Ron Simmons: "Say no more John. Listen. I don't want to have to start repeating myself every week, and it isn't starting here. I said what I said and I stick by that. As for this match - if it goes through - I'll work it without a problem."
The crowd can be heard out at ringside chanting: "APA. APA. APA."
Ron Simmons: But I won't work it for the APA. I'll work it because that's what put's the food on the table. I'll work any match the WWF books me in no matter the situation, because it's my job. When we are in that ring however, I am not trying to win for the APA. I'm trying to win for Ron Simmons. For Faarooq.
The crowd has a mixed reaction as Faarooq walks off into the back. The camera zooms in on JBLs face who seems still persistent on getting Faarooq to start up the APA again.
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Towards the end of the match:
King: "The end is very near for the Tag Champs it looks like JR!"
Faarooq is in the middle of the ring picking up all of the dead weight that is Bobby Roode. Roode is quick to break the test of strength and swing at Faarooq's head for a powerful clothesline, but the attempt is evaded as Faarooq raises Roode high into the air and slams him back down with one arm. JBL comes running into the ring and gives the oncoming Austin Aries a swift Clothesline from Hell to keep him down and out. The ref counts. 1... 2... 3!
JR: "You couldn't have predicted it any sooner King! The tag team champs have just been defeated by... well, I guess using APA would be wrong here King but I don't know what the deal is now!"
King: "I guess we will just have to find out. Wait. Whats the commotion about inside the ring?!"
The camera pans to the two victors in the ring who's arms have just been released by the ref. The camera mics pick up faintly what is being heard.
JBL: "APA! APA! We did it Ron! Haha!"
Faarooq: I told you Bradshaw. I don't want any part of it. Leave it alone already."
JBL shoves Faarooq's shoulder back.
JBL: "It will be awesome! Poker, beers, and cigars! What could be better?!"
Faarooq: "Don't shove me like that Bradshaw."
JBL shoves Faarooq one more time.
JBL: "Come on sport, you know you want to!"
Faarooq: "There is only one thing I want to do right now Bradshaw and that's this!"
Faarooq shoots for the double leg take down which sends the two of them down to the mat. Immediately the ref tries to break it up, but to no avail. The two men roll around the ring exchanging body shots and nothing short of a few select words. The fans shoot out of their seats as they start chanting: "APA. APA."
JR: "Bah gawd King! Someone's gotta stop this mess! These are two best friends going at it in there!"
King: "I think we should let them fight it out JR! Settle their differences you know! Maybe we will see the APA come out of this together!"
JR: "This whole thing is one big mess King and I don't like it. Everyone needs to get on the same page here and settle this down."
The men are now outside the ring near the ramp exchanging shots to the head. Refs rush out from the back managing to split the two of them up. They get ripped apart before JBL can be heard yelling over the commotion.
JBL: "Next week on RAW Ron. You and me - I'll show you why you need the APA!"
Faarooq: "You got it Bradshaw."
The camera fades to black as the refs pull Bradshaw up the ramp and to the back.
[PROMO CLOSED]
[READY TO BE GRADED]
(The editor decided to double space everything so I apologize. I will look through the settings and try to fix that.)
