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 Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2014 11:01 pm
[This is the section where contracted wrestlers can interact and do their business. Whatever one would expect there to be in a backstage area, it can be found here. This thread will only be active during the Monday Massacre #8 show at the Xcel Energy Center in Saint Paul, Minnesota.
NOTE: This includes the General Manager's Office now.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2014 3:36 pm
Dion had just walked into the X ((As it is honorably nicknamed)), wearing a Wild jersey. They did play here, after all. He was on the phone as the cameras caught up to him.
"No, Benny, dude, you need to come out here and join this thing. Its great! I'm sure Shanahan would find a spot for you."
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2014 12:42 am
[Before Match/After Promo]
Andrew was on his lonely locker room, readying up for his match as he stopped momentarily, after having his pants, boots and gloves on to fetch a small bottle from his luggage bag.
A bit thoughtful before slowly taking out the cork and turning the bottle upside down with his left hand ready to catch whatever contents were in that bottle as then he took the bottle away after having two blue pills on his hand.
Andrew's thoughts were reticent at this point as he put them in his mouth before putting the cork back on and stuffing the bottle into the luggage bag as he closed the bag and went outside for a bit, searching for the nearby catering table to get a bottle of water which he did after a bit of walking.
He was now seen grabbing a bottle of water on his right hand which promptly was opened up and it's contents drained by the ex-Crimson Champion to push the pills into his system before that same bottle was tossed aside.
Walking elegantly with the hands in his pockets as he moved back to the locker room, closing the door with caution while dressing himself up, those pills were not so mysterious at all, maybe simply painkillers or what not, what matters is that he is back to get one shot at something and some raging sounds were heard inside of his locker room as if he was training again.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2014 11:07 am
[The General Manager's office is officially open to those that may need to speak with the GM.]
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 6:02 pm
King walks into Matt's office. "Hey, I'm going to order a pizza, you want anything? Big Sausage, right?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 6:28 pm
Matt sat in his office with his fingers against his temples, rubbing them in an attempt to remain relaxed. It was always so difficult these days. "No, plain cheese, you jackass..."
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 6:35 pm
"Really?" King walks over to the computer in Matt's office. "Then what's all this Big Sausage Pizza I see in your internet browser history?" He said as he abrasively clicked it open without permission, showing a heavily illicit and pornographic website about big sausage pizza, which was technically a true title but very misleading.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:12 pm
The General Manager didn't do anything to stop the Head of Walmart Slacks from going through his acclaimed browser history. All the man got back with a dull stare. "... Really? Why are you browsing for your stupid, bizarre kinks on my computer? Do you have no shame?"
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:26 pm
King looked over at him and, dead serious, looked the General Manager of Being Rather Terrible in the eye, and without lying, said, "I didn't look this up."
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:42 pm
"For some reason, I doubt that. Because I haven't touched this computer other than to post on my Kelly King is a Douchebag forums," he mumbled while taking a moment to close out the obscene pictures Mr. I Can't Do My Job Right pulled up on his computer. "So, the only person that leaves is you, I'm pretty sure, ol' buddy ol' pal."
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:44 pm
"Well uh... I mean... I don't want to say it but... there is one other person who could have done it." He mentions, but doesn't say whom, as he turns around and moves to leave Captain Seriously No I'm Bad At This' office. "But hey, if you wanna keep blaming me for all your problems, you're more than welcome to."
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:53 pm
"Well, I mean, -I- wouldn't have had to deal with the You-Know-Who situation if you were around to do what you said you would do," Matt shot back at him, taking a moment to put his feet up on the desk, "And The House wouldn't exist if it weren't your need to procreate. So, yeah, I'mma blame you for now. Come back in a few months, I'm sure that'll change though."
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:54 pm
"Actually, I have a plan for that, but... I won't bother you any more since you clearly don't want to speak with me." King said in a sing song voice as he opened the door to leave the office.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2014 7:57 pm
Shanahan stayed quiet for a long moment, mulling over what he had said. Clearly he was just fishing to keep Matt's attention because King was an attention whore; but, he was curious. "Hold up!... What plan, exactly?"
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ProtoWolf 2.0 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 19, 2014 1:06 pm
King slowly smirked and closed the door... for a private discussion with Matt Shanahan.
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