Post by "Invincible" Damian Kaine on Jul 31, 2016 13:46:10 GMT -5
The Camera fades in to Damian Kaine, talking on a cellphone, seemingly leaving a voicemail.
Kaine: Hey Bro. Call me as soon as you can. We need to talk.
-------Cuts to an empty office at the Pico Mundo Gym and Wrestling Academy-------
The door opens and in comes Adrian Agustus Archer, better known to the WCF world as @@@. He looks at his phone and sees he has a voicemail. He listens and immediately calls his friend back.
*Screen splits, with @@@ on one side and Kaine on the other.*
Kaine: Hey man. Thanks for responding so soon.
@@@: Okay, so what’s the deal here?
Kaine: I'm not sure Baron's coming alone to the match at TUS. As soon as Night Rider and Freezer Burn show, I'm screwed and I know it. I'm looking for some back up. I know you got my back. But do you know anybody I could call? I don’t like the numbers.
@@@: You know me junior. I have hardly any friends here, but I have a feeling you won't have to worry..a really good feeling.
Kaine: So, you think it’s time. It’s only been a few weeks. I’m not sure if he is even still down for it.
@@@: He’ll be in. No worries, Junior. See you Sunday..
@@@ hangs up and gets back to his workout. The split screen turns to one, focused on Kaine.
Kaine calls another number on his phone, and this time is answered almost as if the call was expected.
Kaine talks to the mystery man:
Kaine: Yo. It’s time. We’ve been planning this for months. So, it’s time.
He waits a bit while the new man talks, unheard from the viewers.
Kaine: Yes. You and he will have my back at TUS. If Burn and Rider decide to jump in, so be it. I know you two can handle them while i dominate the Baron. Alright, brother. I’ll see you Sunday…
The scene closes with Kaine laughing, almost maniacally.
He addresses the camera, now.
Kaine: Baron, you may have pulled one over on me at Slam. That’s for sure. But in the south, we learn from our mistakes. Which is a pleasantry that it took Germany years to learn, I guess. Your little charade at slam has put you in a bad predicament. You have put a plan into motion that wasn’t meant for now. It wasn’t meant to be early. So, hide in your cellar, son. Because there is a storm comin’. And it’s comin’ fast. Sunday at TUS. See you there..
Kaine: Hey Bro. Call me as soon as you can. We need to talk.
-------Cuts to an empty office at the Pico Mundo Gym and Wrestling Academy-------
The door opens and in comes Adrian Agustus Archer, better known to the WCF world as @@@. He looks at his phone and sees he has a voicemail. He listens and immediately calls his friend back.
*Screen splits, with @@@ on one side and Kaine on the other.*
Kaine: Hey man. Thanks for responding so soon.
@@@: Okay, so what’s the deal here?
Kaine: I'm not sure Baron's coming alone to the match at TUS. As soon as Night Rider and Freezer Burn show, I'm screwed and I know it. I'm looking for some back up. I know you got my back. But do you know anybody I could call? I don’t like the numbers.
@@@: You know me junior. I have hardly any friends here, but I have a feeling you won't have to worry..a really good feeling.
Kaine: So, you think it’s time. It’s only been a few weeks. I’m not sure if he is even still down for it.
@@@: He’ll be in. No worries, Junior. See you Sunday..
@@@ hangs up and gets back to his workout. The split screen turns to one, focused on Kaine.
Kaine calls another number on his phone, and this time is answered almost as if the call was expected.
Kaine talks to the mystery man:
Kaine: Yo. It’s time. We’ve been planning this for months. So, it’s time.
He waits a bit while the new man talks, unheard from the viewers.
Kaine: Yes. You and he will have my back at TUS. If Burn and Rider decide to jump in, so be it. I know you two can handle them while i dominate the Baron. Alright, brother. I’ll see you Sunday…
The scene closes with Kaine laughing, almost maniacally.
He addresses the camera, now.
Kaine: Baron, you may have pulled one over on me at Slam. That’s for sure. But in the south, we learn from our mistakes. Which is a pleasantry that it took Germany years to learn, I guess. Your little charade at slam has put you in a bad predicament. You have put a plan into motion that wasn’t meant for now. It wasn’t meant to be early. So, hide in your cellar, son. Because there is a storm comin’. And it’s comin’ fast. Sunday at TUS. See you there..
