Post by Legend. on Aug 10, 2009 16:52:56 GMT -5
Keith Jacobs, Chris Dolan, and Daniel Eli stand backstage, and Daniel is picking the lock to JJ Hunter's office.
Keith - So, this is what REAL control feels like...I like it.
Dolan - This isn't "real" control. We're breaking into the GMs office, and we have to share the power with 5 other people.
Keith - mumbles...killjoy...
A loud click is heard, and Daniel stands up, wiping the sweat rom his forehead.
Daniel - There we go. It should be good now.
Daniel sticks his foot behind him, and lightly taps the door, which slowly crawls open.
Keith - That a boy, Danny. I knew you were good for something.
Daniel sneers at Keith, and all three men walk into the office, and Dolan flips on the light switch.
Dolan - Oh the smell of a great success...
Dolan walks over and plops himself down in JJs chair.
Dolan - Okay, we're in the office, but, KJ, why are we here?
Keith begins rummaging through some of the papers on JJs desk, and finally finds one that catches his attention.
Keith - For this.
He turns the paper around, revealing it to Daniel and Dolan.
Daniel - The match contract for our tag title match?
Keith nods and pulls a pen out of JJs desk.
Keith - Why should we just win the tag titles, when we can win the titles AND make a statement?
Daniel scratches his head, and Dolan just stares at him like he's stupid.
Dolan - You're making it a special kind of match?
Keith laughs slightly.
Keith - You could say that. You could also say that since we have the power, we could be rather...spiteful...
Keith leans over and begins writing on the paper.
Daniel - You're...stripping Simply Wrestling of the titles?
Keith - Oh, quite far from the truth, Danny boy. Instead of removing a factor...
Keith finishes writing, and holds up the contract to Dolan and Daniel.
Keith - ...I'm adding one...
Daniel and Dolan stare, dumbfounded at Keith.
Daniel - You're...you're...you're adding Mike and Chris to it?
Keith - Damn straight. Those little punks have been on our backs since they showed up here. It's time we showed them a little respect, Takeover style.
Daniel looks a bit concerned at the motion.
Daniel - KJ...have you really thought this through?
Keith - Of course I have. I also added a "small" stipulation. A "no-disqualification, no-count out, falls count anywhere" stipulation. We can use weapons, we fight in the parking lot, hell, we can have Dolan save our asses, which honestly won't be needed.
Dolan shoots up from the chair.
Dolan - KJ! What the hell! You know that's a mistake!
Daniel - Yeah, KJ! We're bringing them into THEIR playground! We may have them beat in numbers, but they've got WAY more experience that we do...especially in hardcore style matches!
Keith facepalms, and stares at the ceiling, before looking back down at Daniel.
Keith - Look, pal, nothing's gonna happen. Do you honestly think they can beat us AND Simply Wrestling?
Daniel sighs, and pushes past Keith, and heads for the door, before stopping right at the door.
Daniel - Honestly? Yes. He's my brother, I think I should know what he's capable of. Mike's not a force to be reckoned with either, just ask Dolan. Just remember, when we lose tonight, you have to live with the fact that you just KILLED the greatest thing to ever happen to either of us...
Daniel walks out, keeping his head hung low. Keith looks over at Dolan, hoping for some sort of encouragement.
Dolan - Don't look at me...I know what those two can do...and I don't want to be involved.
Dolan walks over to where Daniel was standing just moments before.
Dolan - KJ, Danny's right. You screwed up here, and now you're going to have to deal with the consequences. I won't be here to save your ass this time...
Dolan walks out, and pulls the door behind him. Keith looks to the ceiling, walks over to the chair, and plops down in it, planting his head in his hands, as the camera fades to black.
Keith - So, this is what REAL control feels like...I like it.
Dolan - This isn't "real" control. We're breaking into the GMs office, and we have to share the power with 5 other people.
Keith - mumbles...killjoy...
A loud click is heard, and Daniel stands up, wiping the sweat rom his forehead.
Daniel - There we go. It should be good now.
Daniel sticks his foot behind him, and lightly taps the door, which slowly crawls open.
Keith - That a boy, Danny. I knew you were good for something.
Daniel sneers at Keith, and all three men walk into the office, and Dolan flips on the light switch.
Dolan - Oh the smell of a great success...
Dolan walks over and plops himself down in JJs chair.
Dolan - Okay, we're in the office, but, KJ, why are we here?
Keith begins rummaging through some of the papers on JJs desk, and finally finds one that catches his attention.
Keith - For this.
He turns the paper around, revealing it to Daniel and Dolan.
Daniel - The match contract for our tag title match?
Keith nods and pulls a pen out of JJs desk.
Keith - Why should we just win the tag titles, when we can win the titles AND make a statement?
Daniel scratches his head, and Dolan just stares at him like he's stupid.
Dolan - You're making it a special kind of match?
Keith laughs slightly.
Keith - You could say that. You could also say that since we have the power, we could be rather...spiteful...
Keith leans over and begins writing on the paper.
Daniel - You're...stripping Simply Wrestling of the titles?
Keith - Oh, quite far from the truth, Danny boy. Instead of removing a factor...
Keith finishes writing, and holds up the contract to Dolan and Daniel.
Keith - ...I'm adding one...
Daniel and Dolan stare, dumbfounded at Keith.
Daniel - You're...you're...you're adding Mike and Chris to it?
Keith - Damn straight. Those little punks have been on our backs since they showed up here. It's time we showed them a little respect, Takeover style.
Daniel looks a bit concerned at the motion.
Daniel - KJ...have you really thought this through?
Keith - Of course I have. I also added a "small" stipulation. A "no-disqualification, no-count out, falls count anywhere" stipulation. We can use weapons, we fight in the parking lot, hell, we can have Dolan save our asses, which honestly won't be needed.
Dolan shoots up from the chair.
Dolan - KJ! What the hell! You know that's a mistake!
Daniel - Yeah, KJ! We're bringing them into THEIR playground! We may have them beat in numbers, but they've got WAY more experience that we do...especially in hardcore style matches!
Keith facepalms, and stares at the ceiling, before looking back down at Daniel.
Keith - Look, pal, nothing's gonna happen. Do you honestly think they can beat us AND Simply Wrestling?
Daniel sighs, and pushes past Keith, and heads for the door, before stopping right at the door.
Daniel - Honestly? Yes. He's my brother, I think I should know what he's capable of. Mike's not a force to be reckoned with either, just ask Dolan. Just remember, when we lose tonight, you have to live with the fact that you just KILLED the greatest thing to ever happen to either of us...
Daniel walks out, keeping his head hung low. Keith looks over at Dolan, hoping for some sort of encouragement.
Dolan - Don't look at me...I know what those two can do...and I don't want to be involved.
Dolan walks over to where Daniel was standing just moments before.
Dolan - KJ, Danny's right. You screwed up here, and now you're going to have to deal with the consequences. I won't be here to save your ass this time...
Dolan walks out, and pulls the door behind him. Keith looks to the ceiling, walks over to the chair, and plops down in it, planting his head in his hands, as the camera fades to black.