Hardcore Rulz Tiger vs. Stephen Masterson Tiger is seen walking down the SEF corridors when a huge grin appears on his face. The camera pans out and you see Patricia walking towards him with a black towel over her shoulder, the smile on her face leaves. Tiger: "Patricia." Patricia: "Tiger.." Patricia stands infront of him, covering herself up with the towel, she is wearing some black pants but it is unclear what she is wearing, if anything, under the towel. Tiger: "Patricia aren't you going to wish me luck?" Patricia: "Luck?" Tiger: "For my match tonight!" Patricia laughes. Patricia: "You think I should wish you luck after what your trying to do to me and Spike!" Tiger: "Well, yeh, I'm doing a favour, a big favour, Spike's a loser. You should be with a winner." Patricia: "Oh and who is that then, you?" Tiger: "Yeh." Patricia: "Tiger, you not a winner, to me, your not even a friend.." Tiger: "Oh really, then why did you stop Spike attacking me, why did you ask me if I was ok after he attacked me?" Patricia falls silent. Tiger: "Thought so." Tiger puts his hand on Patricia's face. Tiger: "Patricia, I'm winning you...I'm getting you..." Tiger smiles. Tiger: "You don't love Spike, you don't even like him anymore I can tell by the look on your face that your not happy but when your with me, your happy. You love me, you just don't want to admit it, because your scared." Patricia: "Of what?" Tiger: "Of change!" Patricia rolls her eyes and pushes Tiger's hand of her face. Patricia: "I think your the one that should be scared, you've got a match tonight against Stephen!" Tiger: "You think I'm scared of that punk? You've gone mad! Stephen is just like your little husband...a misfit. He doesn't belong here, he's only here because he's clinging to that last tread of life left in him before..." Tiger smiles. Tiger: "...before he falls!" Patricia: "Really?" Patricia puts all her weight on one foot and glares at Tiger. Tiger: "Your good. Your really good." Patricia: "What?" Tiger: "You've convinced yourself!" Patricia: "WHAT?" Tiger: "That you love him." Patricia: "I don't need to convince myself, I do love Spike." Tiger: "Right, whatever!" Patricia: "I do!" Tiger: "Then why are you stood here talking to me and not him?" Tiger grins and Patricia walks past him, Tiger grabs the corner of the towel pulling it of Patricia showing a black bra, Patricia turns around, pissed off but just sighs and storms of down the hall. The camera pans onto Tiger who has a big grin on his face. |