Currin
"can i get a debute match"
Scott Honeycutt
Scott glances at Currin and chuckled. Soon his chuckle turned into a full blown laugh ending with Scott clearing his throat and excusing himself.
"Yeah, I'm trying to find you one. You always have the option of declaring an open challange otherwise you might have to wait until next week."
Shrugging, Scott looked down at his list of superstars just to make sure he hadn't missed anybody.
"Yeah, I'm trying to find you one. You always have the option of declaring an open challange otherwise you might have to wait until next week."
Shrugging, Scott looked down at his list of superstars just to make sure he hadn't missed anybody.
Matt Kisamore
Matt slid into the room on his knee with a big yet somewhat odd smile spread across his face. He gave the general manager a startled look, but the smile was still there. He rose up and threw Scotty Honeycutt a ziploc baggie of weed!? He smirked and nodded to the Canadian, intoxicated slightly, but ready for a fight. This time, Kisamore was holding up his anger while high. "Hey there Delilah, just figured I'd give you a present for your... coming out party." Matt burst out laughing and hid his face in the corner laughing it off. He turned to Honeycutt, and then turned back around and started laughing his a** off again. He then turned arund with a sarcastic serious expression. "I don't know if you knew this, Mr. Honeycombs, but I! Matt Kisamore! Offer you this weed, with some shrooms," Kisamore then threw up a small baggie of shrooms and it landed square on the General Manager's papers. "For your coming out party." Kisamore fell to a knee and started laughing again in the corner, hiding his face to restrain from turning red and crying in laughter. He got up and stumbled back into a chair and looked to Scott with a big smile. "Ahh, good times. Now where was high?" he said, trying to ask where he was. "Okay! Okay! I got it! I'll give you those bag of shrooms and weed... for a match at the pay per view! Maybe it can be a trapped in the closet match... YOU WIN!" Matt dropped to the floor again and burst out laughing again, clutching his gut so his hiccups from laughing so hard would go away.
Scott Honeycutt
Catching the bag weed Scott realized what it was. He threw open a draw in his desk and tossed the bag in there as he watched Matt's manical laughing. He knew he should have applied the company drug tests sooner! Scott smirked at the 'Honeycomb' shot but when the shrooms landed on the papers in front of him he stopped and starred at them widly before swiping them into the same draw as the bag of weed. Scott was smiling anymore. He waited for Matt to finish speaking, and laughing.
"Ya want a match at the pay-per-view? You earn it. Coming here to mock me and try to get me arrested isn't going to get you anything but if you go out there and win your matches and I'll put you on the pay-per-view."
"Ya want a match at the pay-per-view? You earn it. Coming here to mock me and try to get me arrested isn't going to get you anything but if you go out there and win your matches and I'll put you on the pay-per-view."
Matt Kisamore
Matt shot up and Honeycuut a somehwta dirty look, holding back a laugh, thus making him have a small smile on his face. "Mock you? That's a free bag of weed! Do we have anyone I could fight Mr. Honeynut.. Cherrios?"
Scott Honeycutt
Scott's didn't laugh, he's heard all the names before. It gets old after awhile to be honest. He picked up a pencil and began writing without looking back up at Matt.
"Why don't ya go accept Currin's open challange if you really want a match? He's out there now."
"Why don't ya go accept Currin's open challange if you really want a match? He's out there now."
Matt Kisamore
Matt straightened his collar and glared at Honeycutt with a straight face, acting like his hysterical laughing never happened and the weed incident never happened. "Wait, what's his name? Is that Batista with a psuedonym? Come on now, I offer you week and you give me a squash match? So be it, your lucky Currin's a jobber. Or else someone better would get injured tonight." Matt left the office and slammed the dorr behind him but cried out laughing in the hallway. "Coming out parties!" Matt slapped the floor and laughed, holding his gut in pain from humor, if there was such a thing.
Scott Honeycutt
The only thing bringing Scotts attention up from his papers was the door slamming. He waited a moment, listening for anyone else to come before he stood up and walked to the door. Scott Honeycutt opened it up just wide enough for him to peak his head out the door, he looked left and right and thought out loud: Good, nobody's coming. Scott went back to the desk and pulled the middle draw open slowly. He peaked up again and pulled out the ziplock bag of weed. He quickly stuck it inside his duffle bag that sat next to his desk before takin the bag of shrooms out of the same draw. Scott closed the draw and walked over to the window. He lifted it open and tossed the bag of shrooms out the window. Scott laughed and sat back down in order to get back to work. A few minutes after he sat Scott heard a young mans voice coming from outside.
"Hey guys! You'll never believe what I found!!"
"Hey guys! You'll never believe what I found!!"
After all the comotion in the room the camera focuses back on the ring where Currin stood in the center of the ring.After that incident theLivewire Championship Match between Adam Diamond and Marxx "The Party Animal" was just getting set to begin. Shortly after Adam Diamond defeated Marxx to become the new Livewire Champion anotherTournament Match begins. Jacob Meyers advances in the tournament as he pins Jack James after a Canadian Ghetto Stomp. Test Drive goes to a commercial break and when it returns the final Main Event begins. Matt Stone defeats Jed by a countout.
