*Tyrant is in back at Generations and he is in a bad mood. He is at the refreshment table. He has a plate full of food and a bottle of water. He turns around to walk over to a table and eat. But Nina pops in to the camera and says.....*
Nina: Can I get a quick interview?
*Tyrant makes an angry look and drops his food*
Nina: Why did you do that?
*Tyrant looks at Nina, and he whips off his glasses*
Tyrant: WHy?!?
Nina: Yeah wh....
*Tyrant cuts Nina off*
Tyrant: I'll tell you why. Because I stood up for you in hopes that you really didn't like that 8 foot tall retard. And now the very sight of you makes me SICK. You want an interview then you GOT IT. but it is your last with me until you are done nailing that retard. Do you understand?
Nina: Well first off how do you feel about your fight tonight with well......Madd Bomber?
Tyrant: I'm going to beat him like a red headed step child. Well if he even shows up. I mean he does think that we are having a building match....whatever the hell that means. Bomber I hate you on so many different levels. I mean your cheap. You tried to have this cheap whore....Nina...give you money for gas. But instead Hoover over here blew you like the slut that she has become. Hoover it isn't too late to change your ways. You know. I mean yeah I have heard what the guys in the back have said about you. But I didnt believe them. But now I do.
*Nina starts to tear up*
Tyrant: And to be completely honest with you Bomber I haven't been training hard. I have been training normal...because you are a push over. There is no need to waste extra sweat. I'm gonna win anyway. And as far as you training with the bloods. (Tyrant laughs hysterically) Dont make me laugh. "The bloods" are nothing but a bunch of low life mislead pussies. And they didn't even except you as a friend that is pretty bad. I mean THEY ROLLED YOU DOWN A HILL...DOWN A HILL. What kind of training is that? Did you do a few jumping jacks too? You moron, but conceding they ran you over with a car and it probably hurt huh. So does that mean that you got off? Because that is what you said. You openly admitted that you get off when people hurt you. That is so sick! Lets just clarify this shall we. Does that mean if I hit you in the head with my famous black baseball bat. Will you blow a load in your pants? Because if that is the case I don't want to fight you after this match tonight. I'll go to pick you up for a scoop slam and I'll notice a slim trail down my arm. I don't need that...I'm here to wrestle not deal with the mentally handicapped. And you say that you terrify me. Well buddy the only thing that terrifies me is. The fact that you are 8 feet tall 600 lbs. and when you have sex with Hoover over here you still have to tie a board a crossed your ass so you don't fall in to the her gaping tunnel of love.
*A tear starts to go down Nina's check*
Tyrant: What are crying about! It is your fault. I can't believe I felt pity for you. I'm the nicest guy you will ever meet. And you are a very pretty young lady. But If you are a having sex with the mentally handicapped....that is where I have to draw the line.
*Nina sniffs and wipes away some tears on the left side of her face as tears fall on the other side of her face. The light hits it and it makes glisten. It almost makes you feel sorry for her. Tyrant notices Hades. Hades is getting food. Tyrant leans back yells down the table to Hades.*
Tyrant: Hades! Hey Hades!
Hades: What.
Tyrant: Come down here for a second.
* Hades puts his food down and walks down to were Tyrant and Nina are*
Hades: What?
*Tyrant rips the mic out of Nina's hand and hands it to Hades. Hades makes a confused look and then he realizes where Tyrant is going with this*
Tyrant: Nina go cry some place else come back and talk to me when you don't talk to the Bomber anymore.
*Nina puts her head down and walks away crying*
Hades the interviewer: OK Tyrant I didn't want to say anything but did you know that that Madd Bomber called you a bitch? I mean I don't want to anger you before your match. Because you dont want him to out wit you with his 177 IQ
*Hades and Tyrant both laugh*
Tyrant: Yeah I heard about that. Well buddy if you are planning on making me your bitch. Then you have your work cut out for you. Because it will never happen you are too weak and pathetic. The only way that you are going to win tonight is if someone runs in. Because you don't stand a chance with me one-on-one.
Hades the interviewer: Now how about Venom. He claims that you are a rookie, a nothing. What is your opinion on that.
*Hades makes a face like he is joking and says*
Hades the interviewer: Maybe he is right.
*Tyrant smiles and flips Hades off*
Tyrant: As far as Venom goes. He can say what he wants. Because when the time comes. When me and him fight for that title. He will then know what it feels to be beat by me a so called rookie. But Venom, Doc, and Drake your guys match is the one that I'm most interested in so keep it entertaining. I hate being bored so does my brother. I'm sure you guys will see what I mean.
