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 Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:08 am
Harli heard Trent and looked up at him and simply raised his Jack Daniels in a friendly greeting gesture.
"Hey, dude."
Harli said with a smile before finishing off the second can and opened the last can and took a mouth full of it.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:13 am
Trent would shine a grin for a second at Harli who was downing those Jack Daniels. He would than look around and ask. "What's going on man? A rookie likes to know these things" Trent said referencing something that had transpired earlier. Trent would approach Harli and offer a hand. Hoping he knows what he wanted, as he also awaited the reply from the man.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:19 am
"Nothing really, just gotta wait to I get the call for my match and what not. Once I'm done here I gotta go get ready."
Harli said as the alcohol was starting to kick in as his vision was a little blurry.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 6:44 am
Cartwright welcomes Trent over as he watches Harli starting to get a little tipsy....on only his second can!
Cartwright: "You know me Harli! I don't hype anything unless I feel that it deserves it! So when I have my epic debut tonight and completely CRUSH, DOMINATE AND SLAUGHTER that punk Carter Wright kid, you know I mean it!"
Cartwright begins to drink he can that Harli very kindly offered him. Mmm, whiskey sure tastes good usually but it tastes even better on a night for revenge! He looks shocked as he turns to see Ryuu Sakamoto.
Cartwright: "G-G-G-GHOST! I KNEW THIS GUY WAS DEAD!"
Cartwright leaps out of his skin almost literally and hides behind Harli and Trent, keeping an eye on the poltergeist.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 10:45 am
"That, King, is reassuring. I'm knon for not getting along with management in most places. After all, I hated every single owner of EEW, the last place you and I went head to head. I hate FG's management, and the list goes on. I've become accustomed to management not liking me. So long as my title match is not tainted by any outside interference, I am content." Jarel's smile fades. "But, I should warn you, you may be a tad unhappy with me, the same as you are your children. Me and Salem in a last ride match won't be pretty. It won't be for the faint at heart. And there will be more medical expenses. Feel free to take those out of my salary if necessary. I respect him enough to give him no less than the absolute best, or worst, of the Dragon in that match. Oh, and if your business partner could set up that contract signing in the near future, that'd be great."
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:08 pm
King, to the contrary, keeps a smile on his face as he responds to Jarel, kindly and matter-of-factly. "Well, Jarel, be that as it may I think that you should not worry about the business side of things... what I do... what Matt does... and just keep your mind on Salem and the beating he might give you to put you down and retain his first ever world title. I've been there. In fact... it's kind of a mirror really. A smaller technical wrestler versus a big monster... Reminds me of Kelly King 2.0 versus Disciple really. And just as a reminder... I won. Maybe history is doomed to repeat itself."
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:32 pm
"In any other context, you might be right. But Hell in a cell isn't my only streak. When I defend a streak, nothing and no one stops me. This match will be mine. I simply feel it fair to let you know, one of us isn't walking out of the arena that night, and with my last ride match streak on the line, it damn sure won't be me. But I look forward to watching you and Matt coexist."
Jarel stands.
"So, in short, I am not completely dissatisfied here in BBW. But I will be infinitely happier when the title is around my waist. Three years is a long time to go between championship reigns."
with that said, the Dragon walks out of the office. He has a match and a contract signing to prepare for
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:46 pm
The camera lingers on King for a moment longer after Jarel has left, long enough to hear him mutter.
"Yeah whatever ya d**k..." He says to himself before going back to his paperwork, getting a laugh from the crowd. He awaits his next Talent meeting.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:56 pm
A cut later in the show, back to the office, the camera panned right from the King and to the next talent member to take a seat across from him: the OECW Seasons Champion, Shadow. He took out his pill box and popped in the pills indicated for Thursday and accented the swallow as the fans were now drowning in boos.
"Really?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 9:34 pm
"Really what?" King asked as Shadow sat across from him, taking a sip of water from a bottle he had hidden behind the desk.
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 2:20 pm
"We were supposed to grab pizza, remember? I took my fiber pills and everything."
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 3:56 pm
"We were? When? Back in Kent? Sorry I got caught up trolling Matt."
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 11:42 pm
"One of my many talents, Harli, haha. And Cartwright, the only thing that died on me is the animal that my stylist skinned for my new ring attire. I have no clue what the hell it is, but it looks like leopard print."
Said as he rolled out this fur-based suit coat with puffy lapels and lots of beige colored suede from his bag.
"It smells like upholstery .. and .. -sniff- .. french fries. Hm."
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Posted: Sat Jan 11, 2014 3:22 pm
"Well, more for me then."
He leaned back in his chair. "So, what do you got planned for tonight?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 12, 2014 11:06 am
Cartwright looks impressed with the mans coat.
Cartwright: "You're certainly in the Bad Blood Wrestling spirit if you caught and killed this mysterious creature itself in it's natural habit! In fact, that must have been what you have been up to for all this time! It took years of patience, but look at that! Smell that! It smells delicious! It looks damn tasty! The hunt was so worth it!"
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