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Post by Dēmon-sha on Jul 25, 2018 19:18:21 GMT -5
FADE IN
INT. DEMON CORPORATION – INTERVIEW ROOM – AFTERNOON
SHIROU WATANABE, a brown spiky haired man in a black suit with matching formal pants, is sitting behind his desk in a manner possibly showing his irritation at being asked possibly a huge number of questions while, next to him, KOJI WATANABE – a lanky man in jeans and a not neat shirt – looks like he is going to cry as there is no more snacks in front of him.
SHIROU WATANABE Koji is starving, so let the last question be the last. After all, I need him to be in good shape for when he wins the SBW Championship.
A short interviewer quickly springs up to their feet.
INTERVIEWER Are you worrying too much about Koji’s upcoming Title match?
SHIROU WATANABE What?
INTERVIEWER Are you in danger of underestimating your opponents or even potentially jeopardise your own strategy in SBW’s first ever tag team match?
Shirou chuckles for a moment before looking serious.
SHIROU WATANABE Demons jeopardise nothing! We will win this damn tag team match, eradicate those stupid idiots off the face of this Earth and the next and Koji will still be able to turn Night of Champions into a Night of Death for that glorified hooker that is tainting the SBW Championship. Ai thinks she could get an edge out of being a special guest referee? She is foolish; she’s only in this match to get a first-hand look at the carnage that’ll come her way. Nonononono, let me rephrase that, a first-hand look at the massacre coming her way for TomUKA aren’t entering a match…they’re walking head first into the jaw of lions. And unfortunately for them, at Rosestorm, our jaws will slam shut.
Darkly left Shirou’s lips as he gets up from his seat and motions Koji to get up. Once the latter got up the former leads him out the room as we
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