Post by "The High Roller" Wesley Crane on Aug 19, 2022 12:31:22 GMT -5
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane’s jet has landed in Sydney, Australia. Inside the jet, Wesley is still drinking his mixed drink. The flight attendant is a smoking hot redhead named Vanessa. As she walks past Wesley, he reaches out and pats her on her ass. She jumps a little, turns and gives him a huge grin. Henderson sees this and rolls his eyes. Wesley catches the eye roll but ignores it.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, I don’t see a limo.”
Henderson: “Well, we have a slight problem… nothing too huge thou-”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “No, no, no, “we” do not have anything. YOU have the problem. I don’t care how “slight” of a problem there is, fix it and do it immediately.”
Henderson: “Already on it. The limo should be here in five minutes.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “So Mr. Blood says there is some sort of gambling for me to do in Sydney… we’re going to need to look into that.”
Henderson: “Check.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “And where are the ladies I told you I’d like to accompany me this evening?”
Henderson: “They’re already in the limo.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “You’d better not let me down, Henderson.”
Henderson: “I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised, sir.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Okay, good. I’m also going to need a list of ladies that I can pick from to take to the Wrestle:UK show. They need to be the cream of the crop. Wesley Crane expects nothing short of perfection, understand me?”
Henderson: “I’d expect nothing less, sir.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “And Henderson, I’m going to need that list as soon as possible.”
Henderson: “Yes sir. Should we talk about your phone call with Mr. Blood?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “What’s there to say? He seems like a smart businessman. I can respect that. If he shows me the proper respect, Wesley Crane will show him the proper respect in return.”
Henderson: “What about these wrestlers he spoke of?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “What about them?”
Henderson: “What’s your opinion of them?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “He told me who I should steer clear of… and I’ll take that into consideration. The fact is, Mr. Blood spoke of quite a few wrestlers. There’s no way to know how they are until I’ve seen them in action, and that’s why I will be front row for the show. I will be watching closely, getting as much intel as I can on these guys and girls. I’ll figure out who I like and who I do not like. I’ll find out who should stay off my radar for a while and who I should target as my first victim. The fact is, Wrestle:UK changes at this show in Sydney, and it changes because Wesley Crane is going to be there. This show will be the greatest show they have ever had, and that’s because Wesley Crane will be there. Where I go, excellence follows.”
Henderson: “The limousine is pulling up. Are you ready to go to the hotel?”
After hearing this, Vanessa bends over in front of Wesley… her breasts pretty much right in his face.
Vanessa: “Can I do anything else for you before you leave, Mr. Crane?”
Wesley gets a cocky grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Babe, you’re a scepter-head.”
Vanessa and Henderson both look confused.
Vanessa: “A scepter-head?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Yeah, everything looks good on ya, except-yer-head.”
Vanessa looks mortified. Tears form in her eyes.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Babe, it’s nothing personal. The fact is, your nose is a little too big for your face and you’re a redhead. Wesley Crane doesn’t “do” redheads… but I’m sure Hendo would love a moment of bliss with you.”
Vanessa turns and rushes away. Henderson huffs.
Henderson: “Was that really necessary?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Look, Wesley Crane is an honest man. I’m a straight shooter. I speak truth. It’s not my fault if she is offended by the truth. I hope the ladies in that limo are better looking than this flight attendant.”
Wesley starts to walk toward the exit.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Don’t forget my bags.”
Wesley walks out of the jet. He takes a deep breath in. He looks up at the sky. There are tons of stars shining. He gets a grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “So this is Sydney, huh?”
Henderson walks up from behind.
Henderson: “It is.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Let’s see these ladies.”
They walk over to the limousine. The driver gets out and opens the back driver's side door. Two beautiful ladies exit the limo. Wesley gets a huge grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Hendo, you wild and crazy son of a bitch, well done, my man!”
Henderson gets a smile on his face as he walks toward the back of the limo to put the bags in the trunk.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, it’s best that you ride up front with the limo driver… I’m going to need some time alone with “Babe One” and “Babe Two”, understand?”
