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Post by shaunsindelman on May 12, 2013 19:00:42 GMT -5
We see Johnny Blayze sitting in a hotel lobby bar; patrons walking back and forth in the background. He takes a sip from the beer in front of him as he is talking on a cellphone. He chuckles as we eavesdrop on his conversation.
Blayze: You're kidding? She did what now?
Pause
Blayze: Unbelievable. Well thanks for the info. And don't worry, next time I'm in Maryland, *I'll* buy the crabcakes.
He hangs up the phone and places it on the bar in front of him. Blayze then turns in his chair to face the camera.
Blayze: You REALLY need to work on your ninja skills. But you know what….I'm glad you found me because I got a message for one Alexia Brandt.
He grabs his beer and sips from it before speaking once more.
Blayze: Alexia…sweetheart…you truly DO amaze me. The resilience…the tenacity…the STUPIDITY you exude…why it's surprising that you're not facing Dom Harter at the next show for the FGA Championship.
I mean REALLY….who DOESN'T listen to their doctor…ESPECIALLY when they tell you second degree burns may inhibit your performance in the ring.
Clearly you're not a smart girl.
It almost makes me think I SHOULD face you in the ring after all. Such a shame I wasn't in Ocean City, Maryland tonight or we could've done it up right.
He smirks.
Blayze: Oh well…maybe next time.
Blayze takes a sip from the beer.
Blayze: IF you're lucky.
And out.
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