Post by Metal Dragon on Jun 9, 2011 2:18:24 GMT -5
A reluctant Charlie Coors sits on a bench in the locker room, holding a microphone.
"Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time, the 2011 NeXuS winner... Metal Dragon."
The camera pans over to show the Metallic One donned in blue jeans and a black t-shirt modeled after a Jack Daniel's label. On his left, he has his arm around the NeXuS Deathmatch trophy. Most notable, however, is the smirk on his face.
"Chuck, Chuck, Chuck... I'm sorry for ruining everyone's day every time I get on camera."
"I have to say, you're an enigma. Multiple personalities?"
"Nah, I just have lots of moods and no meds. Everything seemed to be going downhill for me up until NeXuS. Honestly, I was determined to win, but this one part of me just kept saying that I wasn't going to pull it off. Consider this. There were three others in my first cage. I needed to outdo two of them to advance to advance. At that point, I had to outdo four people to get to the elevated ring. Finally, I had to outlast three Fighty fighty persons and make one give up. That's nine people I had to mow down in the span of about an hour, and I was rusty. I did it, though, and I not only beat the thorn in my side, but now the slut's fired!"
The interviewer nods his head, completely understanding the GHW icon's upward mood swing.
"Oh, and I got her tits shoved in my face too. That was awesome."
"Yeah, I bet that was pretty sweet. Anyway, what are your plans now? You have a shot at either the New Age Championship or the Charging Glory Championship, both held by Hayden HardKore. I see you're not in the H-Games this year, so are you thinking you'll take your shot at Red, White, and Bruised?"
Dragon strums his fingers on his own thigh, pondering what to say and how to say it.
"New Age or Charging Glory... New Age or Charging Glory... Both very prestigious titles, but I have to make up my mind. Hayden, at Red, White, and Bruised, we're going to face off for your New Age Championship. I've held both of those belts, but the New Age was a title that I forfeited despite no injury, just an immature sense of personal principle. It's only after principle screws you that you realize how stupid it can be. Time to throw some makeup on that blemish."
"That's all we wanted to know for now, thanks for your-"
"Wait, one more reason why I'm cheered up..."
Charlie looks at MD in curiosity, before looking up and seeing a familiar face standing over him.
TBC they know who
"Ladies and gentlemen, my guest at this time, the 2011 NeXuS winner... Metal Dragon."
The camera pans over to show the Metallic One donned in blue jeans and a black t-shirt modeled after a Jack Daniel's label. On his left, he has his arm around the NeXuS Deathmatch trophy. Most notable, however, is the smirk on his face.
"Chuck, Chuck, Chuck... I'm sorry for ruining everyone's day every time I get on camera."
"I have to say, you're an enigma. Multiple personalities?"
"Nah, I just have lots of moods and no meds. Everything seemed to be going downhill for me up until NeXuS. Honestly, I was determined to win, but this one part of me just kept saying that I wasn't going to pull it off. Consider this. There were three others in my first cage. I needed to outdo two of them to advance to advance. At that point, I had to outdo four people to get to the elevated ring. Finally, I had to outlast three Fighty fighty persons and make one give up. That's nine people I had to mow down in the span of about an hour, and I was rusty. I did it, though, and I not only beat the thorn in my side, but now the slut's fired!"
The interviewer nods his head, completely understanding the GHW icon's upward mood swing.
"Oh, and I got her tits shoved in my face too. That was awesome."
"Yeah, I bet that was pretty sweet. Anyway, what are your plans now? You have a shot at either the New Age Championship or the Charging Glory Championship, both held by Hayden HardKore. I see you're not in the H-Games this year, so are you thinking you'll take your shot at Red, White, and Bruised?"
Dragon strums his fingers on his own thigh, pondering what to say and how to say it.
"New Age or Charging Glory... New Age or Charging Glory... Both very prestigious titles, but I have to make up my mind. Hayden, at Red, White, and Bruised, we're going to face off for your New Age Championship. I've held both of those belts, but the New Age was a title that I forfeited despite no injury, just an immature sense of personal principle. It's only after principle screws you that you realize how stupid it can be. Time to throw some makeup on that blemish."
"That's all we wanted to know for now, thanks for your-"
"Wait, one more reason why I'm cheered up..."
Charlie looks at MD in curiosity, before looking up and seeing a familiar face standing over him.
TBC they know who
