By
The Mangler
Todd
pulled Curt from the mat, lifted him above his head and delivered a power slam
to the mat. Rolling Curt up into a small package, Todd watched and listened as
the referee counted "one, two, three." As the crowd cheered their
approval, Brett, the referee, lifted Todd's arm to signify him as the winner of
the match.
"Yeah,
I won, but no thanks to you shithead," Todd said in a low voice to Brett.
"What
the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"What
do you mean, 'What does that mean'? It means that was the worst job of
officiating I have ever seen in a match."
Releasing
Todd's arm, Brett turned to face him. "Fuck you, asshole. The match was
refereed fair and square. Just because he had you going for a while there is no
reason to take it out on me."