Melendez, Your pissing off the wrong man

[firebomb]

Firebomb is relaxing at his swimming pool in his family compound estate in Miami beach, the WPW World championship belt is resting on his side as he is wearing swim trunks and no shit with a pair of RayBan sunglasses as he smiles.

FB: This is the WpW World champion , and I got a message for Samuel Joel Melendez , now kid whats wrong with you boy, you go around looking for fights in empty production rooms around WpW HQ, So I got to wonder, who the hell signed you, what kind of drugs were they on at the time. I fell sorry for you, shit kid I fell sorry for myself since I have to share my home town with some jobber like you,Kid you annoying me and getting on my nerves wonder how your going to get yourself known around WPW! Trust me your known, your just known as some worthless talentless hack our Jobbers can be a untrained pile of crap like you. You go around looking in some building for Jack Nation, come on kid Jack not going to give you the time of day in fact if I wasn't so dang board I wouldn't have ether, So Melendez why don't you do us all a favor and turn in your notice, cause kid I am all out of Prozac right now and you not want to piss me off kid.

[Aerik Walker]

((Camera cuts to life in a dark room. All that can be seen by the faded yellow light is the face of "The Walkin' Nightmare" Mystic Mauler. He produces his lopsided grin, shaking his head.))

Mystic: "Champ, c'mon. Settle down. The punk isn't worth your time, my time, Jack's time, no one's time. Don't give him the time of day, man. There are bigger battles for you to be focusing on, namely the one you're in at Wrestival this year. This worthless pile of yesterday's trash just wants our attention, and considering you are currently the face of this promotion, you responding to the filth he spews from his mouth is only feeding his ego. He wants to think he's someone? He wants to think he's got something? He knows how to go about it. Until then, he's nothing but a snot-nosed, uneducated, imbecilic, mindless, heaping helping of back alley hobo shit. And there ain't a damn thing he can do about it. Trust me."

((Camera cuts to snow.))

[paulroach]

The snowy screen suddenly becomes clear revealing Paul Roach looking stern

Roach: Firebomb, I'm glad to see that you are spending so much time with that world heavyweight title. That's not what I came on here for though. If you even want to think you'll be coming that title after Wrestlval I'd suggest spending more time training and less time talking trash to rookies.

And with that the screen goes snowy again.