop on his rivalry *

???: " Hey, Adam. You got a few minutes to answer some questions about this whole kerfuffle between you and Libby? "

" Why not, I've got some things to get off my chest. "

* The interviewer got into position next to Shaw and told the camera man to start rolling. *

" Alright, Chris Van Vliet here with Adam Shaw. " " So Adam, what's the deal with you and Libby? I thought you guys were friends. "

" See, I thought so too, but apparently he just doesn't fucking get what's right infront of his face. I mean what kind of fucking accusation is that? " You fucked Liz " are you fucking serious? "

Chris: Yeah man, that's some kind of cra-

* Chris was interrupted by Shaw taking the microphone from him *

" I don't mean to disrespect you and I'm giving you full permission to use the rest of this but I really need to get this off my chest.. "

* Off screen you can just barely here Chris saying alright, and go ahead. *

* Shaw snatched the towel from his neck and threw it to the ground. He tilted the beer bottle up to his lips and took a few swigs before continuing. *

" So since you can't seem to fucking understand me when I'm talking to you in a heated moment maybe you can understand me shortly after having your head pounded into the mat by me. "

" You sit there and keep trying and keep trying and keep trying to fucking blame me for your bullshit and going as far to even make up so fucking excuse just to justify blaming me. But have you even fucking asked Liz about it? Have you really sat the fuck down with her and asked her what her side of the story is? No, you haven't because the last time she was trying to explain herself but all you wanted to do was bitch about an assumption so you know what that got you? A bottle smashed over the side of your fucking head. "

" So what's my motive in all this... What's my side of the story.... "

" I didn't do anything with Liz. We talked, she laughed, that's all. "

" So here's how it's gonna go. Come the Pay Per View.. You need to get your shit together. You need to actually fucking listen to what we're trying to tell you. But with how this is going it doesn't seem like you ever will. So at Sky's the limit, I'm breaking your fucking head open. Could be during the match, could be after the match, could be when you're trying to go home. Just know when you feel the hair on the back of your neck stand up, expect a beer bottle to shatter over your skull shortly after.. "

* Shaw shoved the mic back to Chris and took the last couple of swigs of beer from his bottle before smashing the empty bottle over the camera lens and walking off. After the the camera feed had gone black but the mic was still working and down the hallway you could hear Shaw yell. *

" #THINKABOUTIT!!"
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