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" Look. I know what happened between your sister and Edge isn't going to bring a smile to your face, but you can't doa nything about it now. It's over. You have to concentrate on getting the job done and not allowing personal matters get in the way of business. " " Are you trying to say that I should let what happened in the past slide!? (Shakes His Head) The other night Molly, I didn't mention it once. Why? Because I wished for it to be forgotten. Last night ... Edge took not one, but ten steps over the line that was drawn in the sand months ago. HE has chosen for No Surrender to be a match of not two bulls locking horns but instead, Molly - He's taken matters into his own hands. He's gone ahead and made Sunday Night ... personal. " " All due respect, but Val, you're well aware that whenever business is turned into personal matters then more often then not, you'll lose. I can understand how you're feeling, but -- " [[ Venis cuts her right off. ]]" Have you ever had a cold hearted punk cheat on your sister, Molly? Have you ever had an egotistical, sick minded bastard cause a river of tears to a loved one? " " No, I haven't. " [[ Val's expression is as serious as one could ever imagine. Molly backs away a little, somewhat in an un-comfortable position after Val's last comment. ]]" Then until you do, you've not got the faintest idea of the feeling. The games, the big act of The Big Valbowski - it's not happening. This Sunday Night, forget the gimmicks. Forget the Championship Gold. This Sunday Night Molly, at No Surrender ... Forget victory, for all that matters ... is that by the end of night ... Edge's blood is on my hands. " [[ Venis doesn't show any signs of cracking a smile anytime soon. His face itensifies by the second which seemingly scares Molly. ]]" Last night, Edge thought he'd make a wise decision by pressing buttons. News flash, jack; you've gone and pressed all the wrong buttons ... and ya' know what, Edge? I'm gonna make you suffer the concequences dearly because what you've done in the past 24 hours is not intelligent .. no, as much as you'd like to think it is - plainly and simply, it's not. It's a dumb move, Edge. A costly move. Hell - I was prepared to walk into No Surrender without having to think back to what you did to my sister. But nah, you had to dig up the past, didn't you? You had to try and insult me. Try and get inside my head. Oh, beleive me Edge - momentarily it's worked ... but by the time Sunday Night rolls around you're going to regret every last word. " " Are you alright, Val? You really don't look it. " " Molly, I've made a lot of mistakes in my life. I'm ashamed at certain acts in which I've commited over the years ... but this Sunday Night ... it's not ABOUT me. It's about my sister; it's about revenge. This Sunday Night, The Big Valbowski ... is focused ... on ripping Edge's heart out of his chest and squeezing all its juices out. Mark every single word that escapes my mouth, Edge - you will NOT see the light of day ever ... ever again. " [[ Val Venis closes his eyes and tilts his head down to the ground. Molly's eyes are of a worried description; she's not quite sure what to do or say. Instead, she stands beside Val with her hand running up and down his back to attempt to comfort him. Seconds later, the scene fades to black. ]][[ Moments after fading away, the scene returns - this time with Val Venis waking up in a cold sweat. For a few moments, he pats his face, making sure it's actually reality and not another dream. He's relieved, to say the least. ]] " It ... it was just a dream? Ha-ha. Of COURSE it was a dream. They haven't been married since '98. Dummy. " [[ Molly walks into the room, obviously hearing something. ]]" What happened Val? Bad dream? " " Gladfully. After hearing what Edge had to say the other night, I suppose it had me worried. " " ..Worried? What are you talking about Val? " " Rememeber, Molly? Edge proclaimed that he had cheated on my sister for Lita the other night when the truth is, they haven't been married since the year of '98. Heh' .. kid got it mixed up .. he cheated on his SECOND wife with Lita. Funny that, huh? I guess all that personal changing killed a few brain cells. " [[ Venis takes in a deep breath and wipes the sweat off his forehead. ]]" He must've thought he could fool you, despite his first wife happening to be your sister. Ha-ha. " " Well, you know how it works Molly ... Venis Envy can drive a man crazy which quite clearly, it's done with Edge. Seriously - The Big Valbowski can't help but laugh at the fact that Edge has forgot how his own relationships ended. Gotta' ask the question; is he just incredibly dumb, or incredibly drugged up? " " Probably both. The guy's lost his mind and on Sunday Night, he's going to lose his career. You've warned him; he's chosen to ignore. He deserves every bit of punishment he gets served ... you never know ... might knock some sense into his head. " [[ Molly and Val Venis exchange