Post by Kyle on May 12, 2021 16:21:04 GMT -5
Silence. Awkward silence. That's the only thing filling the locker room of The ReVenants presently. No celebration, no shit talking, no champagne. Taking place after the result of Williams/Garcia vs. Primal/Turner, Keith and Rob are in the process of changing into street clothes as Neo James Carner watches from a corner to see what happens. The tension is palpable, with the feeling that any spark could lead to a huge eruption.
Rob Garcia: "Primal is such a loser."
Frustrated, KW aims his aggression at RG.
Keith Williams: "That loser beat you, Rob. Pinned your shoulders to the mat like a little bitch. So what does that make you?"
Stepping toward the seated Garcia, Williams doesn't relent.
Keith Williams: "What's the matter, mijo? A girl distracting you? Putting pussy on a pedestal?"
Pissed off, Rob stands and gets in the face of Keith. Unimpressed, The Great White Terror doesn't even react, switching his death stare to Carner who has been smirking, occasionally chortling.
Keith Williams: "And where were you, huh? Couldn't be found."
Pointing at NJC as he says this, KW isn't happy.
Keith Williams: "But go ahead, keep imitating the howler monkey gifs you share so much."
Glancing from Neo back to Rob, Keith continues.
Keith Williams: "I want wins, main-events, and titles. Don't you?"
Keith Williams: "Did we leave AWF just to join another roster and half ass our way to a series of losses?"
Addressing both of his teammates, Keith is deadass.
Keith Williams: "I know I didn't."
Keith Williams: "Something's gotta change, guys."
Keith Williams: "Right now... You're both at serious risk of getting Adam Cole'd."
Keith Williams: "Get your shit together."
Snatching his belongings, Williams angrily strides out of the locker room and slams the door, leaving behind two confused and irked ReVenants.
Rob Garcia: "Primal is such a loser."
Frustrated, KW aims his aggression at RG.
Keith Williams: "That loser beat you, Rob. Pinned your shoulders to the mat like a little bitch. So what does that make you?"
Stepping toward the seated Garcia, Williams doesn't relent.
Keith Williams: "What's the matter, mijo? A girl distracting you? Putting pussy on a pedestal?"
Pissed off, Rob stands and gets in the face of Keith. Unimpressed, The Great White Terror doesn't even react, switching his death stare to Carner who has been smirking, occasionally chortling.
Keith Williams: "And where were you, huh? Couldn't be found."
Pointing at NJC as he says this, KW isn't happy.
Keith Williams: "But go ahead, keep imitating the howler monkey gifs you share so much."
Glancing from Neo back to Rob, Keith continues.
Keith Williams: "I want wins, main-events, and titles. Don't you?"
Keith Williams: "Did we leave AWF just to join another roster and half ass our way to a series of losses?"
Addressing both of his teammates, Keith is deadass.
Keith Williams: "I know I didn't."
Keith Williams: "Something's gotta change, guys."
Keith Williams: "Right now... You're both at serious risk of getting Adam Cole'd."
Keith Williams: "Get your shit together."
Snatching his belongings, Williams angrily strides out of the locker room and slams the door, leaving behind two confused and irked ReVenants.