Bane: oh hi fuck boy, speaking up for your master again?
Bane: oh hi fuck boy, speaking up for your master again?
And Jacob wrestled with God.
Mourn: Bane... you do know that my esteemed other half happens to join me at ringside, right?
Bane: oh that’s your back up lover. The real one ditched you.
And Jacob wrestled with God.
Mourn: I hope someday, for the sake of whatever offspring that may have the unfortunate task of calling you dad, a spark of intelligence washes over the diseased organ of yours we all call a brain.
Takes a deep breath
And people call me the dumb one...
Bane: Surely you know I am just trying to push your button. Getting you all riled up so that you can fuck your fuck boy so hard in the ring he will never have the same orgasm ever again.
And Jacob wrestled with God.
Mourn: Nothing in my life is dictated on how you may or may not annoy me. My business is my business. Anything that comes of that has nothing to do with anything you say.
Bane:you are the champion and therefore your business is everyone’s business. What type of champion does this company wants to represent them? A weak minded man like you? Ever since you took the title the company went south.
And Jacob wrestled with God.