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AS6 - Everest & Lars Reidar vs. Blade & Criminal Karnage

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Bitter rivals have to be partners in a tag team match at the final step before they are set loose on each other at the Lethal Lottery. With titles, lottery spots and careers on the line between them, will all four men hold off their hatred for their partners in order to win this match?


RP Deadline is Tuesday November 3rd, 23:59 EST.
 
Rebecca Serra is walking down an expansive hallway, looking for Blade. She finds him pacing up and down outside before resting himself up against the wall, cigarette in his hand.

Rebecca: Blade, got time for a quick interview?

Blade takes a drag of his cigarette, exhales the smoke slowly and runs his hand through his hair.

Blade: Ok.... Ok, what do you wanna know?

Rebecca: Well Blade, it was just made official that you and Karnage will finally come face to face in the ring. But before that, you will team up to take on World Champion Everest and Lars Reidar.

Blade: Karnage has insulted me, hurt me and betrayed me. But Ascension was the last straw... He went too far....

Rebecca: What... What did he do?

Blade: He caused Trevor Steel to ruin a perfectly good t-shirt.

Becky lets out a quiet giggle, making Blade look up.

Blade: Hey, it was a nice t-shirt!!

Blade lowers his head, mockingly wiping an imaginary tear from his eye. Rebecca rolls her eyes.

Blade: Ok, gotta compose myself, gotta compose myself.

Blade's smirk spreads across his face.

Blade: Y'know, Becky, I'm not gonna pretend I'm confident about the upcoming match. It's gonna be a tough one. But I know something that Everest, Reidar and maybe even Karnage don't know...

Rebecca: Really?

Blade: Really. You see, Karnage now knows he'll be facing me. He no longer has to attack me from behind, like the 2 foot tall man he is. He knows we face off at Lethal Lottery. So I think he won't go near me during the tag match...

Rebecca: What do you mean?

Blade: Becky, I'll try to say this as clear as possible. Karnage relishes the thought of the build-up for the match between me and him. He salivates over it. If he hits me during the tag team match, it might ruin all that for him. Especially if he has Reidar and Everest to take his frustration out on.

Rebecca: How do you know?

Blade: I know this... Because I know Karnage. But whatever, I could be wrong. In fact, I hope I am cause then you'll all get a preview of Lethal Lottery. And at Lethal Lottery, you fans will have the pleasure of watching two of the best destroy each other for your pleasure and for ours.

Rebecca: And what about the stipulation? Whoever wins will be entrant number 20 in the lethal lottery...

Blade: You really think that matters? Bateman can add any stipulation that he wants. He can make it for the number 20 spot, he can make it a cage match, he can make it an inferno match, he could strip Everest of the title and make me vs Karnage for the world championship, it wouldn't matter. This match is about more than the Lethal Lottery, this is about more than any stipulation. This is about betrayal.... And this is about revenge.

Rebecca: But, Blade, you’re facing off against the World Champion and the number one contender. Shouldn’t you be... Y’know, more concerned about them?

Blade smirks once again and slides his hand into the pocket of his trench coat, taking out a folded piece of paper.

Blade: Becky, right now the suits of this company have bigger plans for me than they ever had for Everest or Reidar. Finally, the message has gone through to them about my destiny…. And once I get through the big bald roadblock that is Karnage, I’m going straight to the top.

Rebecca eyes Blade with slight suspicion.

Rebecca: What are you saying Blade? And what’s that?

She points to the folded piece of paper.

Blade: This, my dear, is proof that I’m going to the top. A letter from the heads of this company to sit in on one of their meetings. I’d rather not sit in on a meeting full of old egos who think they know what’s best for this company when I could be working out for the match, bench pressing my usual 700 pounds…

Becky looks at Blade with with an expression that says "As if..."


Blade: I can so bench press 700 pounds! But anyway, it’s five minutes to two, the meetings about to start now actually so I better get going. You want to come Becky? You can knock on the the door to the meeting room for me, I’m sure it’ll make you feel so very special.

Blade starts walking down the hall, with Becky following him, rolling her eyes. They take an elevator, going up 17 floors to the top of the building. The elevator doors opens into the offices of WZCW. Blade and Becky step out of the elevator, eyeing up everything they pass.

Blade: It’s all so shiny. I feel like I’ll get told off for touching anything.

They reach the end of the hall where there’s a door that says “WRESTLEZONE CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING MEETING ROOM.”
Blade rolls his head and takes a few deep breaths and slaps himself a couple of times.

