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A new "contract"
Topic Started: May 29 2011, 06:02 PM (122 Views)
Morbid Angel
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Morbid Angel can be seen backstage, heading to McMohrs locker room.

In addition to his normal Outfit he is wearing the Knights Mantle, won at the last PPV.

As he reaches the door, he knocks on it and after a few moments Giovy opens it.

Morbid Angel: Hello, little lady.

Morbid Angel: It is good to see that you did not get hurt too much when during your interference at the PPV.

Giovy: Thanks. I guess you want to talk to him.

Morbid Angel: That is indeed the reason for my visit.

Giovy: Come in then.

Morbid steps through the door, looks around and then heads to McMohr, whom he spotted sitting on a bench in the back of the room, leaning against the wall with his shoulder still heavily taped.

Morbid Angel: Greetings, Mr McMohr.

Morbid Angel: I need to talk to you about the things that happened during our match at the PPV.

McMohr looks up to him, seeming to be exhausted.

McMohr: OK, go along.

Morbid Angel: Not only was I unable to protect your shoulder, as I had promised, but you even pretty much sacrificed your health, to allow me to beat Jam-Jul.

Morbid Angel: Due to this, I owe you.

Morbid Angel: And as I would not allow my customers to let my services stay unpaid, I will not let my debts be unpaid either.

Morbid Angel: As a result of this, you can count on my support against the legion, as long as it is needed.

McMohr: That is good to hear.

Morbid Angel: Speaking of the legion, I have to go now and get ready for my match against Darmeus, who will be no match for me, even with his newfound aggressiveness.

He extends his hand to McMohr who shakes it, before Morbid Angel leaves.
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