Post by Robert Garland on Sept 23, 2014 4:52:15 GMT
Credit - Drew Stevenson and Robert Garland
As the cameras are positioned inside of the arena at the front doors, the doors swing open as Drew Stevenson enters to a chorus of cheers and adoration from the RWD fans. Dressed in a nice gray suit, he quickly walks down the hall and stops a crew worker to ask him a question.
Drew Stevenson: Where is Travis Rech?
Looking to the left and down the hall, the crew worker points while answering Mr. Stevenson's question.
Worker: He is down the hall and the third door on the right.
Smiling, he thanks the crew worker and walks down the hall finding the third door on the right which reads "Mr. Rech" in bold white lettering. Balling up his fist and knocking on the door with his knuckle, he hears a deep voice respond telling him to come in. Reaching down to grab the silver doorknob, he turns it and opens the door stepping in as Mr. Rech sits behind his desk doing paperwork and Robert Garland is off to the side.
Drew Stevenson: I think that you and I need to talk Mr. Rech...
Rech lifts his sights to see Drew standing in his doorway, an arrogant smile showing over his face as Garland starts to pay attention as well. Rech doesn't even stand to greet Stevenson, Drew seeming aggravated as Rech simply motions for him to come inside. Shutting the door behind him, Drew makes his way over towards Rech's desk, taking a seat when offered as Rech finally gives him some attention.
Travis Rech: We're so glad ya could make it, Mistah Stevenson. We wouldn't 'ave been able ta carry on this 'ere show without ya! Ah'd like ta let ya know that ya 'ave mah personal thanks fer showin' up 'ere tonight, unlike that turncoat Frank Washington.
Garland tries his best to hold back his laughter, Drew obviously irritated at being jerked around.
Drew Stevenson: I'm sure that Frank has his reasons for not showing up. After all, it's not like you and Garland really ever made it easy on him. But since you requested that I be here promptly, what is it that I can do for you?
Travis Rech: What can ya do fer us? Ya mean ya don't already know why yer 'ere? Ah'm sorry, Ah'm sorry! Perhaps Ah should've been more clear on tha contract negotiations we 'ad done when Garland an' Ah came up with this whole buyout idea. Ya know, tha one. Tha one that bailed yer little pocket book out of all those losses?
Well, Mistah Stevenson... Let me take this 'ere chance ta be one hundred percent on jus' what ya can do fer us. Ya see, ya can do us a real big favor bah not wastin' too much more of hour time an' makin' yerself ring ready. Ta put this all more clearly, yer booked fer in-ring action, an' yer going out next!
Looking at Rech with a death glare, Drew nods his head in thought and starts to stroke his chin.
Drew Stevenson: First off, I don't even have my gear and you expect me to get out there and compete in my suit? This is crap Travis and you know it!
Upon saying that, Garland steps in front of Drew as Drew goes to stand. Garland shows him the door as Stevenson backs out definitely not impressed or happy about what has transpired as Garland waves goodbye in a mocking fashion. Another backstage worker arrives to show Drew the way to the ring as the show cuts to an ad break.
As the cameras are positioned inside of the arena at the front doors, the doors swing open as Drew Stevenson enters to a chorus of cheers and adoration from the RWD fans. Dressed in a nice gray suit, he quickly walks down the hall and stops a crew worker to ask him a question.
Drew Stevenson: Where is Travis Rech?
Looking to the left and down the hall, the crew worker points while answering Mr. Stevenson's question.
Worker: He is down the hall and the third door on the right.
Smiling, he thanks the crew worker and walks down the hall finding the third door on the right which reads "Mr. Rech" in bold white lettering. Balling up his fist and knocking on the door with his knuckle, he hears a deep voice respond telling him to come in. Reaching down to grab the silver doorknob, he turns it and opens the door stepping in as Mr. Rech sits behind his desk doing paperwork and Robert Garland is off to the side.
Drew Stevenson: I think that you and I need to talk Mr. Rech...
Rech lifts his sights to see Drew standing in his doorway, an arrogant smile showing over his face as Garland starts to pay attention as well. Rech doesn't even stand to greet Stevenson, Drew seeming aggravated as Rech simply motions for him to come inside. Shutting the door behind him, Drew makes his way over towards Rech's desk, taking a seat when offered as Rech finally gives him some attention.
Travis Rech: We're so glad ya could make it, Mistah Stevenson. We wouldn't 'ave been able ta carry on this 'ere show without ya! Ah'd like ta let ya know that ya 'ave mah personal thanks fer showin' up 'ere tonight, unlike that turncoat Frank Washington.
Garland tries his best to hold back his laughter, Drew obviously irritated at being jerked around.
Drew Stevenson: I'm sure that Frank has his reasons for not showing up. After all, it's not like you and Garland really ever made it easy on him. But since you requested that I be here promptly, what is it that I can do for you?
Travis Rech: What can ya do fer us? Ya mean ya don't already know why yer 'ere? Ah'm sorry, Ah'm sorry! Perhaps Ah should've been more clear on tha contract negotiations we 'ad done when Garland an' Ah came up with this whole buyout idea. Ya know, tha one. Tha one that bailed yer little pocket book out of all those losses?
Well, Mistah Stevenson... Let me take this 'ere chance ta be one hundred percent on jus' what ya can do fer us. Ya see, ya can do us a real big favor bah not wastin' too much more of hour time an' makin' yerself ring ready. Ta put this all more clearly, yer booked fer in-ring action, an' yer going out next!
Looking at Rech with a death glare, Drew nods his head in thought and starts to stroke his chin.
Drew Stevenson: First off, I don't even have my gear and you expect me to get out there and compete in my suit? This is crap Travis and you know it!
Upon saying that, Garland steps in front of Drew as Drew goes to stand. Garland shows him the door as Stevenson backs out definitely not impressed or happy about what has transpired as Garland waves goodbye in a mocking fashion. Another backstage worker arrives to show Drew the way to the ring as the show cuts to an ad break.