Rebecca: Are you actually nervous?

Blade: Nope, just taking some precautions so I don’t fall asleep in there. See you later Becky.

Blade knocks on the door and steps inside…
 
As the promo begins, we see Karnage entering a very tall building with “WZCW HQ” emblazoned high on the façade of the structure. Karnage goes through the revolving door and quietly makes his way over to the welcome desk, with his journal clutches tightly in his right hand. The desk is manned by one woman who notices Karnage from all the way across the hall. She begins to quiver as Karnage slowly walks over to her, his shoes squeaking on the freshly waxed marble floor.

Woman: Mr. Karnage, w-w-what a nice… Surprise!

Karnage shoots the woman a glare that sends fear into her heart. Looking intense, Karnage begins to speak.

Karnage: I need to speak with Bateman.

Woman: I’m sorry, that is not possible. Mr Bateman and Mr. Myles are in a very important meeting just now.

Karnage: I’ll wait!

The woman lets out a pale shriek as Karnage raises his voice for the first time.

Woman: Yes-yes, Sir.

Karnage slowly makes his way across the hall once more as he finds a seat against the wall. He quietly sits down and takes a new page in his journal. He takes a pen from his top pocket and begins to write.

Tuesday 29th of October

Today is a day of epiphany. For today I realised a lot of things. The first thing I realised is that everyone is on a journey in WZCW, a road if you will. Some people are further along the road that others and have reached the glory at the end. Everest is one such man. For a while now, he has been top of the pile and has arrived at his destination. However, like any journey, there is a return route. Everest may not suspect it from me, or from Lars Reidar but we are the ones who will take him there. Let me paint you a picture, if I may. When Everest was crowned champion, he was driving a Dodge Viper, doing 300 miles per hour, racing to get his hands on the WZCW Championship. At this point in time, he was a worthy competitor and gave it his all to reach the final stop on the WZCW road. However, since I first stepped into the ring with him, I knew that he was not the same man. For you see, Everest’s car has crashed and he is limping down the road. All the while, I am gaining on him because my determination to reach the end of the road is still going strong. I can promise you, that at Ascension, Everest’s return journey begins.

Another thing that donned on me today is that the WZCW staff are backing the wrong horse so to speak. At Lethal Lottery, we will have a WZCW Heavyweight Championship match between two of the most over-rated athletes on the WZCW roster. We are all to familiar with how Everest is over-rated. A glowing example of this is MY Heavyweight Championship match. Everest knew that he could not pin me and as such pinned someone far weaker than me. A man that I proved I could beat the week after. So I ask, does Everest try and avoid me intentionally because he knows that he can’t deal with me in the ring. The booking is a sham. Given my track record, I should have been in the title match at Lethal Lottery and not Lars Reidar. You see Lars is a nothing competitor. He may have been strong a long time ago but he is now weak, mentally and physically. Some have called the tile match his final opportunity but that came a ling time ago. No, this is a glorified pity match and another way to stroke the huge egos of the men at the top, deserving or not.

However, I promise you that this sham will come to an end, both today and at Ascension. Today, I have come to the WZCW HQ to talk to Vance Bateman. He may not see my point but I am more than sure I can convince him to stop the shambolic booking that has given us a nothing main event at one of the biggest pay-per-views of the year and has also paired me with that pandering fool, Blade. However, every cloud has a silver lining and at Ascension, Blade and I will show how weak and ridiculous the WZCW booking is. For we will steamroll two men who have become very relaxed at the top. They do not fear for their positions along the road to glory because no one has had the guile to call them on their supposed “skills as an athlete”... At least until now. Blade and I have unfinished business and I know that he will be thinking the same as because I know Blade. He will see that this is a grand opportunity to further out journey along the WZCW road. A win over the WZCW Champion and his opponent at Lethal Lottery will do his career wonders before I end it at Lethal Lottery.

For you see-

Karnage raises his head as he sees Becky Serra walk through the revolving door that he did a while ago. She is walking with a skip in her step as a male in a sharp looking suit accompanies her into the building. She sopts Karnage and walks over to him excitedly.

Becky: Karnage! What are you doing here?

Karnage does not say a word to Becky and just lets out a sigh in her direction.

Becky: Still staying quiet huh? Ah, it doesn’t matter. I have to go and interview Blade just now. He has some important business here today and I am so excited to find out what it is.

