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Never Kill A Boy On The First Date
Topic Started: Feb 12 2009, 01:08 AM (39 Views)
Sean Madrox
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The sound of a chair bouncing off the cranium of another individual has never sounded so good, especially when the person swinging the chair is Sean Madrox. The screen engulfs as it shows the wind whispering around as the snow begins to melt on this rather warmer day, something that has many people shocked that it would be so lukewarm. I guess we can blame it on that oh-so-cherry-day that is coming up and has everyone feeling affection for one another.

The Edinburgh Arena stands in the background as Sean Madrox is prominently at the exterior of the building with his cell phone close to his ear. He finishes his needed conversation as the camera zooms in on him and he turns around wearing a blazer over his hoodie with a pair of dark slacks on and some diesel sneakers. Running his hands through his hair he begins to walk towards the rear entrance to the building and through the glass doorway he notices a very familiar face.

Sean brings his fingers up to his face, placing his thumb and forefinger on the top bridge of his nose as he looks over at entrance. Sean pulls the door and he enters the lobby only to bump into the very person he didn’t really want to speak with, but would could he do. He pondered smacking him silly and calling him a bitch, but it wouldn’t make him feel any better.

“Hey there, Sean.”

Sean simply nods and he continues walking, Toby did have a hotdog in his hand so maybe he wouldn’t actually have the time to conduct an interview. Oh, how Sean wished that was the case, but…

“Hold up, Sean. Let me get rid of this dog and I’ll be back so that I can ask you a few questions.”

Sean stopped knowing that it was bound to happen, but he shrugs his shoulders because he did have a few things on his mind that he wanted to say. Toby did get along with a few Superstars so using him as a messenger would work.

“What are the fucking odds…” The words barely leave his lips as Toby returns with a microphone that he must have pulled out of his ass.

“Did you say something Sean? But anyway, I wanted to ask you a few questions, being that we haven’t talked in almost a month.”

Sean thinks for a second, he didn’t realize that much time went by, but he certainly wished it was still going.

“So last week at FIW’s anniversary PPV Nensai Senjou, you were in a title match…well the Undisputed International Championship match against Drake Love. Why did you disqualify yourself by driving a steel chair into the head of Drake Love?”

The sound of Toby’s voice is like music to his ears as he explains just exactly what he did to Drake Love and boy was it pure gold.

“Well Toby, that is a very simple answer for me…he decided that he wanted to stick his face in my business. Nobody told him to show his face in my match a few weeks back and plow throw my head with the Undisputed International Championship.”

“So you are saying that retaliated by slamming a steel chair over his head?”

Sean rolls his eyes as if he couldn’t paint a clearer picture for Toby.

“Exactly.”

“Well this week you are included in the Valentine’s Day Massacre match pitting you against Drake Love, Graver, and returning superstars El Lumberjacko and Kyoshi Nakahata. With falls count anywhere rules! Any thoughts on that?”

“Yeah I have plenty of thoughts.”

Toby raises his eyebrows as Sean sucks his teeth and places his hand on his hip.

“Do you care to elaborate on that?!”

“Why would I share my thoughts with the likes of you? Better yet with anyone? All I need is for you to go and gossip about my plans Toby.”

Toby raises his hands in scouts honor.

“I would never do that!”

Sean rolls his eyes.

“Preach that to the choir.”

“Honestly Sean is there anything else that you would like to tell me?”

Sean shakes his head.

“Well do you think you have a shot at walking out the victor?”

“Now Toby why would you ask a question that you know the answer to huh? Not one of those ingrates faze me and being the stipulation of the match, I know for sure that I will be walking out of Scotland with my hands held high.”

“Well Sean since your return you have yet to win a single match on your own…”

Sean nostrils flare as forged smoke steams out of them.

“What the fuck are you trying to say Toby? Do you doubt me?”

“Of course not.”

Sean licks his bottom lip as he sniffs a bit.

“Well Sean that’s all I have for you today, I guess I track you down if I come up with anything else.”

“Well do me a favor Toby, if you see Love ask him how is head is.”

Sean cackles a bit before walking off as he pulls out his cell phone and the screen fades to black.
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