I glance over at Tulip who is also doing the same. "You are right Shane, I do crave championship gold around my waist. I have held the tag-team championship before as well as the heavyweight championship. I would gladly duel with Edge and Christian. It would be a simple match at best. Edge appears to be 80 years old with the caveman beard he is growing." Edge squints his eyes and balls his fist as I continue. "Whoa Whoa gramps. No need to get too excited. Not yet. You see, there is a problem. You as opponents mean nothing. However, I have to have a partner that is trust worthy. Considering what happened between us, I do not expect him to trust me, nor would I trust that he is not filled with vengeance. I'm in. You need to ask him." I point to the Tulip.
You turn away and leave.
"Well, Clover, the offer is still on the table. You have til the main event of RAW next week to convince him, if you want the shot. Otherwise, I will be sure to make your trip down championship lane, very bumpy."
Shane and Edge exit, leaving me standing along. Not sure how this is going to work, but if I have to fight them both myself, I will do so.
I hear yelling behind me and I see Randy, Ted, and Cody running out the back door. There is a better time for this. I take off and leave them behind me in my rearview mirror. Off to San Antonio...