|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 10:42 am
This is the backstage area. This is basically here to cure boredom, as well as let you fly with some of your role-playing needs. If it turns out this area is popular, we may turn it to a larger sub-form. It is, however, for now, a thread.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 1:55 am
We see from behind a man with dark red hair in a nice black suit walk into a door.......he walks into a locker room and looks about.....
He swore he was done..... He swore he'd never come back.....but he was in his element.....
He turns around and we see a familiar visage....a black cowl covering his face.
Alright then......now to find an offi......perfect says Danny, seeing an area underneath a set of stairs. He whistles behind him and a hulking man with a purple mohawk and a small man with green liberty spikes carry over a desk and set it down under the stairs.....The green-haired one grabs an office chair for the man in the suit as he sits behind the desk..... The Green haired and purple haired guys look exhausted as another guy walks up carrying a plaque for the desk and sets it on, before pretending to wipe sweat off his brow.....the other two glare at him. The plaque reads 'Danny Daemon: Manager of the I.R.T.A.'
Spyke I need a red bull, Viral I need a meeting with the booker, Johnny go wait for the card to get put up says Danny as all three men split up to do their assigned task.
Danny leans back in his chair....
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:00 am
Figgins was caught walking about the backstage area when suddenly he saw two thick headed individuals he was very familiar with. His palm slapped his forehead because even when they were separated a certain someone was never too far behind.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:03 am
Oh dear.....if it isnt Jacob Figgins says Danny as soon as he sees him.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:08 am
"Aye that I am. So what are tweedle dee and tweedle dum up to?" He said referring to of course the former rejects.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:10 am
Getting me a soda and getting me a meeting with the booker.....You'll be relieved to know I'm retired and won't get to kick your a** anymore.......but my pupil Johnathan should pick up where I left off quite well says Danny.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:17 am
"My memories a little foggy but in our last match didn't you pass out to the Spectral Fig Effect?. " He said tapping his head as if trying to remember something long forgotten.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:19 am
Danny stands up and gets face to face with Figgy.....he looks angry for a moment but starts cracking up loudly.......
What in the name of Lucifer died on your head, boy? asks Danny.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:26 am
"Ah that...well I remember something about St. Patrick's day, jim beam, guiness, taquela, and some old lady I kept calling a g-milf. The next day I woke up with a headache and a weird hair du"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:30 am
That disturbs me on so many levels.... says Danny as Johnny walks back up.
Who the hell is this clown? asks the young athlete.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:36 am
"Eh? Is this the Johnny yuppy you spoke of?" He said looking at Johnny scrutinizingly before looking back to Danny
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:39 am
Yeah, the name's Johnny Chaos....now how about you get me a bottled water, has-been...... says Johnny to FIggy.
So Figgy......how is Lacey? asks DAnny.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:47 am
"Sorry kid...Just because you came straight out of a McDonald's doesn't mean we all have. Go to the vending machines if you want one so bad, that's what they are there for. " Jacob said as he turned from Jonny to Danny. "Well she's a b***h as usu---aw ********!" Figgins was cut off mid sentence by a sharp kick to the back of his knee. " Knew I'd find you here"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:51 am
Johnny chuckles.
Wow, the has-been is under the control of some b***h.....hey sugar, you want a taste of the Smartass Submission Machine? I'll have you tappin all night long says Johnny.
Good evening Lacey, nice to see we have someone here to keep idiots like him under control says DAnny before ruffling up Figgys hair.
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:57 am
"Um sorry like my men out of the highchair. " She said rolling her eyes at him, it seemed to remind her of Danny's other friend who never called her by the right name. "I wasn't keeping him in line. I just felt like doing that. Oh and Jacob your wife wants to know what you want for dinner"
"You came all the way down here and kicked me in my bad knee to ask that?!"
|
 |
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 |
|
|