Moving on or not...Promo

[ten]

Part 1

<$$- About twenty minutes pass by, and a camera man peaks his head into a open door of the Double S locker room.

Already know that the camera was on his way, so he sat (ala Cm Punk) and waited.

The camera man was about to speak, but Double S raised his hand just before then. -$$>

<Xx- You're late. -xX>

<$$- Throwing a mean glare the way of the camera, the guy gets startled. Which you can tell because the camera shakes. -$$>

<Xx- Jumpy aren't we? hehe... -xX>

<! I'm sorry.... !>

<$$- Cut off before he could say another word. -$$>

<Xx- Shut up will ya. I didn't ask you to speak. Just listen, and the point the camera.

Stay in your lane.

Hehe...

STAY in your F*CKIN Lane! This phrase right here is the theme of tonight. And may you ask why?

Well some people have become real mouthy in The superior's presence. I have somewhat of a zero tolerance policy against people who in my lane. Who go off the course that they were on.

I know I am the entertainment that EVERYONE came to see. Any, and every night. When a new wrestler which I call "my fan", at the time I'm out there, and has the nerve to challenge me? I do have a problem with that. What kind of man do you think I am!? This isn't freaking high school when you had the boys vs. the girls. That little fan needs to drop the act, and stay in the women's division. Grow up please. She embarrassed herself, and the company itself. The crowd audience was annoyed with her, and the announcers were thinking of calling security on the little brat. -xX>

<$$- The camera man speaks up. -$$>

<! You mean Jessie Blair sir? !>

<Xx- David Flair

Ric Flair

Truth or Dare

C*nt Hair

Are you aware that I don't care?

Hehe.

Point made moving on. Tonight, it was battle of Double S, and Ryan Whyte. The Superior vs. the puppy of our business. You see Ryan is very green right now. He's learning the business, and how to be an actual wrestler. And for about 11 minutes, I kicked ass all around the ring, and then decided it end it with a knee to the jaw. A result that would of happened whether it of been Ryan Whyte, and our yellow back World Champion hehe. That's all I'm going to say. Be gone son. I'm done. -xX>

To Be Continued

[ten]

Part 2



<$$- And this. -$$>



<$$- Not always, but sometimes watches other competition going on. A "student of the game" if you will.

Matches done. Time to leave. Double S turns off the monitor in his private locker room, gets his bags, and he's heading out. Or so he thought as a camera man, and another backstage interviewer that's not samantha runs his ass off trying to catch S. -$$>

<! DOUBLE S SIR! !>

<Xx- I already gave my "Beyond the Bell" segment for the day.. -xX>

<! But! !>

<Xx- But what? Didn't you hear me? I said I already did the segment for the night. Don't test me. -xX>

<! I mean no disrespect Sir. I'm...

<$$- He grabs the man by the collar. Annoyed that the man doesn't seem to get the message. -$$>

<Xx- Listen here. I know that you are new around here, but pissing me off is what you don't want to do. Got it!? -xX>

<$$- Clearly frightened, but he is able to say the name... -$$>

<! Malachi Payne! !>

<$$- Everything just changed with that name. He loosened the grip on the man's collar. -$$>

<Xx- What did you just say? -xX>

<! Malachi Payne Sir! He's here! He's in the ring right now calling you out! !>

<$$- Trance mode . Just like if he saw a ghost. He let go of the man.

Kind of like this



<$$- He quickly walks away from the camera man, and interviewer ignoring all questions. What will he do next? -$$>