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| Campaign of Pain - Part 3; Championship Chatter | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 15 2005, 03:06 AM (88 Views) | |
| Steve | Jan 15 2005, 03:06 AM Post #1 |
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The scene opens in the office of Jack Manson and he is sat at his desk leaning back comfortabley. To his left his Phil Atio who has a seat claimed against the wall and out of Manson's sight. Jack swivels anxiously as he continues a conversation already in progress with Martyn Maivia and Orion Oldriod who are sat just opposite of him on the other side of the desk. Manson: "What exactly happened last week, Orion? What happened in that limo?....Actually...no don't tell me. It doesn't matter. You've got your match with him this week and thats all that matters. Of course that is unless you want to tell me what happened." Orion leans forward to speak but Jack unaware of his own rudeness continues to speak again. Manson: "I've got a bit of something special planned for the match this week. Your going to love it!" Jack looks back at Phil and smiles at him. Phil screws up his face and shrugs his shoulders to Martyn and Orion who look to him regarding what Jack is speaking of. Manson: "I've got a few details to work out but its pretty much in the bag. Oh and for you Martyn I've got an easy week planned for you. You'll be going one on one with Xtreme Kitten. Should be easy seeing as he relies on a partner to win his championships." Jack leans forward and slaps his hand on the desk in front of Martyn. He then lets out a small chuckle as he sends a reassuring wink in the SIC's direction. Manson: "I line em' up. You knock em' down, champ. Show those wanna be's what a real champions about!" Martyn chuckles slightly and rubs his palms together before Jack moves to his feet from behind the desk. Manson: "You two have anything more for me? I need a nap and a bite to eat. So unless theres anything else I'm going to head off to the Slam! diner." (OOC: Martyn or Orion reply only please.) |
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| Martyn | Jan 15 2005, 06:24 PM Post #2 |
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Martyn leans forward and tents his fingers, obviously preparing to propose something to Manson who sits himself back down; poor guy was all ready to munch out. Martyn: Xtreme Kitten will be a walkover, no doubt. But he’s a low-life, as is his partner. I don’t want to have to worry about Onikage, or anyone else for that matter interfering in my match. Martyn pauses to catch his breath. Martyn: Perhaps it would be a good idea for Bane Security to do their jobs and act as rule enforcers if you will should anyone choose to involve themselves in my match. Onikage, or Nightmare per se. I don’t want to have to deal with more than one wannabe at a time; some of my talent might rub off onto them. Martyn chuckles arrogantly before waiting some form of a reply from Jack. |
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| Steve | Jan 15 2005, 07:00 PM Post #3 |
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Jack lets out a small sigh and the leans forward to the desk tapping the tips of his fingers along the corner of his desk calendar. His eyes dart back and forth with thought clearly running through his brain. The corners of his mouth move scrunching up to either side of his face as he think and his hand now searches for a pen just inches away on the desk. Manson: "I don't know, Martyn. I've been catching alot of heat from Michael O'Hara about abusing my power again. He's threatening to fire me again if I don't start being more unbiased." Martyn gives Jack a concerned look that does not seem to fade as the general manager goes back into deep thought. Manson begins to doodle on the calendar nervously as he ponders the thought of allowing Bane Security act as special enforcers for the match. Manson: "Ah hell.....When have I ever been one to listen to him! He can go f'uck himself. I only have the chance to live once and this is my show. Michael O'Hara sticks his nose in my business again and I'll shove it straight back up his ass!" Martyn's face quickly transforms from concern to content as Manson meets his request. He slaps a hand down on the desk and goes to reply to Jack but before he is able to get a word in Jack pipes in adding more to Maivia's request. Manson: "I'm already over working they guys enough putting them against Ragin' in a handicap match and requesting a full security detail for Orion. So when they are out there it will be merely to watch over and make sure nobody gets involved. The only thing I can promise of their presence is if Nightmare, Onikage, or anyone else try to medle in your match. They WILL have their asses handed to them." Jack then looks to Martyn waiting for his response.... |
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| Martyn | Jan 15 2005, 07:06 PM Post #4 |
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Martyn nods, acknowledging and agreeing with Jack’s comments. Martyn: That’s all I ask. I’ll have no problem with Xtreme Kitten. I’ve beaten him before and I’ll do it again, so long as Bane Security do their job. Martyn stops for a moment, before leaning forward as he thinks of something. Martyn: And should anyone think it wise to involve themselves in Orion’s or even Bane Security’s match, you can have my personal guarantee that I will be there to set them straight. Martyn smiles and leans back in his chair, resting his arms on its arms allowing Orion, who has been quiet thus far, or Jack to speak. |
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| Craig | Jan 15 2005, 09:25 PM Post #5 |
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Orion sits forward and speaks up. Orion: Jack, you seem to have all the bases covered. The only other thing I need is for the rest of Genocide to be banned from ringside. Maivia agrees. Martyn: That sounds fair. Manson: Ah... Oldriod frowns, he isn't expecting a positive comment next. Orion: What? I don't expect you guys, Bleak and Dean down there so why should he rely on anybody else? I'm going to settle this one-on-one, no interference. Manson: I'm all for that, I'm one hundred per cent supportive...but Doc Oc has a managerial license, that's going to take a lot of paperwork and a lot of persuasion at a higher level. Orion: So? The Slam! General Manager leans back in his chair, his face is visibly considering a response. Manson: You know that I'm a VERY busy person, I can't spend half the week in offices debating a little issue like this. Josie Pleasure, not a problem she can be banned from ringside by the snap of my fingers. Orion: Fine then, it won't matter that he's out there anyway. Maivia: What's the matter, not confident? Orion: I'm always confident! It's just that it's so annoying that last week on the show my coronation ceremony was interrupted and I'm not getting a fair chance to put that right. That ceremony was so important to me, just like if somebody had ruined your very first title defense by interrupting and costing you the belt. Maivia: I understand, I'd want revenge too! Manson: Hey, I understand but I've already told you. Everything is in hand, you've no need to worry at all. All three nod in unison. |
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| Martyn | Jan 16 2005, 06:03 PM Post #6 |
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…And it’s Maivia who has the next word. Maivia: Orion, we both know that Marc Malicious is not a lone wolf. He travels with his minions by his sides and without them he accomplishes nothing. Orion nods. Maivia: And we both know that Doc Oc is nothing more than a genetically modified freak and he’s a simple soul, bless him. It’s safe to say he’ll get a little perplexed by the term no interference but if he so much as places a finger out of line then I, if not Bane Security, will be right there to set him straight. Orion nods affirmatively as does Jack, relieved that the chore of removing Doc Oc from ringside has apparently been removed. Maivia: On Slam, Orion, you will get your revenge on Marc Malicious, one on one, no worries. Jack: Right. So we’ve sorted you, Martyn. And we’ve sorted you Orion. Is that everything? Jack looks on expectantly at the men opposite him, hoping dearly that they’re finished; it’s been a while now and he’s really getting hungry. |
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