Post by Deleted on Jun 2, 2013 12:20:41 GMT
Roman: "That old son of a bitch....."
Roman throws his water bottle across the table, his anger obvious.
Cherry: "Calm down...."
Roman turns to his sister as Lucas laughs shaking his head at his younger brothers aggression.
Roman: "You think it's funny?...what that old man did to me?...."
Lucas gets to his feet and smirks.
Lucas: "Foolish little brother......Gib is a legend in this business......he's a multiple time world champion...he was giving you a lesson...."
Roman grits his teeth.
Roman: "A lesson?.....it was a beating!"
Lucas: "You should be honored..."
Roman slams his fist against the wooden table.
Roman: "Honored?.......I'm tired of your talk of honor and pride...."
Lucas: "Without honor what are we Rome?.......we need to be above the others......"
Roman shakes his head and walks away, as he moves out the door he grabs his sisters flask taking a nip before tossing it back to cherry.
"My brother and I are different....."
Roman James, much younger, a babyface. Not in the essence of the wrestling term, I mean the literal.
"Lucas talks of honor, pride and fairness. Me?...I'd just take the win......"
Roman laughs to himself.
"Cable, you and Gjenrei are men of honor and blah blah blah blah. You and the masked douche are standing in the way of my brother and I being elevated above standing. This week the masked part of your team sits back and watches as you team with some wrinkly looking jackass from (fake Australian accent) down unda!...."
"Meanwhile I team with my brother...."
"Lucas is a strange guy. He has ideas of respect. Respect is a novel concept. One shared by you Cable. Your talk of the evils of man and how some are so quick to embrace them and how you yourself turn from them...to make yourself feel as if you're our better....."
Roman scoffs, snots and spits on the ground.
"What a crock of shit..."
"Cable, behind your intelligence and pretty words you're just like the rest of us. You're out for yourself. Not that it's a bad thing. But here's the thing. You being out for yourself means I know you'll come into this match looking to win. Kingsley, your idiot tag team partner who seems to confuse my brother with Spike Kane on the other hand will be out to screw you...."
"I mean come on...the comes from a team called criminal intent......"
Roman laughs.
"Cable i'd wish you luck but...."
Roman shrugs.
"But really I hope you slip in the shower and break your neck.....but then again, that would rob my brother and I of a win we desperatley need. See I have visions of tag title gold and to be in the hunt we need to win and this gives us a great shot. A fool talking about the evils of the world and an idiot Australian....."
"See you two bitches in the ring...."
Well howdy there pardner.