Papa Shango
Frontman of the WZ Band!!
The WFW is back with another Piper's Pit. Roddy Piper is already in the ring.
"Welcome to a special edition of PIPER'S PIT... take two!!
Now last week didn't go as planned, thanks to that meathead Vader. I was supposed to announce the WFW's next draft pick, but as we all know, I talked with Jim Cornette, and was made an impromptu draft pick. Now, as Jimmy Boy pointed out to me backstage, our deal is still yet to have been gone through with. Trust me, I'm well aware of it. I still haven't gotten my steak dinner. I"M STARVING!! So, time to hold up my end of the agreement. Whoever you are come on out, and welcome to the PIT!"
"Trust me...trust me...trust me..."
The music plays, and out comes the legendary Jake "The Snake" Roberts, complete with his ominous sack, which contains, as we all know, his feared python. Jake enters the ring and grabs a mic.
"The Snake has entered the Piper's Pit. How apropos. You know, I was thinking on my way out-" But Piper interupts him.
"Hold on just a minute. I don't mean to interupt you there, Jake, but for a moment I was speechless. Yeah, don't get used to THAT. When I was running down the list in my head of people who could possibly be walking down that aisle. you sure as hell did not show up on that list. I mean, good GOD, you're still LIVING?! I thought you'd died years ago!! Well, looks I owe Cowboy Bob a dollar. Honestly, how in the hell do you pull off a Lazarus like this?"
"Very funny, Roddy. It's as if you fail to remember that you're even older than I am."
"HEY, HEY, HEY!! Watchit, you bum!! This is my show, and I don't take crap from anyone on my own show. Besides, age is just a number. Last I checked, I can still dress myself in the morning. Hell, last I checked, I still had more than one set of clothes. Jeez, you look like the General of the Salvation Army! What's in the bag, your snake or your remaining posessions?"
"Are you finished? Cuz I believe this is supposed to be an interview. Now, as I was saying, I was thinking on my way out here that I had a bone to pick with you for stealing my thunder last week. But now I realize that I should thank you for hyping up my return, giving the fans a little more anticipation. So, I just want you to know that I hold no ill will towards you personally. I just want to make an impact here in the WFW, and entertain the fans."
"An impact? HA!! You couldn't make an impact if you punched a ball of silly putty!! You honestly think you can make an impact still in the world of professional wrestling?"
"Piper, I don't just think so. I know so."
"Oh, you know so, do you?"
Jake "The Snake" smirks. "Trust me."
"Well, I just got one question for ya then. Man, this is easiest interview I've had in a long time. Roberts, how in the hell do you plan on making an impact?"
"Like this."
Jake "The Snake" kicks Piper in the gut and hits a powerful DDT!! He then reaches into his bag and takes out his pet python Damien, and places him on the prone Piper. The fans cheer in approval. Well, it certainly appears as if Jake "The Snake" Roberts has made an impact, at least on "Rowdy" Roddy Piper.
"Welcome to a special edition of PIPER'S PIT... take two!!
Now last week didn't go as planned, thanks to that meathead Vader. I was supposed to announce the WFW's next draft pick, but as we all know, I talked with Jim Cornette, and was made an impromptu draft pick. Now, as Jimmy Boy pointed out to me backstage, our deal is still yet to have been gone through with. Trust me, I'm well aware of it. I still haven't gotten my steak dinner. I"M STARVING!! So, time to hold up my end of the agreement. Whoever you are come on out, and welcome to the PIT!"
"Trust me...trust me...trust me..."
The music plays, and out comes the legendary Jake "The Snake" Roberts, complete with his ominous sack, which contains, as we all know, his feared python. Jake enters the ring and grabs a mic.
"The Snake has entered the Piper's Pit. How apropos. You know, I was thinking on my way out-" But Piper interupts him.
"Hold on just a minute. I don't mean to interupt you there, Jake, but for a moment I was speechless. Yeah, don't get used to THAT. When I was running down the list in my head of people who could possibly be walking down that aisle. you sure as hell did not show up on that list. I mean, good GOD, you're still LIVING?! I thought you'd died years ago!! Well, looks I owe Cowboy Bob a dollar. Honestly, how in the hell do you pull off a Lazarus like this?"
"Very funny, Roddy. It's as if you fail to remember that you're even older than I am."
"HEY, HEY, HEY!! Watchit, you bum!! This is my show, and I don't take crap from anyone on my own show. Besides, age is just a number. Last I checked, I can still dress myself in the morning. Hell, last I checked, I still had more than one set of clothes. Jeez, you look like the General of the Salvation Army! What's in the bag, your snake or your remaining posessions?"
"Are you finished? Cuz I believe this is supposed to be an interview. Now, as I was saying, I was thinking on my way out here that I had a bone to pick with you for stealing my thunder last week. But now I realize that I should thank you for hyping up my return, giving the fans a little more anticipation. So, I just want you to know that I hold no ill will towards you personally. I just want to make an impact here in the WFW, and entertain the fans."
"An impact? HA!! You couldn't make an impact if you punched a ball of silly putty!! You honestly think you can make an impact still in the world of professional wrestling?"
"Piper, I don't just think so. I know so."
"Oh, you know so, do you?"
Jake "The Snake" smirks. "Trust me."
"Well, I just got one question for ya then. Man, this is easiest interview I've had in a long time. Roberts, how in the hell do you plan on making an impact?"
"Like this."
Jake "The Snake" kicks Piper in the gut and hits a powerful DDT!! He then reaches into his bag and takes out his pet python Damien, and places him on the prone Piper. The fans cheer in approval. Well, it certainly appears as if Jake "The Snake" Roberts has made an impact, at least on "Rowdy" Roddy Piper.