Post by logan on Jan 28, 2007 11:52:36 GMT -5
My day was turning out worse than usual, first the shortage of coffee at 7-11, and now the shortage of interviewers. We come into scene where Logan has made it to the WCF arena which will host the One show tonight, Logan walks the hallways searching for an interviewer. Some backstage worker spots Logan.
Backstage Worker: Logan.
Logan: What..? You better have something good to tell me before you go calling my name.
Backstage Worker: If you're looking for an interviewer, their all busy right now at the moment.
Logan: Busy?
Backstage Worker: Yes, busy interviewing all the wrestlers before the big show tonight.
Logan: You know, I heard someone "big" was returning to WCF tonight. You wouldn't happen to know whom that is would you?
Backstage Worker: No idea.
Logan: You sure you haven't seen some old faces walking around here lately?
Backstage Worker: If someone from WCF's past is returning tonight their probably be kept hiding till the time comes.
Logan ignores him, anxiously wanting to know.
Logan: Gravedigger? Hellz Angel? Anyone..?
Backstage Worker: Logan, I don't know. Why do you care anyway?
Logan: Because think you boudle, if someone from WCF's past is going to return tonight, more than likely their going to be gunning straight for me. I've got a world title match tonight, and I can't afford some washed up boudle that disappeared from WCF somewhere in 2000 that I barely remember to be screwing me out of my title match. You get it now? Boudle. Do you honestly think if someone like Hellz Angel returned, that they would go, and attack Thunder? No. I have to keep my head up tonight, be cautious, and watch my back at all times. There is plenty of boudles I've defeated over the last eight years that could be desperately seeking revenge.
Backstage Worker: Why do you need an interviewer anyway? I thought you had your own personal one.
Logan sighs.
Logan: I did, Mike. But he is long gone now..
Backstage Worker: My name isn't Mike.
Logan: Does it matter?
Backstage Worker: I've got to get back to work.
Logan: Good, leave now.. you've been worthless to me. No help at all. But hey boudle, if you see Gravedigger walking around you just let me know.
Backstage Worker: Sure, whatever..
Logan leans against the hallway wall.
Logan: I'm in the main event, and everyone else gets an interviewer? I can see how much I'm cared about. Tonight is the night, one on one, me, and my tag team partner. Not even words could describe this match, and they won't. I'm not really going to talk about it much, because I'm tired, I've had an hell of a week. This week as many of all the boudles know, I was arrested, I jumped off a bridge, lost my interviewer whom has been on crusades with me for I don't know how long, and this morning.. I was almost denied my right to coffee. I'm beat. Maybe I should just find my locker room, if there is one for me.. which there should be on damnit. I wouldn't have to put my treachery muscles to use so close before my match, and make someone give me a locker room. I bet Outcast had no troubles finding his locker room, ah, I'm sure he didn't. He was probably suited with an A class locker room. Yes, respect the Outcast.. respect a guy that comes, and goes more than Shannan comes, and goes with the WCF roster. I shouldn't worry too much about him though, I'm pretty sure Rick Mad is going to be a hurting on him tonight. Speaking of One, it does look to be a pretty good show tonight. Me, and Jack of Blades are going to battle for that belt tonight.. I just know it. There is no other match on that show that's going come close to ours, me, and Jack are going steal the night. We're going to rob One. Which is also good about it is, one of us is going to be a double champion after tonight.. preferably me. Hm, I may have to start working out my shoulders a bit more if that's the case. Two belts, one on each shoulder, it's going to be hard work walking around with a title on each shoulder. Like going to the grocery store or what not, I may have to start making my shopping lists a bit smaller. Walking around with two belts isn't for your ordinary boudle, well.. we'll just see what happens. I've never really wished my opponent any luck before, but Blades deserves that. He is my tag partner after all, so tonight.. good luck, Blades. I also hope you don't have as much as trouble as I am finding a damn locker room.
Logan walks away searching for his locker room as the scene fades out.
Backstage Worker: Logan.
Logan: What..? You better have something good to tell me before you go calling my name.
Backstage Worker: If you're looking for an interviewer, their all busy right now at the moment.
Logan: Busy?
Backstage Worker: Yes, busy interviewing all the wrestlers before the big show tonight.
Logan: You know, I heard someone "big" was returning to WCF tonight. You wouldn't happen to know whom that is would you?
Backstage Worker: No idea.
Logan: You sure you haven't seen some old faces walking around here lately?
Backstage Worker: If someone from WCF's past is returning tonight their probably be kept hiding till the time comes.
Logan ignores him, anxiously wanting to know.
Logan: Gravedigger? Hellz Angel? Anyone..?
Backstage Worker: Logan, I don't know. Why do you care anyway?
Logan: Because think you boudle, if someone from WCF's past is going to return tonight, more than likely their going to be gunning straight for me. I've got a world title match tonight, and I can't afford some washed up boudle that disappeared from WCF somewhere in 2000 that I barely remember to be screwing me out of my title match. You get it now? Boudle. Do you honestly think if someone like Hellz Angel returned, that they would go, and attack Thunder? No. I have to keep my head up tonight, be cautious, and watch my back at all times. There is plenty of boudles I've defeated over the last eight years that could be desperately seeking revenge.
Backstage Worker: Why do you need an interviewer anyway? I thought you had your own personal one.
Logan sighs.
Logan: I did, Mike. But he is long gone now..
Backstage Worker: My name isn't Mike.
Logan: Does it matter?
Backstage Worker: I've got to get back to work.
Logan: Good, leave now.. you've been worthless to me. No help at all. But hey boudle, if you see Gravedigger walking around you just let me know.
Backstage Worker: Sure, whatever..
Logan leans against the hallway wall.
Logan: I'm in the main event, and everyone else gets an interviewer? I can see how much I'm cared about. Tonight is the night, one on one, me, and my tag team partner. Not even words could describe this match, and they won't. I'm not really going to talk about it much, because I'm tired, I've had an hell of a week. This week as many of all the boudles know, I was arrested, I jumped off a bridge, lost my interviewer whom has been on crusades with me for I don't know how long, and this morning.. I was almost denied my right to coffee. I'm beat. Maybe I should just find my locker room, if there is one for me.. which there should be on damnit. I wouldn't have to put my treachery muscles to use so close before my match, and make someone give me a locker room. I bet Outcast had no troubles finding his locker room, ah, I'm sure he didn't. He was probably suited with an A class locker room. Yes, respect the Outcast.. respect a guy that comes, and goes more than Shannan comes, and goes with the WCF roster. I shouldn't worry too much about him though, I'm pretty sure Rick Mad is going to be a hurting on him tonight. Speaking of One, it does look to be a pretty good show tonight. Me, and Jack of Blades are going to battle for that belt tonight.. I just know it. There is no other match on that show that's going come close to ours, me, and Jack are going steal the night. We're going to rob One. Which is also good about it is, one of us is going to be a double champion after tonight.. preferably me. Hm, I may have to start working out my shoulders a bit more if that's the case. Two belts, one on each shoulder, it's going to be hard work walking around with a title on each shoulder. Like going to the grocery store or what not, I may have to start making my shopping lists a bit smaller. Walking around with two belts isn't for your ordinary boudle, well.. we'll just see what happens. I've never really wished my opponent any luck before, but Blades deserves that. He is my tag partner after all, so tonight.. good luck, Blades. I also hope you don't have as much as trouble as I am finding a damn locker room.
Logan walks away searching for his locker room as the scene fades out.
