Post by JOKEr on May 9, 2011 17:56:58 GMT
This happens after JOKEr goes backstage. He makes his why the the soda machine. Got to have a rockstar to celebrate getting all those people to come out to the ring. As he starts to drink it. A woman comes into view. That woman is Misfitt. She walks up to JOKEr.
Misfitt: Nice job out there... It seems as if your doing better here then you had there. I remember that stable you tried to start.... Nothing seemed to work out there.
She moves closer, and runs her finger down his chest.
Misfitt: I think it's Because you didn't have the right people working with you. You needed someone of championship calaber. Someone like me...
"Look, Misfitt, I'm married... I'm not lookin to anger HQuin. You'll need to get ste.....
Misfitt places her finger to JOKEr lips.
Misfitt: Listen, she doesn't respect you. She is using you to get a job. She doesn't treat you right. I'll....
She turns her head to see a painted face. As soon as she does she shoves JOKEr back.
Misfitt: No, I won't kiss you. Your a married man. Fuck off.
With that Misfitt moves to walk away. Harlequin grabs her.
Harlequin: Look, I don't trust you. If I ever see you around Mister J. I will put your face through this door. I well beat on you till your purple attire is stained in red. You understand.
Harlequin let's Misfitt go, and turns to JOKEr.
Harlequin: what the fuck was that. Your after that train wreck dirtty hoe.
JOKEr goes to speak. Harlequin kicks him in the nuts.
Harlequin: look I don't care to hear it. Your just going to have to figure shit out for yourself. I need to get ready for my match. I don't have time for your shit.
With that Harlequin enters the locker room and the sound of a door locking is heard. JOKEr just leans against the machine holding onto his nuts.
Misfitt: Nice job out there... It seems as if your doing better here then you had there. I remember that stable you tried to start.... Nothing seemed to work out there.
She moves closer, and runs her finger down his chest.
Misfitt: I think it's Because you didn't have the right people working with you. You needed someone of championship calaber. Someone like me...
"Look, Misfitt, I'm married... I'm not lookin to anger HQuin. You'll need to get ste.....
Misfitt places her finger to JOKEr lips.
Misfitt: Listen, she doesn't respect you. She is using you to get a job. She doesn't treat you right. I'll....
She turns her head to see a painted face. As soon as she does she shoves JOKEr back.
Misfitt: No, I won't kiss you. Your a married man. Fuck off.
With that Misfitt moves to walk away. Harlequin grabs her.
Harlequin: Look, I don't trust you. If I ever see you around Mister J. I will put your face through this door. I well beat on you till your purple attire is stained in red. You understand.
Harlequin let's Misfitt go, and turns to JOKEr.
Harlequin: what the fuck was that. Your after that train wreck dirtty hoe.
JOKEr goes to speak. Harlequin kicks him in the nuts.
Harlequin: look I don't care to hear it. Your just going to have to figure shit out for yourself. I need to get ready for my match. I don't have time for your shit.
With that Harlequin enters the locker room and the sound of a door locking is heard. JOKEr just leans against the machine holding onto his nuts.