Post by Jackson Burnside on Jan 9, 2023 11:39:23 GMT -5
Backstage, right beyond the entrance to the ring and the arena. The Weaterman storms into the room panting and breating heavily. He looks despondent, disappointed in himself. Abby Joseph is in position to catch folks as they are eliminated. Someone tosses Burnside a towel. He catches is and pats his face.
Abby Joseph:
"Weatherman. Great showing out there. Four eliminations, final three. How are you feeling?"
He lowers the towel.
Jackson Burnside:
"How you think I feel. I wanted Billy, the World Title shot." He pants heavily and tosses the towel aside. "Leonard..." Smiles. "Weathered the storm dude. He was ready, well now the Weatherman wants him." From within the arena we can hear the muffled sound of the match ending, Daron Smythe is declared the winner. Jackson laughs and points back to the arena. "Sounds like Leo's coming next. Abby dude, tell Leo that the Weatherman wants a match on January 21st. Tell him 'lets go,' and bring a storm to Orlando."
Burnside walks off, without giving Abby a chance to respond.
Abby Joseph:
"Weatherman. Great showing out there. Four eliminations, final three. How are you feeling?"
He lowers the towel.
Jackson Burnside:
"How you think I feel. I wanted Billy, the World Title shot." He pants heavily and tosses the towel aside. "Leonard..." Smiles. "Weathered the storm dude. He was ready, well now the Weatherman wants him." From within the arena we can hear the muffled sound of the match ending, Daron Smythe is declared the winner. Jackson laughs and points back to the arena. "Sounds like Leo's coming next. Abby dude, tell Leo that the Weatherman wants a match on January 21st. Tell him 'lets go,' and bring a storm to Orlando."
Burnside walks off, without giving Abby a chance to respond.
