Post by cqf3 on Dec 11, 2008 20:52:12 GMT -5
*The screen pans into the office of PWE Commissioner Mark Robinson, he is sitting back in his chair and relaxing, watching his product on a Television screen....*
Robinson: ...What a move! Yes I've got to keep an eye out on that man!
*Moments later a short yet firm knock is heard*
Robinson: Come in!
*Charles Forde bursts in wearing a sleeveless trench coat and loose Grey sweats, Forde is obviously recovering from his match with Flash but is CLEARLY not in the mood for pleasantries*
Forde: Mr. Robinson, what are you thinking?
Robinson: Excuse me, I don't think I know what you're talking about Charles....
Forde: You know bloody well what I mean! You have booked your number one asset, your fiscal backing, YOUR UNCROWNED CHAMPION against nothing more then a scrub! I can not believe one can be so daft as to overlook THEIR BEST STARS!
*Robinson strokes his chin before smiling*
Robinson: Your right, I should have booked Northstar better!
*Forde gets right into Robinson's face, Forde is absolutely livid.*
Forde: How....Dare....You!
*Robinson backs off and sits in his chair*
Robinson: I think we're done here Mr. Forde
Forde: If you think this is over Robinson, then you are mistaken! I shall teach you better then to treat your biggest star this way. I am no stepping stone for you to place in front of others. I am the Epitome of England and Professional Wrestling Evolved's uncrowned champion. You shall know better then to cross Charles Quincy Forde the Third.
*Forde leaves in a huff slamming the door behind him*
~Fin~
OoC: Feedback would be epic
Robinson: ...What a move! Yes I've got to keep an eye out on that man!
*Moments later a short yet firm knock is heard*
Robinson: Come in!
*Charles Forde bursts in wearing a sleeveless trench coat and loose Grey sweats, Forde is obviously recovering from his match with Flash but is CLEARLY not in the mood for pleasantries*
Forde: Mr. Robinson, what are you thinking?
Robinson: Excuse me, I don't think I know what you're talking about Charles....
Forde: You know bloody well what I mean! You have booked your number one asset, your fiscal backing, YOUR UNCROWNED CHAMPION against nothing more then a scrub! I can not believe one can be so daft as to overlook THEIR BEST STARS!
*Robinson strokes his chin before smiling*
Robinson: Your right, I should have booked Northstar better!
*Forde gets right into Robinson's face, Forde is absolutely livid.*
Forde: How....Dare....You!
*Robinson backs off and sits in his chair*
Robinson: I think we're done here Mr. Forde
Forde: If you think this is over Robinson, then you are mistaken! I shall teach you better then to treat your biggest star this way. I am no stepping stone for you to place in front of others. I am the Epitome of England and Professional Wrestling Evolved's uncrowned champion. You shall know better then to cross Charles Quincy Forde the Third.
*Forde leaves in a huff slamming the door behind him*
~Fin~
OoC: Feedback would be epic
