The Rogue
Established Name
The-Raise-The-Bar-Superstar
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Post by The Rogue on Jun 17, 2013 21:10:12 GMT -5
The scene opens. Well... To a certain degree. Everything is dark, but don't adjust your set. That's how he does things now. You can hear breathing; his breathing. He makes you wait. You feel yourself engrossed in his breathing. It is heavy, which informs us that he is angry or distressed. After a good minute of nothing but his breathing, finally his young, English accent with his familiar East London dialect meets our ear.
Tomkins: You think I care?! I don't. I mean, yes. I am taken back by it. I am angry that the figureheads that roped me back in to this dismally run franchise treats my like their toy. The biggest name that has ever graced this company and what does it get me? Gimmick matches! One... after... another. First, a stupid tag team match with the worst partner I have ever had the misfortune of teaming up with. Then... A ten person tag team match. I thought that was it. I thought I could go back to my plans... My concrete plans. Camellia D. Magna and I, one on one, just like I scripted from the beginning when I disrupted the Rumble. Then this get's thrown at me from left field. How can I further my career here when they keep doing this to me? I am not your performing monkey! Now I am sure, somewhere in my contract it says I am contracted to face Current FGA talents... Not this phantom... Not now. What does this even do for me? What does it prove? It better not be... It can't be...
End of Transmission
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