Henderson: “Yes, sir.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Driver, take me to the Shangri-La hotel. I have a suite waiting for me there.”
Driver: “Yes, sir.”
The scene fades as everyone is getting in the limo.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, I don’t see a limo.”
Henderson: “Well, we have a slight problem… nothing too huge thou-”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “No, no, no, “we” do not have anything. YOU have the problem. I don’t care how “slight” of a problem there is, fix it and do it immediately.”
Henderson: “Already on it. The limo should be here in five minutes.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “So Mr. Blood says there is some sort of gambling for me to do in Sydney… we’re going to need to look into that.”
Henderson: “Check.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “And where are the ladies I told you I’d like to accompany me this evening?”
Henderson: “They’re already in the limo.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “You’d better not let me down, Henderson.”
Henderson: “I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised, sir.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Okay, good. I’m also going to need a list of ladies that I can pick from to take to the Wrestle:UK show. They need to be the cream of the crop. Wesley Crane expects nothing short of perfection, understand me?”
Henderson: “I’d expect nothing less, sir.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “And Henderson, I’m going to need that list as soon as possible.”
Henderson: “Yes sir. Should we talk about your phone call with Mr. Blood?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “What’s there to say? He seems like a smart businessman. I can respect that. If he shows me the proper respect, Wesley Crane will show him the proper respect in return.”
Henderson: “What about these wrestlers he spoke of?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “What about them?”
Henderson: “What’s your opinion of them?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “He told me who I should steer clear of… and I’ll take that into consideration. The fact is, Mr. Blood spoke of quite a few wrestlers. There’s no way to know how they are until I’ve seen them in action, and that’s why I will be front row for the show. I will be watching closely, getting as much intel as I can on these guys and girls. I’ll figure out who I like and who I do not like. I’ll find out who should stay off my radar for a while and who I should target as my first victim. The fact is, Wrestle:UK changes at this show in Sydney, and it changes because Wesley Crane is going to be there. This show will be the greatest show they have ever had, and that’s because Wesley Crane will be there. Where I go, excellence follows.”
Henderson: “The limousine is pulling up. Are you ready to go to the hotel?”
After hearing this, Vanessa bends over in front of Wesley… her breasts pretty much right in his face.
Vanessa: “Can I do anything else for you before you leave, Mr. Crane?”
Wesley gets a cocky grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Babe, you’re a scepter-head.”
Vanessa and Henderson both look confused.
Vanessa: “A scepter-head?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Yeah, everything looks good on ya, except-yer-head.”
Vanessa looks mortified. Tears form in her eyes.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Babe, it’s nothing personal. The fact is, your nose is a little too big for your face and you’re a redhead. Wesley Crane doesn’t “do” redheads… but I’m sure Hendo would love a moment of bliss with you.”
Vanessa turns and rushes away. Henderson huffs.
Henderson: “Was that really necessary?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Look, Wesley Crane is an honest man. I’m a straight shooter. I speak truth. It’s not my fault if she is offended by the truth. I hope the ladies in that limo are better looking than this flight attendant.”
Wesley starts to walk toward the exit.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Don’t forget my bags.”
Wesley walks out of the jet. He takes a deep breath in. He looks up at the sky. There are tons of stars shining. He gets a grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “So this is Sydney, huh?”
Henderson walks up from behind.
Henderson: “It is.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Let’s see these ladies.”
They walk over to the limousine. The driver gets out and opens the back driver's side door. Two beautiful ladies exit the limo. Wesley gets a huge grin on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Hendo, you wild and crazy son of a bitch, well done, my man!”
Henderson gets a smile on his face as he walks toward the back of the limo to put the bags in the trunk.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, it’s best that you ride up front with the limo driver… I’m going to need some time alone with “Babe One” and “Babe Two”, understand?”
Henderson: “Yes, sir.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Driver, take me to the Shangri-La hotel. I have a suite waiting for me there.”
Driver: “Yes, sir.”
The scene fades as everyone is getting in the limo.
