Set during this match.
As the match between Ardomis and Ryuu Sakamoto started to really heat up, the fans in the nosebleed section would take notice to Angel, who took it upon himself to kick the living s**t out of some poor camera man, and after he left this poor intern laid out in a pool of his own blood, he would pick up his camera and turn it around to make sure it was recording.
"Hey man, is this thing on??" -Tap Tap- "Okay we are good to go I think, let's get this started shall we?"
Angel would throw the camera over his shoulder, filming his way down the nosebleed section as he made his way into the high end seats. He would continue until he was about 20 feet from ringside, and he would place the camera on a stack of A/V cases with it pointing directly at him. He would smile as he pointed to the action in the ring, Caleb was fired up on the apron trying to distract the referee to buy his client some time and Ardomis was looking to be in a bit of trouble. Angel would shake his head as he began to speak again.
"You know that kid at ringside has a lot of ******** nerve calling me out, but at the same time I know just as well as anyone else you won't make it far in this business without nerves of steel. Be that as it may however, this kid made a major mistake when he said he waived his right to sue me for getting into a brawl with him because it's apparent that this kid doesn't know who in the hell I am. Let's get a little closer to the action shall we?"
Angel would grab the l camera back up and place it on his shoulder again, making his way down to the barricade and sulking down out of sight, as the match in the ring continued to unfold, what did Angel have on his mind?
(I put this in a seperate thread as to not throw off Ryuu, wouldn't want any confusion in a tournament match)
As the match between Ardomis and Ryuu Sakamoto started to really heat up, the fans in the nosebleed section would take notice to Angel, who took it upon himself to kick the living s**t out of some poor camera man, and after he left this poor intern laid out in a pool of his own blood, he would pick up his camera and turn it around to make sure it was recording.
"Hey man, is this thing on??" -Tap Tap- "Okay we are good to go I think, let's get this started shall we?"
Angel would throw the camera over his shoulder, filming his way down the nosebleed section as he made his way into the high end seats. He would continue until he was about 20 feet from ringside, and he would place the camera on a stack of A/V cases with it pointing directly at him. He would smile as he pointed to the action in the ring, Caleb was fired up on the apron trying to distract the referee to buy his client some time and Ardomis was looking to be in a bit of trouble. Angel would shake his head as he began to speak again.
"You know that kid at ringside has a lot of ******** nerve calling me out, but at the same time I know just as well as anyone else you won't make it far in this business without nerves of steel. Be that as it may however, this kid made a major mistake when he said he waived his right to sue me for getting into a brawl with him because it's apparent that this kid doesn't know who in the hell I am. Let's get a little closer to the action shall we?"
Angel would grab the l camera back up and place it on his shoulder again, making his way down to the barricade and sulking down out of sight, as the match in the ring continued to unfold, what did Angel have on his mind?
