Where does this all lead... really? (o2a)

[Jagerllama]

The scene begins, as Sean Young is seen,
sitting backstage on some boxes used for the ring gear.
His hoodie over his head, and his Ipod playing in his ears,
he looks at his half of the ELF Tag Team titles in his hands.
He begins to think to himself...
"Really... what does this all mean?
Am I really cut out for all this?

I mean look at what I've done here so far...
Come out strong out of the gates...
all well and good to go.

Now the wheels really have fallen off.

Two weeks ago, not even on the card...
forgotten so it seems, but whatever...

This past week...
get more work than I could handle...
losing all three of the matches I was in...

And on top of all this... I sit here...
holding a Tag Team Championship...
with a partner I don't even really know...

I don't deserve this title...
what have I done really around here to hold this?
One lucky match... all it was... really."

Still feeling sorry for himself, Sean shakes his head...
then closes his eyes and drifts off to sleep on the boxes.

[shiggles]

Shiggy enters listening to his Ipod and he is badly singing the song that he is listening to while doing so freaky looking dance...


My loneliness is killing me..and I must confess OHH Shiggy hit me one more time...

Shiggy notices Young in the near yonder..

Hey dooder whazzup..Everyone has there bad moment when we stink more then a dirty pink..umm nvm but yeah man you seem to be doing somewhat ok I mean you do hold one half of a title, that has to mean something right?

Shiggy clinches over as if he were in pain..And rips a nasty ass fart..

OOOOOHHH lawdy that was a a-bomb of hell unleashed.. Sorry about that man damn smells like Pryce's momma's va-jay jay.. Oh snapz nvm where was I... Ohhh yeah right look at me man I am off to a rougher patch of a streak then the one streak I left in my undies after that fart... Add some detergent it'll wash out just like your & mines losing streaks sooner then later we'll wash them out man..