Tyrant: Since Nina is gone lets go get some food.
*Hades drops the mic and they both start laughing and walking toward the food table again.*
Nina: Can I get a quick interview?
*Tyrant makes an angry look and drops his food*
Nina: Why did you do that?
*Tyrant looks at Nina, and he whips off his glasses*
Tyrant: WHy?!?
Nina: Yeah wh....
*Tyrant cuts Nina off*
Tyrant: I'll tell you why. Because I stood up for you in hopes that you really didn't like that 8 foot tall retard. And now the very sight of you makes me SICK. You want an interview then you GOT IT. but it is your last with me until you are done nailing that retard. Do you understand?
Nina: Well first off how do you feel about your fight tonight with well......Madd Bomber?
Tyrant: I'm going to beat him like a red headed step child. Well if he even shows up. I mean he does think that we are having a building match....whatever the hell that means. Bomber I hate you on so many different levels. I mean your cheap. You tried to have this cheap whore....Nina...give you money for gas. But instead Hoover over here blew you like the slut that she has become. Hoover it isn't too late to change your ways. You know. I mean yeah I have heard what the guys in the back have said about you. But I didnt believe them. But now I do.
*Nina starts to tear up*
Tyrant: And to be completely honest with you Bomber I haven't been training hard. I have been training normal...because you are a push over. There is no need to waste extra sweat. I'm gonna win anyway. And as far as you training with the bloods. (Tyrant laughs hysterically) Dont make me laugh. "The bloods" are nothing but a bunch of low life mislead pussies. And they didn't even except you as a friend that is pretty bad. I mean THEY ROLLED YOU DOWN A HILL...DOWN A HILL. What kind of training is that? Did you do a few jumping jacks too? You moron, but conceding they ran you over with a car and it probably hurt huh. So does that mean that you got off? Because that is what you said. You openly admitted that you get off when people hurt you. That is so sick! Lets just clarify this shall we. Does that mean if I hit you in the head with my famous black baseball bat. Will you blow a load in your pants? Because if that is the case I don't want to fight you after this match tonight. I'll go to pick you up for a scoop slam and I'll notice a slim trail down my arm. I don't need that...I'm here to wrestle not deal with the mentally handicapped. And you say that you terrify me. Well buddy the only thing that terrifies me is. The fact that you are 8 feet tall 600 lbs. and when you have sex with Hoover over here you still have to tie a board a crossed your ass so you don't fall in to the her gaping tunnel of love.
*A tear starts to go down Nina's check*
Tyrant: What are crying about! It is your fault. I can't believe I felt pity for you. I'm the nicest guy you will ever meet. And you are a very pretty young lady. But If you are a having sex with the mentally handicapped....that is where I have to draw the line.
*Nina sniffs and wipes away some tears on the left side of her face as tears fall on the other side of her face. The light hits it and it makes glisten. It almost makes you feel sorry for her. Tyrant notices Hades. Hades is getting food. Tyrant leans back yells down the table to Hades.*
Tyrant: Hades! Hey Hades!
Hades: What.
Tyrant: Come down here for a second.
* Hades puts his food down and walks down to were Tyrant and Nina are*
Hades: What?
*Tyrant rips the mic out of Nina's hand and hands it to Hades. Hades makes a confused look and then he realizes where Tyrant is going with this*
Tyrant: Nina go cry some place else come back and talk to me when you don't talk to the Bomber anymore.
*Nina puts her head down and walks away crying*
Hades the interviewer: OK Tyrant I didn't want to say anything but did you know that that Madd Bomber called you a bitch? I mean I don't want to anger you before your match. Because you dont want him to out wit you with his 177 IQ
*Hades and Tyrant both laugh*
Tyrant: Yeah I heard about that. Well buddy if you are planning on making me your bitch. Then you have your work cut out for you. Because it will never happen you are too weak and pathetic. The only way that you are going to win tonight is if someone runs in. Because you don't stand a chance with me one-on-one.
Hades the interviewer: Now how about Venom. He claims that you are a rookie, a nothing. What is your opinion on that.
*Hades makes a face like he is joking and says*
Hades the interviewer: Maybe he is right.
*Tyrant smiles and flips Hades off*
Tyrant: As far as Venom goes. He can say what he wants. Because when the time comes. When me and him fight for that title. He will then know what it feels to be beat by me a so called rookie. But Venom, Doc, and Drake your guys match is the one that I'm most interested in so keep it entertaining. I hate being bored so does my brother. I'm sure you guys will see what I mean.
Tyrant: Since Nina is gone lets go get some food.
*Hades drops the mic and they both start laughing and walking toward the food table again.*
