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| Willie | Jan 29 2005, 05:00 PM Post #1 |
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The scene opens, on the Prince of Pain himself studying the Deja Vu card taped to the door to Phil Atio's office, and he has a shit eating grin on his face when he finds his match. He notices the camera has been watching him, moreso the cameraman's been breathing down his neck, and he speaks. "This win will be all the sweeter come Deja Vu, fans, because I've got a match against my former Renegade, Leon Conway. And being that it's a Final Chance match, my hunch is that when--not if, when--I beat some respect and honor into that little whelp, either one, his FIW career--if you can even call it that--is over, or he's demoted to the training camp, Rising." A light chuckle escapes Nightmare's lungs as he rubs his gloved hands together. "In many ways this is something a little better, I guess, than a Slam! International Championship match, because I don't have the threat of anybody interfering hanging over my head. Nobody cares about Leon Conway, so he's gonna be alllll alone when my theme music hits and I head to the squared circle. Matter of fact.. Just to be sure that Leon'll never darken the hallways of this great arena again after I record a three-count over him, I'm gonna talk to the General Manager, and I don't mean Jack Manson." Nightmare looks up and knocks on the door of Phil Atio's office. Atio: Come in! Nightmare opens the door and walks inside, his boots making a dull thud on Atio's carpet. He walks into view of the Co-GM and Atio stands up to shake his hand, then both men take a seat. Atio: What can I do for you, Nightmare? Nightmare shrugs. "Not much, apart from explain what the stipulation is for my match at Deja Vu. I have a Final Chance match against that sorry son of a bitch Leon Conway, and I want to know what will happen if I am to win." Atio looks up from his papers.. OOC: Steve, reply only as Atio please. |
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| Steve | Jan 31 2005, 05:35 AM Post #2 |
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[align=center]"What were to happen if you win?"[/align] A slight chuckle is heard as Nightmare and Phil turn to see Manson standing with both hands on either side of the doorway leaning in with an ear on the converstaion. He steps into the room as he's acknowledged by the co-GM and the Prince of Pain. Manson: "I don't think what happens when you win is what should be concerning you....." Jack walks past Nightmare brushing the side of his trench coat as he makes his way to a chair placed slightly askew to the co-GM's desk in his make shift office. Manson brushes the seat of the chair off and then slides his fingers together knocking the dust off them. He then takes a seat in the chair and swings his leg up to Atio's desk following with the other crossing it over the one already on the desk. Before continuing to speak he clasps both hands firmly behind his neck and leans back in the chair slightly. Manson: "Your forgetting something, Nighty. He may by computer error be the co-GM but he does not hold all the power here on Slam!" Phil stands from his desk and slams both fists down on the desk before sternly yelling at Manson. Atio: "This is an A, B conversation....C your way out of it!" Jack looks at Phil with suprise in his eyes and then begins to laugh hysterically at Atio whos courage grows moment by moment. Manson: "Nice. Next are you going to tell me that sticks and stones may break your bones but words will never hurt you? Seriously, kid....you'd be nothing without me!" Atio: "Dammit, Jack! I made this match and you had no right adding stipulations on to it!" Manson: "Actually thats where you are wrong.......Not only do I have the authority to change your match. I can remove the match from the card entirely as it really doesn't belong along the side of matches with the likes of Bane Security, Martyn Maivia, and 'The King of Slam!' Orion Oldriod!" Phil now appears to be fuming as does Nightmare who steps forward and knocks the feet of Manson off the desk and begins to pull him up from the chair he's sitting in. Nightmare: "I can....." Manson: "You can put me down right now. That is if you value your job!" Nightmare looks to Phil who reluctantly nods to the Prince of Pain and shrugs his shoulders as if he has no power if Manson fires him or not. Nightmare lets Manson down and takes a couple steps backward. Jack straightens his shirt and stands to his feet stepping nose to nose with with his employee. Manson: "Now for the important part of your match.....When you lose! You will never and I mean never *begins poking finger in Nightmare's chest* get a title shot for the rest of your career. You will be stuck in an eternity of jobbing...*laughs* But I guess your already used to that!" Nightmare knocks Jack's finger from his chest and attempts to restrain himself as much as possible. Phil breaks the tension by interjecting himself into the heated stare down. Atio: "And when he wins......" Manson: "Le....." Atio: "I wasn't asking you! I WAS TELLING YOU!" Manson turns to Phil in an intimidating fashion but Phil doesn't even blink and continues his sentence. Atio: "When he wins I'll decide what to do with Leon Conway. It may be his Final Chance to prove himself as a devoted wrestler on Slam! Hell it may be his Final Chance to face Nightmare ever again. I haven't quite decided and won't decide until I'm DAMN ready!" Manson: "Whatever floats your boat, dip shit! See ya around!" Jack turns to head for the door and as he passes Nightmare he reaches up and gives him a taunting pat on the cheek before grabbing the door knob to leave. (OOC: I'll use which characters I wish to use!) |
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| Willie | Feb 1 2005, 02:25 AM Post #3 |
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Nightmare turns, rage in his eyes, but lets Jack leave. As soon as the door shuts, Nightmare hikes up his coat and turns to Atio, pointing a long finger at him. "Atio, you better be damn sure I am NOT gonna lose to that pussy bitch Conway! I hope you fire his ass after I pin him, 1, 2, 3, and make sure he never comes back to Slam." With that, Nightmare turns and walks out the door, slamming it, and Atio, pleased with himself, sits down to continue his paperwork. |
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