Karnage’s eyes open wide as she late out the remainder of her sentence.

Becky: Oh well, I had better go. See ya!

After Becky is far along the corridor, Karnage gets to his feet and begins to follow.

Woman: Excuse me, Mr Karnage? You can’t go back there, it is for authorised personnel only.

Karnage continues his walk as she yells down the corridor after him.

Woman: If you don’t stop, I will be forced to call the security.

Karnage shakes his head as he turns the corner at the end of the hall.

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After a few moments, Karnage rounds a corner to see Becky and Blade standing in a very open room. Blade is puffing away on a cigarette and Becky is poking questions at him. Blade is talking as he takes a folded piece of paper out of his long trench coat.

Blade: This, my dear, is proof that I’m going to the top. A letter from the heads of this company to sit in on one of their meetings. I’d rather not sit in on a meeting full of old egos who think they know what’s best for this company when I could be working out for the match, bench pressing my usual 700 pounds…

Blade: I can so bench press 700 pounds! But anyway, it’s five minutes to two, the meetings about to start now actually so I better get going. You want to come Becky? You can knock on the the door to the meeting room for me, I’m sure it’ll make you feel so very special.

Blade starts walking down the hall, with Becky following him

Karnage waits a few seconds and then begins to follow intently. He rounds a corner and sees Becky and Blade getting into and elevator. He awaits to see which floor it stops at and then continues to follow, this time by taking the stairs. He climbs all the way to the 18th floor and as he gets out of the stairwell, he sees a room with “WRESTLEZONE CHAMPIONSHIP WRESTLING MEETING ROOM” written across a grand gold plate on the door. He begins to make ho way across the carpeted hallway as three security guards hurry out of the newly arrived elevator.

Security Guard: Freeze, Mr Karnage! You can’t go in there!

Karnage looks at the task before him and then the room behind them. He smiles widely.
 
As the promo begins, we see a very grand room that is currently occupied by nine men. They are huddled around a long, pine table that takes up most of the room. Posters of current and past WZCW stars are hung on the walls and the projector image that is evident at one end of the room reads “WZCW Booking Meeting” At the head of the table, two familiar looking men are stationed, it is Vance Bateman and Chuck Myles. They both sit with their heads bowed and are reading intently. After a few seconds, Vance raises his head and clears his throat.

Vance: Welcome everyone, to the October booking meeting for WZCW. I will be heading this meeting and the first order of business on the agenda for today is the role call. Naturally, we will go around the table and make apologies for those of us who have not arrived yet. OK, so for the record we have eight people in attendance. We have, Mr. Li, Phoebe Nix, Frank Telli, Ricky Roll, Tyrone A Burna, Vance Bateman, Chuck Myles and Dave Davies. We have only one apology for today from C. Harth. Although he has told me that he will be here later.

Chuck: I hear that he is very swamped at the moment, so I wouldn’t bank on it.

Vance: Well, given his track record, I wouldn’t bank on it. Nevertheless, we must get on with business, with or without Mr Harth. I would also like to welcome Mr. Blade to the table. I have invited him here to discuss his progress in the business and I think we are all interested to hear his thoughts on the booking we have given him and his escalating feud with Karnage.
However, on with business at hand. I would like to cover an order of business that has been playing on my mind for some time. That issue is Mr. Baller.

Vance hits a button on a remote control panel that rests beside him and the projected picture changes to one of Mr. Baller.


Vance: Now, we all realise that he is in some trouble and is in need of a win. We have paired him with some of the bigger names on the roster and obviously that has not come off. What we need to do is find an easier opponent of him to start him off. Does any one have any suggestions?

Nix: I think we should put him against Trevor Steel. I mean, I hate to see that guy walk around like he owns the place. Let’s face it too, he is on the same skill level, it should be a good match.

Davies: Yeah, I think that would work.

Vance: Yeah, I like that idea. OK, so next week we will ha…

A terrible crashing noise comes from outside the closed door that shocks Vance and causes all of the men to turn away from their papers and look towards the door. He looks up from his page and narrows his eyes as he attempts to reason out what the noise was. After a few moments, he shakes his head and lowers his gaze once more. All of a sudden another crash comes from the exterior of the room.

