Post by Rod Lightning on Jan 25, 2010 14:46:09 GMT -5
The scene opens with Sara Sanderson walking backstage with a mic in her hand. Several wrestlers are seen standing like WW next to the vending machine and Rashard Romero visibly angry about how Carla did his hair.
Sara: Okay, hello MWA fans I'm Sara Sanderson and we're about to talk with Rod lightning, in fact, we're gonna talk to him RIGHT now.[/color]
Sara walks a bit further and enters a room with punching bags, weights and other tools. We can see Rod sparring with Lucas Lang who is definitely not doing so well.
Sara: Rod, care if we do a quick interview?[/color]
Rod turns his head and looses his grip on Lucas's arm, Lucas quickly flips Rod over and goes for his ankle, Rod taps out.
Rod Lightning: God damnit Lucas, you got lucky this time!
Lucas Lang: Too bad Rod, we're at 5-6 now plus, you owe me a pizza!
Rod leaves the mat and takes a bottle of water.
Rod Lightning: Yeah yeah...
Rod walks towards Sara and sits down a a nearby bench.
Sara: So, Rod. MWA fans have been dying to find out...how do you exactly feel, about what Falco did to you?
Rod thinks for a moment, he takes a sip from his water and wipes off his sweat with a towel.
Rod Lighting: What's there to feel Sara? He did what he thought was best for him to do. And apparently he thought kicking my ass and trying to outsmart me would do the trick. I'll give this to him, he DID outsmart me, but technically Brandon kicked my ass. Just like the old times. *sighs* With the regime falling and the empire crumbling Falco steps up his game and tries to create a stable...B-squared, ha, what a joke! Who needs a stable anyways? I mean, I've never ever been in a stable...or in a real tag team, sure I've tagged up with various people throughout my career but thats different. point i...
Sara: Aren't you in lance's stable? Along with Xander and machi...
Rod puts his finger on Sara's lips.
Rod lightning: Let me say this once and for all...i'm aligned with them, we watch each others backs...with all these crazy people roaming freely in MWA we can no longer safely walk backstage alone...we're not a stable.
Sara: Okay, what about the battle royal, any thoughts?
Rod lightning: Hmm...i gotta admit, Morticia D'morte...She's alright.
Sara: She's alright?
Rod Lightning: Sure, what's there not to like? Apart from the sinister, cold look on her face, the fact she has a raven as her pet and she likes to bury people. No, but seriously, Morticia, you did the unthinkable in my eyes. You managed to survive from the very first second 'till the last one, and I'll give ya a thumb up for that.
Rod lifts up his thumb pared with a goofy smile.
Rod lightning: If i remember well i was one of the lucky ones NOT to get chokeslammed by her. Well, i plan it to keep it that way.
Rod starts drinking the rest of his water...
Sara: You do realize you'll have to fight her eventually to determine the number one conte...
Rod spits out all the water right into Sara's face.
Rod lightning: WHAT!!?
Sara stares at Rod dripping.
Rod Lighting: oh right, sorry about that...
Rod reaches for a towel and gives it to Sara, who wipes off the water.
Rod Lightning: Are you serious about me fighting Morticia...? *sighs* i really don't want to hurt her any more you know...
Sara stares at Rod.
Rod Lightning: i mean, i could hurt her with one of my high flying mov...
Sara keeps her staring.
Rod Lightning: ...*SIGH* I'm going to watch some of her matches while i can...
Rod walks of with the rest of his water...
Sara: Rod wait!
Rod turns around.
Rod Lightning: What?
Sara: You forgot this...
Sara throws Rod his towel and grins.
Rod Lightning: Thanks!
The scene fades to black.
Sara: Okay, hello MWA fans I'm Sara Sanderson and we're about to talk with Rod lightning, in fact, we're gonna talk to him RIGHT now.[/color]
Sara walks a bit further and enters a room with punching bags, weights and other tools. We can see Rod sparring with Lucas Lang who is definitely not doing so well.
Sara: Rod, care if we do a quick interview?[/color]
Rod turns his head and looses his grip on Lucas's arm, Lucas quickly flips Rod over and goes for his ankle, Rod taps out.
Rod Lightning: God damnit Lucas, you got lucky this time!
Lucas Lang: Too bad Rod, we're at 5-6 now plus, you owe me a pizza!
Rod leaves the mat and takes a bottle of water.
Rod Lightning: Yeah yeah...
Rod walks towards Sara and sits down a a nearby bench.
Sara: So, Rod. MWA fans have been dying to find out...how do you exactly feel, about what Falco did to you?
Rod thinks for a moment, he takes a sip from his water and wipes off his sweat with a towel.
Rod Lighting: What's there to feel Sara? He did what he thought was best for him to do. And apparently he thought kicking my ass and trying to outsmart me would do the trick. I'll give this to him, he DID outsmart me, but technically Brandon kicked my ass. Just like the old times. *sighs* With the regime falling and the empire crumbling Falco steps up his game and tries to create a stable...B-squared, ha, what a joke! Who needs a stable anyways? I mean, I've never ever been in a stable...or in a real tag team, sure I've tagged up with various people throughout my career but thats different. point i...
Sara: Aren't you in lance's stable? Along with Xander and machi...
Rod puts his finger on Sara's lips.
Rod lightning: Let me say this once and for all...i'm aligned with them, we watch each others backs...with all these crazy people roaming freely in MWA we can no longer safely walk backstage alone...we're not a stable.
Sara: Okay, what about the battle royal, any thoughts?
Rod lightning: Hmm...i gotta admit, Morticia D'morte...She's alright.
Sara: She's alright?
Rod Lightning: Sure, what's there not to like? Apart from the sinister, cold look on her face, the fact she has a raven as her pet and she likes to bury people. No, but seriously, Morticia, you did the unthinkable in my eyes. You managed to survive from the very first second 'till the last one, and I'll give ya a thumb up for that.
Rod lifts up his thumb pared with a goofy smile.
Rod lightning: If i remember well i was one of the lucky ones NOT to get chokeslammed by her. Well, i plan it to keep it that way.
Rod starts drinking the rest of his water...
Sara: You do realize you'll have to fight her eventually to determine the number one conte...
Rod spits out all the water right into Sara's face.
Rod lightning: WHAT!!?
Sara stares at Rod dripping.
Rod Lighting: oh right, sorry about that...
Rod reaches for a towel and gives it to Sara, who wipes off the water.
Rod Lightning: Are you serious about me fighting Morticia...? *sighs* i really don't want to hurt her any more you know...
Sara stares at Rod.
Rod Lightning: i mean, i could hurt her with one of my high flying mov...
Sara keeps her staring.
Rod Lightning: ...*SIGH* I'm going to watch some of her matches while i can...
Rod walks of with the rest of his water...
Sara: Rod wait!
Rod turns around.
Rod Lightning: What?
Sara: You forgot this...
Sara throws Rod his towel and grins.
Rod Lightning: Thanks!
The scene fades to black.
