Post by Icon Lord Sean "Magic" Fiery on Jan 19, 2002 23:47:42 GMT -6
Magic is shown walking around backstage. He holds a washcloth up to his forehead, the source being a cosh blow from El Gambit. Albert Wuchie limps past Magic. He has a black eye and a few bruises on his face. Magic looks at his Chinese "homie" with confusion.
Magic: What the hell happened to you?
Albert: Me no talk 'bout it!
Magic: You, not talk? HA! Albert, come on, what happened?
Albert: I piss Seth Richards off. He have What Money Can Buy attack me.
Magic: WHAT?! You know, I have had just about enough of those basterds! First they try to cost me my match against Big Country, then they cost me the chance to be in the Extreme Battle Royale, and now you?! I'll tell ya what; Monday isn't going to be pleasant. Manic better wish I let him survive or his Extreme Championship shot will be the last of his worries!
Albert: Eclipse use to be nice boy, now he mean man!
Magic: Albert, I'll give each of those WMCB jackasses some for you.
Albert: You no worry about annoying little Albert Wuchie! Me go bed now and get sleep, you too. Beside, you have wedding in few day. Thank for letting me be ring bearer!
Magic: Your welcome Albert. I guess you are right. I need to get some sleep, but if WMCB messes with you once more, you call me. They can buy themselves an ass kicking!
Albert: You no mess with them. They evil backstabbers. You worry 'bout Novacaine, he man you want mos. I go sleepy now and call mommy. Me need tell on bullies!
Magic: Riiiiiiiight. You do that. I'll talk to you soon Albert.
The scene closes as the two take their separate ways down the hall.
Magic: What the hell happened to you?
Albert: Me no talk 'bout it!
Magic: You, not talk? HA! Albert, come on, what happened?
Albert: I piss Seth Richards off. He have What Money Can Buy attack me.
Magic: WHAT?! You know, I have had just about enough of those basterds! First they try to cost me my match against Big Country, then they cost me the chance to be in the Extreme Battle Royale, and now you?! I'll tell ya what; Monday isn't going to be pleasant. Manic better wish I let him survive or his Extreme Championship shot will be the last of his worries!
Albert: Eclipse use to be nice boy, now he mean man!
Magic: Albert, I'll give each of those WMCB jackasses some for you.
Albert: You no worry about annoying little Albert Wuchie! Me go bed now and get sleep, you too. Beside, you have wedding in few day. Thank for letting me be ring bearer!
Magic: Your welcome Albert. I guess you are right. I need to get some sleep, but if WMCB messes with you once more, you call me. They can buy themselves an ass kicking!
Albert: You no mess with them. They evil backstabbers. You worry 'bout Novacaine, he man you want mos. I go sleepy now and call mommy. Me need tell on bullies!
Magic: Riiiiiiiight. You do that. I'll talk to you soon Albert.
The scene closes as the two take their separate ways down the hall.