Post by Rod Lightning on Jan 3, 2010 12:43:19 GMT -5
The scene opens with Sara Sanderson knocking on the door. A voice is heard telling them to enter. Sara walks in a room which seems to be Rod Lightnings locker room.
Sara: Hello Rod, care to answer a few questions?
Rod, who is stretching, takes a deep breath and falls forward. He starts doing push-ups and ignores Sara.
Sara: Eehm, Rod?
Rod; I heard you the first time, ask away...
Sara: Ooookay...
Rod continues his workout as Sara scratches her head.
Sara: So Rod, you made it through the first round of the lethal lottery tournament. Now you're teamed up with hardcore causes power house, Xander Styles. Any thoughts to share with us?
Rod places himself on a vertical base against the wall, walking on his hands, starts to do slow push-ups.
Rod: What's there to say, he seems strong enough to make it through this round along with me.
Sara: He seems strong enough? May i remind you of the last X-treme warfare where he almost killed your back with his powerbombs?
Rod: You don't have to remind me of that Sara, I'm well aware of that...
Rod pushes himself from the ground and lands gracefully on his feet, he grabs a towel and wipes the sweat of his face.
Rod: Instead of holding a grudge against Xander, i find it more...usefull, to just work with him. In order to proceed in this tournament that is.
Sara: The smartest thing i have heard in here for months.
Rod smiles at Sara, who blushes a bit.
Sara: Ehm, so Rod. What about your opponents? First we have Paulie-De-Santos, an opponent who has beat you before in singles competition. And then we have Kittie who made an impressive return in MWA!
Rod: Aaaah yes, Kittie. I do remember her...I respect her but honestly i do not think she will be much of a challenge. Kittie combined with Paulie on the other hand...might be interesting. I can keep Paulie busy while Xander crusher Kittie's pretty head. Doesn't seem too hard...
Sara: Rod...thats not a nice thing to say.
Rod: *shrugs* Guess I'm not that much of a nice gu...
Sara suddenly kicks Rod in the BALLS!
Rod: HMMPF!
Rod falls over on his knees with both hands covering his...pretty sperm storage device.
Sara: I'm sorry Rod, but the dude writing this RP on his laptop wants a funny ending.
The scene ends with a slightly offended Sara walking away from Rod.
Sara: Hello Rod, care to answer a few questions?
Rod, who is stretching, takes a deep breath and falls forward. He starts doing push-ups and ignores Sara.
Sara: Eehm, Rod?
Rod; I heard you the first time, ask away...
Sara: Ooookay...
Rod continues his workout as Sara scratches her head.
Sara: So Rod, you made it through the first round of the lethal lottery tournament. Now you're teamed up with hardcore causes power house, Xander Styles. Any thoughts to share with us?
Rod places himself on a vertical base against the wall, walking on his hands, starts to do slow push-ups.
Rod: What's there to say, he seems strong enough to make it through this round along with me.
Sara: He seems strong enough? May i remind you of the last X-treme warfare where he almost killed your back with his powerbombs?
Rod: You don't have to remind me of that Sara, I'm well aware of that...
Rod pushes himself from the ground and lands gracefully on his feet, he grabs a towel and wipes the sweat of his face.
Rod: Instead of holding a grudge against Xander, i find it more...usefull, to just work with him. In order to proceed in this tournament that is.
Sara: The smartest thing i have heard in here for months.
Rod smiles at Sara, who blushes a bit.
Sara: Ehm, so Rod. What about your opponents? First we have Paulie-De-Santos, an opponent who has beat you before in singles competition. And then we have Kittie who made an impressive return in MWA!
Rod: Aaaah yes, Kittie. I do remember her...I respect her but honestly i do not think she will be much of a challenge. Kittie combined with Paulie on the other hand...might be interesting. I can keep Paulie busy while Xander crusher Kittie's pretty head. Doesn't seem too hard...
Sara: Rod...thats not a nice thing to say.
Rod: *shrugs* Guess I'm not that much of a nice gu...
Sara suddenly kicks Rod in the BALLS!
Rod: HMMPF!
Rod falls over on his knees with both hands covering his...pretty sperm storage device.
Sara: I'm sorry Rod, but the dude writing this RP on his laptop wants a funny ending.
The scene ends with a slightly offended Sara walking away from Rod.
