BenKilledThePromQueen
10-25-2004, 09:14 AM
Seth Cagne, Antonio DeMarco are sitting on the black leather back seat of a vintage 1954 BMW limousine. Its only one day after their match at WnW against the WcE Elite. Seth has a bright green bandaid above his left eye covering an injury he sustained in his tag match. The two are trying their hardest to look like nothing is wrong, but they both look in alot of pain and and are moving very gingerly. The car is filled with total silence untill Seth breaks the silence with a comment.
Seth: Hey boss, I just want to appologies for our match. I lost it for us, if I tried a bit harder we might have won. I just hope you can forgive me, and i promise it won't happen again.
DeMarco's face starts to break into a smile, but slowly the sharp corners of his mouth slip into a mennacing frown. His eyebrows slowly droop, pointing towards his eyes. He is on the verdge of foaming at the mouth.
Antonio: TRIED HARDER! What do you mean you could have tried harder? This was your one chance to actually become someone in this buisness and you wasted it! And not to mention losing me MY MATCH! Now you will not loose this match, you have to win. For yours and my sake.
Seth: Oh boss, come on. Ive appologised. Im sorry, what else do you want me to do? I can't go back and win the match for us!
Seth is starting to get angry. Though tryng to hide his anger seths eyes start to glow. And his mouth is droping into the same menacing frown as Antonio.
Antonio: Well its a little bit too late for sorries now Seth!
Seth has lost it. His face has become one of an agnry maniac.
Seth: Well thats rich coming from you. I dont see why it was so hard to stop the pin. Instead you were outside the ring having a nice tea and a few bickeys!
The two monsters are eyeing eachother of. They are nose to nose. Words flying form every direction. Suddenly Seth goes quiet. Something outside of the car has caught his eye.
Seth: Dunston, STOP THE CAR. For god sake man, STOP THE CAR!
Before the car has time to completely stop, seth opens the door and jumsp out slamming the door behind him. He runs off into an allyway. Antonio and Dunston are talking huredly about what just happened. All of a sudden Antonio raises a finger to his mouth, gesturing to the driver to be quiet. A distant sound of cracking and footsteps can be heard in the distance. The footsteps grow louder and louder. Untill finally the door flies open and in rushes Seth. He is bleeding profusely and has a nasty gash on his left forearm.
Seth: (muttering and stumbling) Sorry bus...Just taking care of buisness.
Seth colapses onto the seat.
Antonio: (screaming) DUNSTON!!!! DRIVE! We need to get to the hospital ASAP. (To Seth) Come on Seth, hang in there.
The car speeds off leaving a cloud of black smoke behind.
Seth: Hey boss, I just want to appologies for our match. I lost it for us, if I tried a bit harder we might have won. I just hope you can forgive me, and i promise it won't happen again.
DeMarco's face starts to break into a smile, but slowly the sharp corners of his mouth slip into a mennacing frown. His eyebrows slowly droop, pointing towards his eyes. He is on the verdge of foaming at the mouth.
Antonio: TRIED HARDER! What do you mean you could have tried harder? This was your one chance to actually become someone in this buisness and you wasted it! And not to mention losing me MY MATCH! Now you will not loose this match, you have to win. For yours and my sake.
Seth: Oh boss, come on. Ive appologised. Im sorry, what else do you want me to do? I can't go back and win the match for us!
Seth is starting to get angry. Though tryng to hide his anger seths eyes start to glow. And his mouth is droping into the same menacing frown as Antonio.
Antonio: Well its a little bit too late for sorries now Seth!
Seth has lost it. His face has become one of an agnry maniac.
Seth: Well thats rich coming from you. I dont see why it was so hard to stop the pin. Instead you were outside the ring having a nice tea and a few bickeys!
The two monsters are eyeing eachother of. They are nose to nose. Words flying form every direction. Suddenly Seth goes quiet. Something outside of the car has caught his eye.
Seth: Dunston, STOP THE CAR. For god sake man, STOP THE CAR!
Before the car has time to completely stop, seth opens the door and jumsp out slamming the door behind him. He runs off into an allyway. Antonio and Dunston are talking huredly about what just happened. All of a sudden Antonio raises a finger to his mouth, gesturing to the driver to be quiet. A distant sound of cracking and footsteps can be heard in the distance. The footsteps grow louder and louder. Untill finally the door flies open and in rushes Seth. He is bleeding profusely and has a nasty gash on his left forearm.
Seth: (muttering and stumbling) Sorry bus...Just taking care of buisness.
Seth colapses onto the seat.
Antonio: (screaming) DUNSTON!!!! DRIVE! We need to get to the hospital ASAP. (To Seth) Come on Seth, hang in there.
The car speeds off leaving a cloud of black smoke behind.