Post by "The High Roller" Wesley Crane on Oct 30, 2024 10:24:18 GMT -5
It’s right after the Terror Dome match between “The High Roller” Wesley Crane and Kasper Van Slam. The High Rollers Club are all in their decked out locker room. Wesley stands next to the bar with the WUK World Extreme Championship and the WUK World Tag Team Championship around his waist. With a bottle of champagne in his right hand, he raises it high in the air.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “A moment of silence…”
Preston Andre Reese: “For?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “For the late, great, Kasper Van Slam!”
One second goes by.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “And to the greatest champion in all of Wrestling United Kingdom…ME!”
Wesley takes a huge sip from his bottle of champagne and then places his thumb over the top and starts to shake it. The pressure inside the bottle causes champagne to spray all over the room. He takes his finger off the top and pounds the rest of the bubbly liquid inside of the bottle.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, open another bottle! We’re celebrating tonight.”
There’s a knock on the door. Wesley looks over at Nicholas “Honest” Cage.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “One, how’s your brother? Two, go see who’s at the door.”
Nic pops up from the chair he was sitting in and walks to the door. As he’s walking, he yells out to Crane.
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “He’s good, healing up. The doctors are optimistic that he’ll walk again.”
Crane looks over at Preston. They both shrug their shoulders. Meanwhile, Nic goes to the door and opens it up. Standing there is Warren W. Webber III. He looks at Nic. Nic looks at Warren. Neither one says anything until finally Warren speaks up.
Warren W. Webber III: “I was hoping to get a word with Wesley Crane.”
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “He’s not interested.”
Warren W. Webber III: “I have something he’s going to want to hear.”
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “Such as?”
Warren W. Webber III: “It’s Kasper. She’s quit.”
Nic gets a big smile on his face.
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “No shit? Come with me, I can’t wait to see Wesley’s face when you tell him.”
Nic turns and walks back into the locker room. As soon as Wesley sees Webber III, he gets an annoyed look on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “What is HE doing here?”
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “You gotta hear this!”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Alright, you’ve got sixty seconds, and then you get the fuck out of our locker room.”
Warren W. Webber III: “It’s Kasper Van Slam. I just came from her locker room. She says she’s quit.”
Wesley’s look of annoyance now is a look of satisfaction.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Well I guess it’s for the best. You saw the beating I gave her inside the Terror Dome?
Warren W. Webber III: “Now that she’s gone, what’s next on your list?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Why would I give you any answers? In fact, why are you still in here?”
Warren W. Webber III: “Well, while I’m here, I was hoping to get a couple words with you.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “You want a couple words? Here ya go… Onto Wexford Ireland.”
Warren W. Webber III: “You mean your World Tag Team Championship match against Tilted Cartridges?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Warren, if you’re going to ask me questions, at least make an effort to sound educated. Yes I mean Preston and my match against those bums. Warren, they are getting a chance by winning a match against a team that has lost more matches than won. Tilted Cartridges are only on my radar because it’s in our contract that we need to defend these championships against the number one contenders… as soon as Preston and I defeat them, they’ll go back to the island of misfit toys where nobody wants them. Tilted Cartridges are here because of luck. Preston and I are here because we ARE the best team in WUK today! Bad to the Bone couldn’t get these championships off of us, and neither will you. Now Webber, you’ve been given more time than I was willing to give you. I suggest you get your dumbass out of our locker room.”
Knowing he’s overstayed his welcome, Warren turns and hurries out of the room. Wesley turns and looks at Henderson.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, where the fuck is my champagne?”
Henderson hands Wesley the bottle. Wesley walks over to Preston and pats him on the shoulder.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Tough loss tonight for ya… but the main important thing is that we go to Ireland and defend our WUK World Tag Team Championships. We’re going to keep these championships as long as we want. I’m thinking we hold them longer than the Bastards did by one day… and then once we’ve beaten that record, we retire as champions and pass the championships back to Rage and Cage so they can return to dominating the Tag Team division.”
Preston Andre Reese: “I like it.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Now that we’ve addressed that, let’s get back to celebrating!”
There’s another knock on the door. Wesley looks annoyed. Nic pops up and rushes over to the door.
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “I have a surprise for you!”