a playful laugh, both agreeing that Edge is completely out of sorts as far as his mentality is concerned. ]]" What's his problem? Has he been deprived of Lita for the past few months? One thing's for sure, Molly .. The Big Valbowski is NEVER deprived of a woman's ... feel ha-ha. He's got to realize that before he runs his mouth in public, that he's got his facts straight. I mean, honestly - do you know how retarded this makes Edge look? He can't even remember his own relationships. How the hell is he supposed to out-think The Big Valbowski in a wrestling match? Something tells me, Molly .. The kid needs urgent help, 'cause his envy of The Valbowski is growing to an extent where it's gonna cost him a whole lot more than a few cuts and bruises ... 'cause just like The Big Valbowski is in the bedroom, he's takin' Sunday Night to EXTREMELY .... HARDCORE PROPORTIONS!! HA-HA-HA! " " So ... in this 'dream' of yours, was I included? " [[ A big grin across Venis' face. ]]" Indeeeeed you were Molly ... Ha-ha .. but don't worry - nothing happened to that pretty little face of yours pumpkin. " [[ He flashes a cheesy grin, followed by a right wink. Molly smiles, trying to hide her emotions. Finally - is she starting to crack? Val licks his lips as she turns around and begins to walk the opposite direction to Val. ]]" Going somewhere? " " I need to wash my face, and do a few other little things. " " Oh, right. Ready when you are. " [[ Val laughs, and Molly smirks - but somehow, she resists the charm. That is, for now, anyway. ]]" Take another dream on that pillow of yours, Val. Not going to happen. " [[ She flicks her hair back and walks out of sight. The camera returns to Val Venis who has the bed covers pulled up to his waist. A few seconds tick by; pure silence. He takes a few deep breathes, composing himself for what you'd think is about to be a vintage Venis promo. ]]" Know somethin' Molly - this Sunday Night will give me great pleasure to dispose of complete and UTTER trash in the name of Edge. He's been crying out for attention, for stardom. Boy - at No Surrender, ALL EYES will be on you because you'll be left laying motionless in the middle of the ring with not a single HOPE of getting back up. Fact; Edge is a moron, but that's just a given, brother. Question is, how stupid are you, Edge? You've proved your worth to date, which is currently weighing in at about twenty cents but make no mistake about it - you're gonna' be worth a whole lot more 'cause you're gonna need face makeover after face makeover to remove the SCARS that I'm about to inprint on your face! Your attempt to make Sunday Night nasty works ALL into The Big Valbowskis HANDS, brother ... because Val Venis is ACCUSTOMED to gettin' NASTY! Heh', don't fool yourself Edge - all those years as Hollywood's finest X RATED Movie Star wasn't just for the pleasure. Don't get The Big Valbowski wrong - the pleasure was indeed a major factor to my commitment to the .. "job" .. ha-ha .. but you know somethin' Edge, in every aspect of life it helps with another. So happens to be, that gettin' nasty in the bedroom has proved to be an advantage in the ring because when it gets TIGHT, when it gets HARD and when it GETS sweaty ... then you can ALWAYS count on the BIG VALBOWSKI ... TO RIIISSE ABOVE ALL EXPECTATIONS! " [[ Val grins again; he's clearly happy about the way he's conducting himself to the camera. ]]" Professional Wrestling, much like my Hollywood Stardom, share something in commen and that's that EVERY inch COUNTS! Ha-ha, and since we're being so open here ... ya' know somethin' else, Edge? You .. abolsutely .. entirely .. completely .. SUCK! Never were you the King Of Cool, never will you BE the next "Phenom". You're merely a fraud, a man in disguise .. for you are NOT who you're currently making yourself out tob e. Face it; you ain't scary. You ain't sendin' chills down ANY man or ANY woman's spine. Your Time? it's not now. It's NEVER been your time and as long as The Big Valbowski is around, it never WILL be your time. Serve your purpose, kid; and that's makin' people like me look all that much better. I ask of you; drain Lita for every last CENT she's worth, because after Sunday Night you won't be able to move a MUSCLE let alone have one pulled, if you catch my drift big guy Ha-ha! (He Pauses) At No Surrender, you're goin' down in a BIG way .. 'cause when the time is right .. when the camera's are out .. I'm gonna climb the top turnbuckle, and I'm gonna hit you with the MONEY SHOT! That way - you're gonna pay every one of your debts to me in blood, sweat and tears! Know what you can do, pal? Nothing, and LIKE IT. 'Cause in a few days time, I will END YOU! Oh, and for the record; I'm Locked .. Cocked .. and baby - The Big Valbowski is " " JUST like ol' humpty dumpty had a great fall .. over the edge .. you go. " [[ Another arrogant chuckle. Gotta love Valbowski. ]]
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Roleplay Number:
# 41
(
Forty One ) Record:
Wins - 11
Losses - 06
Draws - 01