Vance: This is ridiculous! We can’t get any work done around here because of these incompetent fools. Anyway, Mr Li, I hear you have some ideas for where Titus should be heading. Care to…

Suddenly, the wooden door that shuts the men off from the hall way is flung open and the bulky frame of Karnage occupies it. All of the men have a shocked expression on their faces and have turned to look at him. Blade notices him and immediately leaps to his feet and clenches his fist. He looks incredibly frustrated and the expression on his face is one of contempt.


Vance: Karnage! What the Hell are you doing here?

Karnage: What am I doing here!? What am I…

Karnage s******s softly and shakes his head at the mere questioning of his motives.

Karnage: I heard from a very reliable source that a meeting was being held to discuss the future and the past of young Blade here today and I only felt that I should make an appearance, given that he has ridden on my coat-tails from the moment he arrived in WZCW.

Blade looks shocked and lost for words as Karnage enters the room. Both men stare intently at each other as Karnage makes his way across the room. He removes a chair from under the long table and bundles himself down on top of it. Pulling himself under the table, he remains intent on Blade.

Vance: Blade, I would ask you to sit down. It is clear that he is not going to leave and with most of the security indisposed because of him, we should just make our peace with the situation and go on.

Blade lets out a deep sigh and then picks up the chair that was knocked over as he leapt to his feet. He sits down upon it and pulls himself into the table With Blade and Karnage sitting directly across the table from each other, the tension is palpable. Mr Li looks at the imposing character that sits next to him and then shuffles his chair away from him.

Vance: To continue, Blade, we would very much like to hear your thoughts on your last few months in WZCW.

Blade looks into Karnage’s eyes, and starts smiling to everyone’s surprise.

Blade: I know it’s been a tough few months for WZCW. The tag team that was destined to be the best ever, The Celtic Connection, split up when one of the members decided to lash out at his friend. No one knows why he started doing that, not even me. Although I believe it might be something to with his father not getting him a Playstation 3 for his birthday, but that’s neither here nor there.

Karnage snarls slightly, as Blade keeps smiling as he says more to try and provoke Karnage.

Blade: Although I know for a fact that Karnage is quite a big fan of the Harry Potter movies. Perhaps he was disappointed by Harry’s latest adventure? In fact, I’m quite sure Karnage got his little diary idea from the second Harry Potter movie.

Karnage is now looking livid as all the staff members are starting to become uncomfortable, either looking away from the table or pretending to write something.

Blade: I’m sorry to be the one to have to tell you this, Karnage, but magic is as fake as your talent as a wrestler…

Karnage finally stands up and slams his fist on the table, causing it to shake wildly as some of the staff members fall backwards out of fright.

Karnage: That’s so funny, Blade. As I remember it going, one of the only times that you’ve ever gone over someone is when I was the referee. Even then, it was a struggle for you. In fact, the only time I can remember you winning a match with any sort of prowess is when we were a team.

Blade’s mouth twitches but he remains calm. He turns to Vance Bateman.

Blade: With all due respect, Mr. Bateman, I think it was a mistake for you to add the number 20 spot stipulation to our match. Between losing to me and losing that spot, Karnage will end up crying into his diary so much he drowns himself. I thought you want to protect your talent, no matter how pathetic they are…

Karnage picks up his chair and hurls it at Blade. Blade ducks, missing the chair by inches as it smashes through the 10 foot high window behind him and falls to the street below.

Blade: Wow, that’s going into the diary later… Under the very expansive ‘Acting like a Child’ section.

Karnage finally snaps and walks toward Blade, pushing Frank Telli and Dave Davies out of his way as he walks past them. He grabs Blade by his trenchcoat and lifts him to his feet. They stare into each others’ eyes, nose to nose. Bateman slowly starts to speak.


Bateman: Please…. Please… Just… Stop. We don’t want anyone hurt here. And you two have more important things to worry about. Overlooking Reidar and Everest could be the biggest mistake you two ever make. They hate each other too, but they’ll be smart enough to work together, they know how good you both are. So if you want any chance of surviving this match, you have to put this behind you until Lethal Lottery.

Karnage takes a step backwards and lets out a heavy sigh. Karnage backs away and exits the room, always looking at Blade and gives a quick nod before leaving as Blade slowly sits back into his chair.
 
Lars Reidar is sitting in his dressing room, staring intently at the door.

Unblinking...

An intense stare, as though willing the door to open.

A knock to the door causes him to blink, but he resumes his vigil once more as the door squeaks open.

Becky walks in


Becky: Lars? Are you busy... Lars? Are you ok?

