Post by DARKSIDE on Jun 25, 2009 6:00:22 GMT -5
After last week's Collision show.....
Minion leaves his locker room suddenly, slamming the door and almost breaking it from its hinges. As Minion storms down the hallway, Angel peeks out from behind the door, calling out and asking where he is going. Minion just growls back:
We have business to attend to, sister. Do NOT wait up for us![/b]
Angel just drops her gaze and shakes her head in protest, but goes back into the room as Minion stomps off around the corner. He walks into the front office of General Manager Frank Dubaine and confronts his secretary, who is jolted out of her seat with fright as Minion bears down on her. He slams his fist into her desk and roars, "GET US DUBAINE!! NNOOOWWWWW!!"[/b]. The secretary lifts the phone receiver, but her hand is shaking and her sweaty palms cause her to drop it. Minion rips the phone out of the wall and hurls it out of the room where it can be heard shattering into pieces as it hits the wall outside of the office entrance. The secretary screams and ducks under Minion's outreached arm as she runs for her life.
Minion growls with bared teeth as he looks up and sees the door to the GM's office just a few paces away. He walks up and begins forcefully kicking at the door.
DUBAINE! Show yourself, you mortal maggot![/b]
No answer.....
Minion steps back and charges shoulder first into the door, busting through it and stands up to lock eyes with the GM just as he is finishing his call to the security office. Dubaine holds his hands up and advises Minion that security is on its way and that he has no business barging in like that. Minion just laughs through his teeth as he can hear the "rent-a-cops" coming down the hall.
This is NOT over![/b]
Minion walks out into the hallway to meet the cops. They only sent three. Unfair odds....for them! Minion charges the cops, clotheslining one hard to the ground then mounting the cop and subduing him with a hard knockout punch to the temple. He gets up and faces off with one of the others, who has brandished his stun gun. Minion lunges and the cop ignites the weapon....but Minion laughs maniacally as the current courses through his body. Minion headbutts the cop and looks at the two burn marks left on his torso by the stun gun. Minion scowls and pounces on the cop, wrestling the stun gun from his grasp and jabbing it deep into the neck of the downed officer as he turns it on....mortally wounding the policeman. The other cop has been standing out of harm's way and has seen what was going on. He tries to beg Minion to stay back and reaches back like he has a gun. Minion snarls at him and flattens the cop against the wall with a vile spear....seperating the man's spine and killing him on impact. As the cop's body slumps down against the floor, Minion picks his carcass back up and lifts him up into a fireman's carry position. He takes the broken body of the officer with him, back down the hall and into Dubaine's office. Minion slams the cop's lifeless body down onto the GM's desk.
Now....where were we, Dubaine?
Oh, that's right. Our "complaint" to bring to your attention. We must beg the question. Do you actually pay attention to the things we do out in that ring? Did you NOT see us destroy your US Champion just a couple weeks ago? That served to earn us a title shot, did it not?
We even went to far as to walk out to the ring with our sister....your Angels champion...and make the challenge to Scott Manor ourselves. We waited for Manor to walk down to the ring and meet his fate by our hand last Thursday....but NAY, good sir! NAY!! We were denied our opportunity! Instead, we were met with Anthony Jacobs and Reaper Killer while you allowed Manor to then be beaten yet again...this time by a man we have faced and easily dispatched in the past? What did we do to deserve that? We were in line to become the NEW US CHAMPION that night and your poor management abilities caused us to be overlooked. DIDN'T THEY? We have come to see you this night to assure you THIS will NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN!
Your ways of managing this federation are questionable at best, Mr. Dubaine. Now, it seems the error of your ways has come full circle and you are now standing in your supposed sanctuary, staring eye to eye with the result of your sloppy decisions! The face of the one who should rightfully be wearing the US Championship belt around their waist! The face of your demons come to life....your worst nightmare!!
Save your breath, mortal. Each one drawn brings you that much closer to your last. Simply look upon the broken, bloody corpse of this fallen pig that we have left in your charge and pray that you make the right choice next time you deal with us....lest ye be the next body to suffer its sacrifice to the darkness![/b]
As Dubaine stands there in speechless shock, Minion turns and leaves the office, disappearing down the hall.......
