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Samson Chernikov · **12-07-2015, 07:50 AM**

Samson addresses the slew of XWF talent.

Samson: Mr Emerick, you assume I have ego but its not case. I lost my first 3 fights in RUMMA, a lesson in humbility. You have not yet been humble, and for pushing my crippled promoter Yako, I humble you after Back In Black. Your ego is how you say, writing checks your ass cannot cash.

As for you Mr. Bourbon, I saw bad guy picking on small guy, I dont like that. It sets my heart on fire. Speaking of fire Mr. Bourbon, I have heard that Amerikans have a cuisine down to a science. Barbeque it is called, I am most interested in tasting yak steak in this style.

He then searches for Mason Prince who is caught between two roided out men whose sole religon is their monthly subscriptions to Muscle on Muscle magazine.

I do not know of these Drago and Boykin. Perhaps I ask my cousin Zangief, he is big on your culture. You are small man, but I see in your eyes some promise. You would make good opponent someday.

Stumbling to get to his feet, Yako limps towards Samson, dusting himself off.

Yako: Samson, I have just received word that the crew have procure a cooking device called a smoker and will be arriving shortly. Mr. Bourbon and Mr. Prince, will you be joining our training feast. You eat all you can, train until you drop, then eat some more.

Just then a truck carrying a heavy duty pit with "Holy Smoker" painted on the side pulls up, followed by another truck with a trailer loaded to the brim with meats from an assortment of animals.

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