She walks up to him, slowly. Suddenly he stands to his feet, breaking his staring match with the door and towers over Becky, causing her to retreat against the wall, Lars inches from her staring down at her.

Lars: Do you know what frustrates me most Miss Serra?

No response from a terror-stricken Becky

Lars: Not that interviewers disturb my preparation time to ask me inane questions. It isn't even that I continually get stopped in the streets by the mindless drones who watch the show and have them tell me I shouldn't be in the main event at Lethal Lottery.

No, it is that I feel a need to show to others that I deserve to be there. You see Rebecca, I was walking through the corridors today and found a book. I opened it and started reading. Inside, I read how I was 'a nothing competitor', 'weak', and this was little more than a 'pity match'

So what did I do with this book you ask? Well first of all, I went and found Titus... and was surprised it wasn't his. I then went and found Ricky, and it wasn't his either... although that was less surprising given I doubt he can actually read, let alone write. I ruled out Carmen because it was in English, and Drake because there was no alcohol spilt on it.

You see this confused me Miss Serra... for no-one else in the company has defeated me to have any sort of claim that I don't deserve my shot at gold.

So naturally you can imagine my amusement when I found out it belonged to Karnage. Nonetheless Karnage, you want an example of why I'm in the match at Lottery while you are filler for the likes of Titus to destroy, ask your partner just how good I can be... It will be a taster for what will follow.

The other issue they raise is can Everest and I co-exist...


He gives Becky some space, and she moves away, a look of relief on her face. Lars sits back down and closes his eyes.

Lars: I have no love for Everest, he has no love for me. I have laid him out on several occasions, he has pinned me. But on Ascension, I will prove to all the doubters just what Lars Reidar is.

Gentlemen, ask yourself, if I don't fear being confined to a casket and buried, what have I to fear from you. It is written, fear not he who can kill the body but cannot destroy the soul, but he who can destroy both body and soul. The Broken Soul has nothing to fear from the fractured Celtic Connection, for as my ancestors tormented yours, so shall it be now.

Now, Miss Serra, what did you come in for?


Becky takes a moment to compose herself before handing a note, with exquisite handwriting writing on the front

Too full of the milk of human kindness...

Next week, I will come to show you how.

Lars looks dumbstruck

Becky: Someone at reception got handed it. She didn't see who...

She is cut off by Lars pointing to the door. She hesitates until he stands up, then leaves quickly. Lars throws a chair at the light extinguishing it...

His laughter can be heard in the darkness
 
The scene opens up to a plush and swank hotel lobby. State of the art and very modern it is obvious that this is a high class establishment. After a few seconds of waiting several security agents come strolling past followed by several beautiful long legged ladies. Finally following the entourage is WZCW World Champion Everest. He is dressed to the nine’s in a designer pinstripe suit, tailor made. He’s got a couple grand on his wrist in the form of a Rolex watch and he’s also got designer alligator skin shoes. He is definitely looking the part of a World Champion today, but the most distinctive part of the wardrobe is most assuredly the Gold Plated WZCW WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP TITLE that he’s got across his left shoulder.

By now several fans have made their way to the lobby screaming at Everest and trying to get his attention. Everest makes no motion to them and instead tells the security guard closest to him something and the group quickly ducks off and into an huge conference room. Once inside it’s easily recognizable as a WZCW interview room. Camera’s and lights adorn the room as does a very plush leather couch. Sitting in the lone leather chair awating Everest is none other than America’s own interviewer to the stars: Barbara Walters! Everest thinks nothing of it as he sits down, sips a bottle of Absopure water and settles in for what appears to be your standard interview segment.

BARBARA: Well we are here today with one of wrestling best and brightest. WZCW World Champion Everest! Hello Everest how are you doing?

EVEREST: Well Babs I’m good. I mean how can’t I be. As you can see I’ve got it all.
World Championship? Check. World Class Amenities and accommodations? Check. Beautiful woman waiting on me hand and foot? Check. Fine cars and finer clothes? Check. What more could I want?


BARBARA: Well speaking of that World Championship. At Lethal Lottery you are going to have to defend that title against the Number One contender Lars Reider, but before that on Ascension you and Lars are going to have to team up and take on Karnage and Blade. Any thing you would like to say on that match up at Ascension?

EVEREST: Oh Barb my dear, you don’t know me real well do you. I’ve always got something to say. First of all I have to thank you. This is already so much better than those mundane interviews with that air between the ears Becky Serra.