Minion leaves his locker room suddenly, slamming the door and almost breaking it from its hinges. As Minion storms down the hallway, Angel peeks out from behind the door, calling out and asking where he is going. Minion just growls back:
We have business to attend to, sister. Do NOT wait up for us![/b]
Angel just drops her gaze and shakes her head in protest, but goes back into the room as Minion stomps off around the corner. He walks into the front office of General Manager Frank Dubaine and confronts his secretary, who is jolted out of her seat with fright as Minion bears down on her. He slams his fist into her desk and roars, "GET US DUBAINE!! NNOOOWWWWW!!"[/b]. The secretary lifts the phone receiver, but her hand is shaking and her sweaty palms cause her to drop it. Minion rips the phone out of the wall and hurls it out of the room where it can be heard shattering into pieces as it hits the wall outside of the office entrance. The secretary screams and ducks under Minion's outreached arm as she runs for her life.
Minion growls with bared teeth as he looks up and sees the door to the GM's office just a few paces away. He walks up and begins forcefully kicking at the door.
DUBAINE! Show yourself, you mortal maggot![/b]
No answer.....
Minion steps back and charges shoulder first into the door, busting through it and stands up to lock eyes with the GM just as he is finishing his call to the security office. Dubaine holds his hands up and advises Minion that security is on its way and that he has no business barging in like that. Minion just laughs through his teeth as he can hear the "rent-a-cops" coming down the hall.
This is NOT over![/b]
Minion walks out into the hallway to meet the cops. They only sent three. Unfair odds....for them! Minion charges the cops, clotheslining one hard to the ground then mounting the cop and subduing him with a hard knockout punch to the temple. He gets up and faces off with one of the others, who has brandished his stun gun. Minion lunges and the cop ignites the weapon....but Minion laughs maniacally as the current courses through his body. Minion headbutts the cop and looks at the two burn marks left on his torso by the stun gun. Minion scowls and pounces on the cop, wrestling the stun gun from his grasp and jabbing it deep into the neck of the downed officer as he turns it on....mortally wounding the policeman. The other cop has been standing out of harm's way and has seen what was going on. He tries to beg Minion to stay back and reaches back like he has a gun. Minion snarls at him and flattens the cop against the wall with a vile spear....seperating the man's spine and killing him on impact. As the cop's body slumps down against the floor, Minion picks his carcass back up and lifts him up into a fireman's carry position. He takes the broken body of the officer with him, back down the hall and into Dubaine's office. Minion slams the cop's lifeless body down onto the GM's desk.
Now....where were we, Dubaine?
Oh, that's right. Our "complaint" to bring to your attention. We must beg the question. Do you actually pay attention to the things we do out in that ring? Did you NOT see us destroy your US Champion just a couple weeks ago? That served to earn us a title shot, did it not?
We even went to far as to walk out to the ring with our sister....your Angels champion...and make the challenge to Scott Manor ourselves. We waited for Manor to walk down to the ring and meet his fate by our hand last Thursday....but NAY, good sir! NAY!! We were denied our opportunity! Instead, we were met with Anthony Jacobs and Reaper Killer while you allowed Manor to then be beaten yet again...this time by a man we have faced and easily dispatched in the past? What did we do to deserve that? We were in line to become the NEW US CHAMPION that night and your poor management abilities caused us to be overlooked. DIDN'T THEY? We have come to see you this night to assure you THIS will NEVER HAPPEN AGAIN!
Your ways of managing this federation are questionable at best, Mr. Dubaine. Now, it seems the error of your ways has come full circle and you are now standing in your supposed sanctuary, staring eye to eye with the result of your sloppy decisions! The face of the one who should rightfully be wearing the US Championship belt around their waist! The face of your demons come to life....your worst nightmare!!
Save your breath, mortal. Each one drawn brings you that much closer to your last. Simply look upon the broken, bloody corpse of this fallen pig that we have left in your charge and pray that you make the right choice next time you deal with us....lest ye be the next body to suffer its sacrifice to the darkness![/b]
As Dubaine stands there in speechless shock, Minion turns and leaves the office, disappearing down the hall.......
