OOC: Good show there, some interesting angles!
IC: *Ric Flair is interupted by Todd Grisham as he is helped to the backstage areas by referees after beign kicked in the head*
Todd: Ric, Ric, what are your thoughts on the match tonight, and what the new NCW IC Champion, gregory Helms did to you after the bell had rung?
*Flair looks at Todd Grisham, decidedly pissed off*
*Flair pushes the referees off of his arms and chops Grisham, sending him to the floor, before locking in the Figure Four as the referees frantically try to get him to release the hold. Eventually he does release it, gets up and grabs the mic*
Flair: Whoo! You see Helms?! You see that?! Old man, pensioner huh? Well I got news for you, punk, you didn't beat me tonight. I had the match won, and you were lucky! You didn't beat the man tonight, so to me you're still just a snot nosed punk. You see what I just did there? Well your legs are abotu the size of Todd's so next time I get my hands on you I'm gonna snap them like a twig!
WHOO! WHOO! WHOO! WHOO!
*'Whoos' fade out, as the referees drag Flair away. Camera focuses on Todd Grisham writhing in pain on the floor, before fading to black*