Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2016 15:53:55 GMT -6
Camera Status: Off
Ryan: That’s the shit I was talking about Colton! You wanna tell me again why we’re going along? This ain’t our fight!
It was obvious from the look on the face of Zachary Ryan that he wasn’t in the greatest of moods. The match hadn’t gone as planned as things weren’t going how he felt they should. Anger and frustration would be the choice of words to describe his current mood.
Storm: Because he paid for our services Zach. He paid a fee for a job and we accepted.
Colton had hear this story before from Zachary. If things didn’t pan out instantly he was ready to move on. It was always up to him to keep this on track otherwise nothing would ever work out in the end.
Ryan: I agree that he paid for our services but he isn’t living up to his end of the deal. I say we cut tie early and show UGZ what the Southern Xchange is really about.
Storm: You really wanna send the message that we backed out on a deal? How can we expect people to take us at our word if we’re willing to jump ship so quickly?
Ryan: What if a better offer came down?
Storm: A counteroffer?
Ryan: Exactly. Our services go out to whomever is the highest bidder so if someone were to outbid Alex we’d be off the hook.
Storm: You got an idea?
Ryan: I do.
Talking continued between the two men undetected by the camera as it faded.
Camera Status: On
Storm: How’s that face of yours feel Eric? Still a little sore? I’d imagine you’ll still be feeling that a few days from now. Don’t get me wrong because you got me good as well.
A fresh scar showed on the forehead of Colton as he pointed at it.
Storm: I’ve been doing this a long time though Eric and scars are part of the job description. Spilling blood, leaving scars and getting them are the reason I get out of bed every day and climb into that ring. But you know that don’t you?
A sinister smile came across his face as he ran a finger across the scar.
Storm: How many times have we done this dance Eric? This war between the Heathens and us has gone on for longer than I can remember. Yet you and Dexter never seem to get the point. How many different ways does it have to be beat into that little head of yours that WE are the best. We have beat that into your skull time and time again and if we have to continue that tradition here in Atlanta we are more than happy to.
Now I know playing second fiddle has always rubbed the two of you wrong. So what do you go and do? You align yourself with the likes of Joshua Samson in hopes that he will be the catalyst that will get you over. The one thing that will put you at the top. News flash Eric we are now and will forever be at the top in the tag division. Being the premier tag team isn’t just some title we spout off to get ourselves over it’s what we are. It’s what we live by. You and Dexter will either get that through your thick skulls or Zachary and I will just beat it into you.
Ryan: It’s funny. We come to UGZ on a whim. We hit the free agent market and several places reached out trying to bring us in. Everyone was looking to make that announcement that they had snagged the greatest tag team in history. Every federation was looking to bolster that they had the top tag team division with us at the forefront. We just happened to be in Atlanta when we got the call asking us to swing through and give this place a look. Seeing the two of you was the last thing we expected.
He flexed his chest muscles as he forced his hands together while speaking.
Ryan: I had hoped the last time we met would have been enough for the both of you. I guess being left for dead wasn’t enough was it? Oh well, I’ve got plenty of energy left in my tank to leave you both a bloody mess once more just for old times sake.
Storm: The two of you got off easy. That insect you call a manager getting involved is the only thing that saved you two. I’m confident though that our paths will cross again someday soon. When that time comes we’ll be more than happy to show our dominance once more and send you both packing back to Birmingham.
He winked at the camera as it faded.
Ryan: That’s the shit I was talking about Colton! You wanna tell me again why we’re going along? This ain’t our fight!
It was obvious from the look on the face of Zachary Ryan that he wasn’t in the greatest of moods. The match hadn’t gone as planned as things weren’t going how he felt they should. Anger and frustration would be the choice of words to describe his current mood.
Storm: Because he paid for our services Zach. He paid a fee for a job and we accepted.
Colton had hear this story before from Zachary. If things didn’t pan out instantly he was ready to move on. It was always up to him to keep this on track otherwise nothing would ever work out in the end.
Ryan: I agree that he paid for our services but he isn’t living up to his end of the deal. I say we cut tie early and show UGZ what the Southern Xchange is really about.
Storm: You really wanna send the message that we backed out on a deal? How can we expect people to take us at our word if we’re willing to jump ship so quickly?
Ryan: What if a better offer came down?
Storm: A counteroffer?
Ryan: Exactly. Our services go out to whomever is the highest bidder so if someone were to outbid Alex we’d be off the hook.
Storm: You got an idea?
Ryan: I do.
Talking continued between the two men undetected by the camera as it faded.
Camera Status: On
Storm: How’s that face of yours feel Eric? Still a little sore? I’d imagine you’ll still be feeling that a few days from now. Don’t get me wrong because you got me good as well.
A fresh scar showed on the forehead of Colton as he pointed at it.
Storm: I’ve been doing this a long time though Eric and scars are part of the job description. Spilling blood, leaving scars and getting them are the reason I get out of bed every day and climb into that ring. But you know that don’t you?
A sinister smile came across his face as he ran a finger across the scar.
Storm: How many times have we done this dance Eric? This war between the Heathens and us has gone on for longer than I can remember. Yet you and Dexter never seem to get the point. How many different ways does it have to be beat into that little head of yours that WE are the best. We have beat that into your skull time and time again and if we have to continue that tradition here in Atlanta we are more than happy to.
Now I know playing second fiddle has always rubbed the two of you wrong. So what do you go and do? You align yourself with the likes of Joshua Samson in hopes that he will be the catalyst that will get you over. The one thing that will put you at the top. News flash Eric we are now and will forever be at the top in the tag division. Being the premier tag team isn’t just some title we spout off to get ourselves over it’s what we are. It’s what we live by. You and Dexter will either get that through your thick skulls or Zachary and I will just beat it into you.
Ryan: It’s funny. We come to UGZ on a whim. We hit the free agent market and several places reached out trying to bring us in. Everyone was looking to make that announcement that they had snagged the greatest tag team in history. Every federation was looking to bolster that they had the top tag team division with us at the forefront. We just happened to be in Atlanta when we got the call asking us to swing through and give this place a look. Seeing the two of you was the last thing we expected.
He flexed his chest muscles as he forced his hands together while speaking.
Ryan: I had hoped the last time we met would have been enough for the both of you. I guess being left for dead wasn’t enough was it? Oh well, I’ve got plenty of energy left in my tank to leave you both a bloody mess once more just for old times sake.
Storm: The two of you got off easy. That insect you call a manager getting involved is the only thing that saved you two. I’m confident though that our paths will cross again someday soon. When that time comes we’ll be more than happy to show our dominance once more and send you both packing back to Birmingham.
He winked at the camera as it faded.