Post by Slammin' Sam on Mar 16, 2010 17:15:01 GMT -6
S.T. Strickler is sitting down in his locker room, dressed in a pair of Nike shorts and a Baltimore Orioles shirt. He's watching TV, when a knock at the door is heard.
Strickler: Yeah, who is it?
The door opens, and Luna Vachon enters.
Strickler: Oh look, it's SNW's crack reporter, the gravelly-voiced psycho. What could you want from me?
Luna: Listen here, you smart-mouthed punk! If you would like to keep a certain body part intact, then you'd best watch what you say around me!
Strickler looks down, and looks back up with bugged-out eyes.
Luna: Now then, your match coming up at WrestleStock. What's all of this we've been hearing about an "insurance policy"?
Strickler: Well Luna, people know by now that I don't really like to go at it alone. That being said, I'm coming into WrestleStock with the man advantange. Now as for who it is, well, you and everybody else is gonna have to wait until March 27th. The only clue I'll give is that he's a familiar face to those who were in the FCW and NAWA... That's it, that's all I'm gonna say.
Luna walks out the door, but not before she fires another insult at Strickler.
Luna: Douche-bag!
Luna slams the door as Strickler looks on with disbelief at what he heard.
Strickler: Yeah, who is it?
The door opens, and Luna Vachon enters.
Strickler: Oh look, it's SNW's crack reporter, the gravelly-voiced psycho. What could you want from me?
Luna: Listen here, you smart-mouthed punk! If you would like to keep a certain body part intact, then you'd best watch what you say around me!
Strickler looks down, and looks back up with bugged-out eyes.
Luna: Now then, your match coming up at WrestleStock. What's all of this we've been hearing about an "insurance policy"?
Strickler: Well Luna, people know by now that I don't really like to go at it alone. That being said, I'm coming into WrestleStock with the man advantange. Now as for who it is, well, you and everybody else is gonna have to wait until March 27th. The only clue I'll give is that he's a familiar face to those who were in the FCW and NAWA... That's it, that's all I'm gonna say.
Luna walks out the door, but not before she fires another insult at Strickler.
Luna: Douche-bag!
Luna slams the door as Strickler looks on with disbelief at what he heard.
