Post by Mongo the Destroyer on Nov 9, 2020 22:14:47 GMT -5
*We open as Lord Dominicus walks into the back only to be met by some lesser staffer than Blake Samuels (who's probably busy with the show) and a microphone.*
Staffer: Mr. Dominicus, do you have any-
*The DARK LORD OF ALL THAT IS UH....DARK puts his hand over the microphone then gestures with a finger to the lips for the staffer to be quiet. He looks back at the chaos in the ring. Finally Dominicus, who is only mildly winded from his Olympic-like victory lap lets out a massive cackle*
LD: BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
*He leans over and slaps his knee*
LD: Who are you? It doesn't matter! Do you know what else doesn't matter? INSIGNIFICANT INSECTS like Solomon Graham and Danu...whatever his name is. Did you see their little show before coming out? Pathetic. Solomon, I don't even like Jay Stevens and yet I was able to work with him enough to get to the next round. You? You're so busy trying to get fair play out of yourself instead of tagging in the beast in your corner....
*He does the "tsk tsk" finger and sound then points to his head.*
LD: Graham, you've got a lot of heart but no head. Me? I went in, showed how the ONLY Singles Champion in NPW handles things, and got out when the bell rang. You ended up in some sort of conflagration with two of my former partners getting stomped by other meatheads. Good luck trying to make it clean- meanwhile I'm gonna continue my run as the ONLY Singles Champion here with by adding the North American Double Crown to my accolades here. And when that's done?
*He thinks.*
LD: Well I do happen to have a partner who's in another company- maybe he could team up with me to grab those tag titles you're going to flounder trying to catch so I can be THE ONE. THE ONLY. CHAMPION OF N P W!
*Dominicus breathes that in, oh it tastes good.*
Staffer: Well it looks like things are starting to get under control and the other wrestlers are making it back here, can you tell us abo-
LD: THEY'RE COMING BACK!?
*He quickly looks back toward the ring, then bolts away before he ends up beaten up by any one of them. Fade out*
Staffer: Mr. Dominicus, do you have any-
*The DARK LORD OF ALL THAT IS UH....DARK puts his hand over the microphone then gestures with a finger to the lips for the staffer to be quiet. He looks back at the chaos in the ring. Finally Dominicus, who is only mildly winded from his Olympic-like victory lap lets out a massive cackle*
LD: BAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
*He leans over and slaps his knee*
LD: Who are you? It doesn't matter! Do you know what else doesn't matter? INSIGNIFICANT INSECTS like Solomon Graham and Danu...whatever his name is. Did you see their little show before coming out? Pathetic. Solomon, I don't even like Jay Stevens and yet I was able to work with him enough to get to the next round. You? You're so busy trying to get fair play out of yourself instead of tagging in the beast in your corner....
*He does the "tsk tsk" finger and sound then points to his head.*
LD: Graham, you've got a lot of heart but no head. Me? I went in, showed how the ONLY Singles Champion in NPW handles things, and got out when the bell rang. You ended up in some sort of conflagration with two of my former partners getting stomped by other meatheads. Good luck trying to make it clean- meanwhile I'm gonna continue my run as the ONLY Singles Champion here with by adding the North American Double Crown to my accolades here. And when that's done?
*He thinks.*
LD: Well I do happen to have a partner who's in another company- maybe he could team up with me to grab those tag titles you're going to flounder trying to catch so I can be THE ONE. THE ONLY. CHAMPION OF N P W!
*Dominicus breathes that in, oh it tastes good.*
Staffer: Well it looks like things are starting to get under control and the other wrestlers are making it back here, can you tell us abo-
LD: THEY'RE COMING BACK!?
*He quickly looks back toward the ring, then bolts away before he ends up beaten up by any one of them. Fade out*
