Post by rich121 on Mar 30, 2022 14:24:11 GMT -5
In the executive office of Terrance Christopher (located in the Bishop Enterprises building), Terrance is reviewing the recent Friday Night Free for All when Rain Blackheart enters…
Rain: “You actually look like you’re working. That’s not a good sign.”
TC: (looks up from his tablet) “We got to get our shit together. Not a damn one of you are in the finals for the Elemental Shield.”
Rain: “Maybe, but Miller and I are both up for titles. And for once I’m not in a fucking multi-man match. One on one against Nathaniel for the Boyd Gaming High Roller title, I like those odds. Too bad Miller has been shoved in a 3-way dance, but his skill set and experience should benefit him quite nicely. Especially against two rookies.”
TC: “Well ain’t you just a fountain of optimism. Shitting sunshine and farting rainbows. So tell me smart guy, what the French fried fairy wing fuck is Diaz in? an Iron Glove match? It looks like Walker against 3 guys but I mean what are the fucking stips? I can’t have one of the boys going in blind!”
Rain: “As long as Diaz gets to put his fists to CJ’s face, I think he’ll be alright. Hell for all we know, Jester is going to repel from the roof of the events center and pounce Walker before he even gets to the ring. The crazy fucker seems to have some kind of master plan once you get through the drug addled haze.”
TC: (folds his hands and leans forward) “So you going to deliver and start bring gold back to the group?”
Rain: “You take care of Ragsdale, I’ll handle Nathaniel. He’s tough, but he doesn’t have anywhere near my skill set. I will take him and fold him six ways to Sunday and the High Roller Belt will be with the Black Hand. And I’m confident that Miller will win the Sin City title and after that it’s all Kid Diaz and his second reign as UPW World Champion. We’ll be celebrating a homecoming for all that gold and the Black Hand will be back on top where we have always been destined to stand and look down upon the world.”
Rain: “You actually look like you’re working. That’s not a good sign.”
TC: (looks up from his tablet) “We got to get our shit together. Not a damn one of you are in the finals for the Elemental Shield.”
Rain: “Maybe, but Miller and I are both up for titles. And for once I’m not in a fucking multi-man match. One on one against Nathaniel for the Boyd Gaming High Roller title, I like those odds. Too bad Miller has been shoved in a 3-way dance, but his skill set and experience should benefit him quite nicely. Especially against two rookies.”
TC: “Well ain’t you just a fountain of optimism. Shitting sunshine and farting rainbows. So tell me smart guy, what the French fried fairy wing fuck is Diaz in? an Iron Glove match? It looks like Walker against 3 guys but I mean what are the fucking stips? I can’t have one of the boys going in blind!”
Rain: “As long as Diaz gets to put his fists to CJ’s face, I think he’ll be alright. Hell for all we know, Jester is going to repel from the roof of the events center and pounce Walker before he even gets to the ring. The crazy fucker seems to have some kind of master plan once you get through the drug addled haze.”
TC: (folds his hands and leans forward) “So you going to deliver and start bring gold back to the group?”
Rain: “You take care of Ragsdale, I’ll handle Nathaniel. He’s tough, but he doesn’t have anywhere near my skill set. I will take him and fold him six ways to Sunday and the High Roller Belt will be with the Black Hand. And I’m confident that Miller will win the Sin City title and after that it’s all Kid Diaz and his second reign as UPW World Champion. We’ll be celebrating a homecoming for all that gold and the Black Hand will be back on top where we have always been destined to stand and look down upon the world.”