Gallery 773 Ron Simmons
	"You white pretty-boys can't git a body like that, not without plenty of steroids!  I'm an African Warrior!  Look at me and drool.  It's no wonder all your white women want to pleasure me and worship me."
"I ask for some competition, and this is the best they can do -- a cute white pussy with two first names, which is a dead give-away that this kid is a jobber through and through!"
"I've beaten down plenty of white wimps, and this kid will be no exception.  Too bad his girlfriend, clapping for him up in the third row, is going to be lusting after me when I'm done hurting this punk."
	"HA!  This kid is too cute for words.  He offers me his hand as a sign of respect between men, but I don't respect white sissies like him.  Instead of shaking his hand, I think I'll break it."
	"A nice fist to the face has the little bitch already on his knees, whipped like a dog.  Now I offer to shake his hand like he asked, but the punk is too hurt to respond.  Let's shake now, pussy!"
"Can someone take a look at my huge power and explain to me why they put this weak rookie in the ring with me??  Maybe the fans enjoy seeing cute white boys take humiliating beatings from their black Master, and I'm more than happy to deliver."
"CRACK!!  I think I heard his spine snap after that last elbow to the upper back. The fans are shocked by this brutality -- they must not see too many beat-downs like this out in the suburbs.  Get used to it, white folk, there's a lot more pain to come!"
"Get up, you white pussy!  Quit licking my boots like a helpless dog and try to fight like a man."
	"Y'all thought it was funny when my ancestors were whipped and beaten as slaves.  Well now how does it feel to see a white man degraded and helpless before his black Master??"
	"All the white bitches who were cheering for this kid are suddenly lookin me up and down, swooning over my raw power and superior strength.  White boys better worry about their women being taken away by their Black lords!"
"Come on punk, shake my hand like a man.  You wanted to hold my hand so bad earlier, so why won't you get up, stop your whimpering, and shake hands with me??"
"I guess maybe he thinks he's too good to shake hands with me.  OK, if thats what you want, pretty boy, I guess I'll have to beat some respect into you."
	"Back in my 'hood, we used to jump any white boys that walked around after dark, and stomp them into ground beef.  Now I get paid to do the exact same thing, and it's all legal!  Life is good!"
	"Plenty of these white folk would refuse to sit by me on the bus, or hire me, or live next door to me.  Now they're forced to sit there obediently and watch me destroy one of their own.  I love my job!"
	"Once again, the sissy is kissing my boots, showing all the fans that he is my little bitch.  He's got the whole audience wondering if they're going to get to their cars safely without getting raped and beaten by some brothers tonite!"
"White boys been telling themselves for years that they're the superior race, trying to overcome their physical and sexual weaknesses. Everyone knows who is stronger, and who is hung like a stallion."
"Here are some more blows to the spine, sissy, I'm gonna break you in two pieces.  Have you learned to worship your Master yet?  Are you gonna call me "Sir" from now on?"
	"You must like licking a black man's boots, but you're lookin like a pathetic wimp in front of all your buddies in the audience."
	"I'm done toying with this punk, I think he's learned his lesson.  Let me mount him for the easy One, Two, Three."
"Yeah, who's your daddy, bitch??  We both know the white women, and plenty of the white men, are droolin over the power packed in these blue tights."
"Can I please get some competition, or are they going to keep sending me these baby-faces to work over and easily destroy?"
	"Check out my final little humiliation, a boot planted on the helpless man's belly!  That's got plenty of the fat white dudes in the audience shaking in fear, worried that I might decide to do this to them."
	"The ref is wondering if I'm about to flip this boy over and rape him, or possibly take a bite out of him like a wild gorilla at the zoo.  Don't worry ref, I'm not horny or hungry at the moment."
"Here they featured me on the cover of the magazine, flexing my huge muscles to get the white boys' attention as they're browsing the magazine rack.  I wonder how many of them bought the magazine to enjoy later in private."
"You GOTTA be kiddin me.. yet another white wimp named "Scott" who I get to maul and abuse.  I was right, the promoters are determined to show off the power of the superior Black Male in domination over cute white boys."
"With a name like "Scott Studd", this pretty-boy is just asking for a rough beating.  He's about to learn that there is only one Stud in the ring, and it ain't the cute white pussy."
	"Come on Studd, don't be nervous.  Come over here and let me show you what they do to cute white boys where I'm from."
	"Yeah this boy is too pretty for words.  I don't know whether to rassle him, or throw him down and make sweet love to him!"
	"Let me bend this bitch over and give him a nice knee to the gut.  That should silence the eager fans who think this sissy can actually beat me just because he's white."
"Yet another bitch becomes my slave, kissing my boots as I bounce my chest muscles up and down in domination over him."
"A whip to the ropes followed by a Clothesline leaves the white sissy twitching on the mat.  I used to do this to quarterbacks back in my Football days, but they wore helmets and pads so it wasn't this fun."
	"Who wants to watch me toss this boy across the ring?  It's about to get REAL violent up in this muthufuckah!"
CRACK!!  "I send pretty-boy's face into the top turnbuckle and he's dazed and confused.  Watch him fall over like a tree that's been cut off at the stump."
"Any of you white sissies in the audience are welcome to strip down to your briefs and climb in the ring just like this punk.  I'll do the exact same thing to YOU!"
"Y'all know we black folk like to dance.  So let me dance all over the handsome cutie's face, drivin my white boots into his skull a few dozen times."
	"I wonder if this punk feels humiliated, to be kicked and beaten like this in front of all the fans?  I'll never know how it feels to be beaten down like this."
"Yeah, here is your Great White Hope, you crackers!  Here is your Hero!  I'm about to break him in two pieces!"
"Come on tough guy, get up and fight!  You call yourself Scott Studd, so you better live up to your name, Stud!"
	"Ya want some more, white boy??  Did ya think the Rodney King beating was funny??  I'm gonna make that beating look like a tea party,"
	"I know you been aching to hug me, white boy, so here's a big hug for ya.  Yeah, the two white bitches in the front row are LOVIN this hold!  They wish they could be feelin my embrace right now!"
	"GRRRRR!  Feel the POWER bitch! Was that your ribs snapping right now?  That's cool, ya know we like eatin ribs."
	"Yeah, that one hurt him.  Whats the matter, pussy-boy?  Did ya finally realize who is the true Master Race?"
	"What's wrong, ref??  I do this choking hold in the hood all the time.  What's that??  You're sayin chokes are illegal?"
	"Ref, I don't care about your stupid rules!  Better git your finger outta my face, or I'll choke you next!"
	"Get up, white boy, so I can knock you down again.  The fans love watchin me throw you around like a sack of garbage."
"Here's a tackle I used all the time in Football.  Don't feel bad if that knocked you cold, some of the best quarterbacks in the country didn't get up from this one!"
"Yeah, the sisters in the front row love watchin me dominate this cute white wimp, lifting one leg in the air to expose his crotch!"
	"You done bitch, or do you want to get up and fight some more?  Oh, you're done now!"
"The ref counts to three, and the fans witness the humiliation and destruction of their cute white hero!"
"YEAH!  I'm the winner, and white boy needs to go to the hospital.  Was there ever any doubt?"
	"Just remember you're no match for a powerful Black man!  None of you white pussies are!"