Post by greendragon on Sept 3, 2008 12:22:58 GMT -6
The scene open in a small diner where the Unholy Trinity and their manager, Tony Spiccoli, in the middle of a meal. Marcus is reading over the upcoming SNW card. Mike is eating a double-decker sandwich, Sean is staring at his hands and hasn’t touched his plate of food yet, and Spiccoli is drinking a cup of coffee. The brothers are seated on one side of the table with Sean across from Marcus and Tony seated across from Mike.
Marcus: A battle royal to determine the two men that will fight in a Ladder Match for the Von Erich Championship? Nice.
Mike: Couldn’t be better. I’d like to know what idiot thought it was a good idea to include the three of us in this match like we wouldn’t help each other.
Marcus: Exactly!
Sean keeps looking at his hand, then at Mike’s hand, then at Marcus’ hand, drawing the attention of the brothers and Spiccoli.
Marcus: Uh, Sean?
O’Brien looks up.
Marcus: What the hell are you doing?
S O’B: I was just thinking, do they expect the winner of the Von Erich Championship to use the Claw? ‘Cause my hands ain’t all that big.
Mike and Marcus burst out laughing and Spiccoli spits coffee across the table onto Mike’s now empty plate.
Spiccoli: Good to see your confidence is at an all-time high, Sean. Remember, there’s 19 other combatants involved in this match, including these two. But if you three work together, the Von Erich Championship will definitely be coming home with the Unholy Trinity.
S O’B: Don’t worry, Tony. There’s nobody in that match that can stop us. We three are the most dangerous cohesive unit in wrestling today. No one, and I mean no one, can stop us. After the Von Erich title, we move on to the Texas title and the Texas Tag Team titles. The future belongs to US, the Unholy Trinity.
They all smile in agreement of that proclamation as the scene ends.
Marcus: A battle royal to determine the two men that will fight in a Ladder Match for the Von Erich Championship? Nice.
Mike: Couldn’t be better. I’d like to know what idiot thought it was a good idea to include the three of us in this match like we wouldn’t help each other.
Marcus: Exactly!
Sean keeps looking at his hand, then at Mike’s hand, then at Marcus’ hand, drawing the attention of the brothers and Spiccoli.
Marcus: Uh, Sean?
O’Brien looks up.
Marcus: What the hell are you doing?
S O’B: I was just thinking, do they expect the winner of the Von Erich Championship to use the Claw? ‘Cause my hands ain’t all that big.
Mike and Marcus burst out laughing and Spiccoli spits coffee across the table onto Mike’s now empty plate.
Spiccoli: Good to see your confidence is at an all-time high, Sean. Remember, there’s 19 other combatants involved in this match, including these two. But if you three work together, the Von Erich Championship will definitely be coming home with the Unholy Trinity.
S O’B: Don’t worry, Tony. There’s nobody in that match that can stop us. We three are the most dangerous cohesive unit in wrestling today. No one, and I mean no one, can stop us. After the Von Erich title, we move on to the Texas title and the Texas Tag Team titles. The future belongs to US, the Unholy Trinity.
They all smile in agreement of that proclamation as the scene ends.