*With that Barbara suddenly gets up and goes irate finally yanking off her mask by the hair to reveal none other than Becky Serra herself*

EVEREST: Well, well Becky Serra. I was wondering how long you could stay away from me.

BECKY: Oh shut up and let’s get this over with.

EVEREST: Hahahaha. That WAS a hell of a costume though. Anyway, you asked about my match with Lars at Lethal Lottery? First things first. Lars, I’ve already said this before but I want to slow it down and make sure that it’s on tape so that you can rewind it over and over so that the message can sink in. You don’t scare me. You might send shivers down the backs of little petite blonde bombshells that WZCW sends to get your incoherent thoughts on things. Hell you might scare security guards and drunken pirates, I don’t know. What I do know is you don’t intimidate me and you damn sure don’t scare me. I stood toe to toe with the Japanese behemoth. I’ve been in the middle of a slobbering spit fest between a pirate and his parrot. Hell I’ve even had to sleep in a Holiday Inn Express one time. Now you want scary, that is scary. I think you get the point Lars. Come Lethal Lottery, not only will I walk in World Champion but I will walk out with not only my World Title, but with the respect of the masses. You see the fans may not like me, and I may not care, but they do respect true wrestling ability. After Lethal Lottery the fans will realize that they are in the middle of an era of greatness. It’s quite funny actually. Me and Lars we aren’t popular. We aren’t loved by the masses and we aren’t in it to be. At Lethal Lottery though the fans will side with one of us, they always do. So think about it Lars? Who they gonna side with? You? The monster with no redeeming qualities what so ever? Or me, Everest? World Champ! Well Respected competitor! World Class Athlete! It’s a simple choice really.

BECKY: So at Lethal Lottery you think you are going to be going in as the Fan Favorite so to speak?

EVEREST: Yeah I do. Like I said it’s a simple choice really. Why wouldn’t the fans cheer for me. I know that they will do the right thing when push comes to shove.

BECKY: Well alright then, how about your final match before Lethal Lottery?

EVEREST: Oh you mean the one where Lars and I are teaming up to take on Blade and Karnage. Well Becky this one is as simple as it gets. You see as much as I despise Lars there is one quality I can’t help but respect in the man. His undeniable will to win. Granted it won’t help him come Lethal Lottery, it’s going to come in quite handy against Blade and Karnage. You see Becky, Lars and I, well we just don’t like to lose. I know I don’t do it much and come Ascension Lars and I will quickly show these two upstarts just what it’s like to step into the ring with greatness. I hear Blade yap on and on about this and that and how he’s the next big thing. Well Blade to be the next big thing all you need to do is beat the current big thing. I’ve got no real beef with you at the moment except you have an unhinged jaw that won’t stop talking. All I can suggest is that you keep it under wraps before you get yourself into more trouble than you’re going to be able survive from. Now your partner on the other hand has gone and thrown around my name in vain so to speak.

That’s right Karnage I heard about your little “diary” entry. I heard about your “return road” and how you are going to return me from my perch at the top. Well Karnage, you’ve officially got my attention. You want to climb the mountain and take your shot at greatness? I’ll tell you what: After Lethal Lottery, we’ll see just how deserving you are. If you can beat your little teammate Blade and somehow win that coveted Lethal Lottery fight then I’ll be happy, no ecstatic to give you the shot at glory that you seem to think you deserve. You bitch to your book of thoughts about how you got shafted out of your title shot, well it’s time to quite whining and step up and be a man.

Finally Lars, back to you my friend. At Ascension I will make only one guarantee:

I’ll keep your back covered. But I’ll be doing so with one eye firmly set on you. Fact is, we’ve got to do this team thing for one night and one night only. I may be forced to do it, but I damn sure don’t have to like it and quite frankly I don’t. Once we’ve put the youngsters back in their cribs, all eyes will be right where they should be --- On Us!

I’ll see you at Lethal Lottery Lars and I’ll do my best to make sure you get there in one piece, but I can’t guarantee anything once that bell rings.


BECKY: Well thank you Everest, I really appreciate it this inter…..


With that Everest calmly gets up, removes his earpiece, picks up the WZCW World Title and just before walking off leans down to Becky’s ear and whispers one final line.

EVEREST: Oh by the way Beck that whole Barbara Walters thing would work a lot better if you lost a few pounds.

Becky then goes ballistic as Everest heads out the door laughing a diabolical little laugh.

BECKY: That Son of a Bi…..
 
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