Post by Carlson Rex on Mar 6, 2021 8:28:57 GMT -5
Carlson Rex exits the dressing area, clad in jeans and a black hoodie. He approaches catering, looking for a drink. He finds a bowl of almost no longer ice and grabs a bottle of water. He turns, looking as if he intends to go watch more of Synergy, when he finds himself confronted by his Manager, Carl Sabre.
Carl: "I think I found a problem. You can't hold onto anyone. Effective now, you are no longer using either the Tsunami Suplex or the Rainbow Slam. Got it? We're going to find you your own finisher. One you can actually execute."
Carlson looks a bit surprised.
Carlson: "But I have permission from..."
Carl: "I was fucking there when he did it, you moron. Also, you're no longer the King of anything. Starting right now, we're going to find you your true identity. I guess the world will get to come along on the trip."
Carl turns and walks away, heading to the hallway that would take him toward the UGWC Administrative offices.
Carlson: "Great. Just fucking great."
He sighs, uncaps his water, and takes a drink from it like it was a bottle of beer.
Carl: "I think I found a problem. You can't hold onto anyone. Effective now, you are no longer using either the Tsunami Suplex or the Rainbow Slam. Got it? We're going to find you your own finisher. One you can actually execute."
Carlson looks a bit surprised.
Carlson: "But I have permission from..."
Carl: "I was fucking there when he did it, you moron. Also, you're no longer the King of anything. Starting right now, we're going to find you your true identity. I guess the world will get to come along on the trip."
Carl turns and walks away, heading to the hallway that would take him toward the UGWC Administrative offices.
Carlson: "Great. Just fucking great."
He sighs, uncaps his water, and takes a drink from it like it was a bottle of beer.