Nic opens the door and in walks 6 beautiful women. Wesley gets a huge smile on his face. One of the women walk over to Wesley and begins rubbing his shoulders. Wesley looks over at Nic and winks at him.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Attah fucking boy!”
Scene fades.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “A moment of silence…”
Preston Andre Reese: “For?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “For the late, great, Kasper Van Slam!”
One second goes by.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “And to the greatest champion in all of Wrestling United Kingdom…ME!”
Wesley takes a huge sip from his bottle of champagne and then places his thumb over the top and starts to shake it. The pressure inside the bottle causes champagne to spray all over the room. He takes his finger off the top and pounds the rest of the bubbly liquid inside of the bottle.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, open another bottle! We’re celebrating tonight.”
There’s a knock on the door. Wesley looks over at Nicholas “Honest” Cage.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “One, how’s your brother? Two, go see who’s at the door.”
Nic pops up from the chair he was sitting in and walks to the door. As he’s walking, he yells out to Crane.
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “He’s good, healing up. The doctors are optimistic that he’ll walk again.”
Crane looks over at Preston. They both shrug their shoulders. Meanwhile, Nic goes to the door and opens it up. Standing there is Warren W. Webber III. He looks at Nic. Nic looks at Warren. Neither one says anything until finally Warren speaks up.
Warren W. Webber III: “I was hoping to get a word with Wesley Crane.”
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “He’s not interested.”
Warren W. Webber III: “I have something he’s going to want to hear.”
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “Such as?”
Warren W. Webber III: “It’s Kasper. She’s quit.”
Nic gets a big smile on his face.
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “No shit? Come with me, I can’t wait to see Wesley’s face when you tell him.”
Nic turns and walks back into the locker room. As soon as Wesley sees Webber III, he gets an annoyed look on his face.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “What is HE doing here?”
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “You gotta hear this!”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Alright, you’ve got sixty seconds, and then you get the fuck out of our locker room.”
Warren W. Webber III: “It’s Kasper Van Slam. I just came from her locker room. She says she’s quit.”
Wesley’s look of annoyance now is a look of satisfaction.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Well I guess it’s for the best. You saw the beating I gave her inside the Terror Dome?
Warren W. Webber III: “Now that she’s gone, what’s next on your list?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Why would I give you any answers? In fact, why are you still in here?”
Warren W. Webber III: “Well, while I’m here, I was hoping to get a couple words with you.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “You want a couple words? Here ya go… Onto Wexford Ireland.”
Warren W. Webber III: “You mean your World Tag Team Championship match against Tilted Cartridges?”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Warren, if you’re going to ask me questions, at least make an effort to sound educated. Yes I mean Preston and my match against those bums. Warren, they are getting a chance by winning a match against a team that has lost more matches than won. Tilted Cartridges are only on my radar because it’s in our contract that we need to defend these championships against the number one contenders… as soon as Preston and I defeat them, they’ll go back to the island of misfit toys where nobody wants them. Tilted Cartridges are here because of luck. Preston and I are here because we ARE the best team in WUK today! Bad to the Bone couldn’t get these championships off of us, and neither will you. Now Webber, you’ve been given more time than I was willing to give you. I suggest you get your dumbass out of our locker room.”
Knowing he’s overstayed his welcome, Warren turns and hurries out of the room. Wesley turns and looks at Henderson.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Henderson, where the fuck is my champagne?”
Henderson hands Wesley the bottle. Wesley walks over to Preston and pats him on the shoulder.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Tough loss tonight for ya… but the main important thing is that we go to Ireland and defend our WUK World Tag Team Championships. We’re going to keep these championships as long as we want. I’m thinking we hold them longer than the Bastards did by one day… and then once we’ve beaten that record, we retire as champions and pass the championships back to Rage and Cage so they can return to dominating the Tag Team division.”
Preston Andre Reese: “I like it.”
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Now that we’ve addressed that, let’s get back to celebrating!”
There’s another knock on the door. Wesley looks annoyed. Nic pops up and rushes over to the door.
Nicholas “Honest” Cage: “I have a surprise for you!”
Nic opens the door and in walks 6 beautiful women. Wesley gets a huge smile on his face. One of the women walk over to Wesley and begins rubbing his shoulders. Wesley looks over at Nic and winks at him.
“The High Roller” Wesley Crane: “Attah fucking boy!”
Scene fades.
