Post by XDX on Apr 15, 2010 20:30:44 GMT -5
After having just come from the arena and his encounter with Shiggles, Jeff Pryce makes his way to the GM's office.
He is still a bit upset, and needs to get some things off his mind.
Jeff turns the corner, and finds himself at the door of ELF's own GM, Jason Dire.
Jeff knocks, and hears a muffled "Come in."
He walks into the office, and stops in front of Dire, who is still seated at his desk.
Hey, Boss.
Man, I gotta ask you, who let that CLOWN in here?
Jeff is sweating, a bit pale faced, and seems shaken up.
Dire just raises an eyebrow, and Pryce continues...
Man, I hate clowns!
I mean, I REALLY hate CLOWNS!
Obviously something else in on Pryce's mind, as the normally happy go lucky man is pretty shaken up, so Dire patiently lets him continue.
A hand buzzer.
A HAND buzzer!
Oh my gods, I HATE clowns!
As he says this last bit, Pryce seems to calm down a little.
Oh geez, chief.
I am so sorry about that...hey, thanks for listening.
Anyways, I did have other business to attend to with you here.
I actually have a grudge of my own to settle, and was gonna ask for a match, before Skittles came out there and called me out!
What I was gonna ask...
Well, let's put it this way.
Man, I had that battle royal WON!
Things were going so well for me, I was on my way...
Then this new guy Jason Epic hit me with that goofy, rolling....thing.
Man, I had never been in that move before!
I was so dizzy, I thought I was kicking out, but I think I pushed down into the canvas!
Next thing I know, the ref was pointing me out.
Probably wasn't even a 3 count, I think he was just upset I accidentally pinned him, in the heat of the moment.
Pryce grins sheepishly.
Man, that was embarrassing!
Anyways, this new guy, Epic...I really wanted a rematch with him, to show you who SHOULD HAVE won that battle royal.
But now I got this ...this CLOWN breathing down my neck!
Ugh! Guess I didn't hit him hard enough.
So here's my dilemma, I am REALLY looking forward to shutting that clown up, but I REALLY want to take it to this punk Epic.
And I don't think I can handle that many matches in one night again.
So, whaddya think?
Any ideas, can ya help me out?
Pryce awaits a response, with a pleading look in his eyes....
He is still a bit upset, and needs to get some things off his mind.
Jeff turns the corner, and finds himself at the door of ELF's own GM, Jason Dire.
Jeff knocks, and hears a muffled "Come in."
He walks into the office, and stops in front of Dire, who is still seated at his desk.
Hey, Boss.
Man, I gotta ask you, who let that CLOWN in here?
Jeff is sweating, a bit pale faced, and seems shaken up.
Dire just raises an eyebrow, and Pryce continues...
Man, I hate clowns!
I mean, I REALLY hate CLOWNS!
Obviously something else in on Pryce's mind, as the normally happy go lucky man is pretty shaken up, so Dire patiently lets him continue.
A hand buzzer.
A HAND buzzer!
Oh my gods, I HATE clowns!
As he says this last bit, Pryce seems to calm down a little.
Oh geez, chief.
I am so sorry about that...hey, thanks for listening.
Anyways, I did have other business to attend to with you here.
I actually have a grudge of my own to settle, and was gonna ask for a match, before Skittles came out there and called me out!
What I was gonna ask...
Well, let's put it this way.
Man, I had that battle royal WON!
Things were going so well for me, I was on my way...
Then this new guy Jason Epic hit me with that goofy, rolling....thing.
Man, I had never been in that move before!
I was so dizzy, I thought I was kicking out, but I think I pushed down into the canvas!
Next thing I know, the ref was pointing me out.
Probably wasn't even a 3 count, I think he was just upset I accidentally pinned him, in the heat of the moment.
Pryce grins sheepishly.
Man, that was embarrassing!
Anyways, this new guy, Epic...I really wanted a rematch with him, to show you who SHOULD HAVE won that battle royal.
But now I got this ...this CLOWN breathing down my neck!
Ugh! Guess I didn't hit him hard enough.
So here's my dilemma, I am REALLY looking forward to shutting that clown up, but I REALLY want to take it to this punk Epic.
And I don't think I can handle that many matches in one night again.
So, whaddya think?
Any ideas, can ya help me out?
Pryce awaits a response, with a pleading look in his eyes....
