Post by x|SHAWN DREAMER|x on Sept 14, 2010 5:14:49 GMT -5
It's around half past 10, and the arena is pretty much emptied. Code Blue has added another feather of success on the hat of GHW, with several superstar having their dreams fulfilled and real few having their harmony shattered. The titles have found new owners and the Hardcore Prince, Shawn Dreamer is a part of that list. The Hardcore Prince has won the GHW tag title along with Kahlan, and it has been a long night of celebration for the Cut Squad since their match was the third on the card. With the Ladder Queen all drunk after gulping in an entire bottle of Vodka, Shawn is walking alone toward the parking lot to leave the establishment. He's dressed in a black t-shirt and blue jeans with a duffel bag strapped around his shoulder. The one half of the GHW tag gold goes around his waist and he walks down the hall with a huge grin of pride on his face.
Passing the nearly deserted hall, the Hardcore Prince finds himself in the parking lot, with the cars of the superstars and the crew in rest solemnly. He walks around and it doesn't take long for him to find the black 2010 Chevy Camaro of his. He pulls out the keys from his bag and turns of the alarm of the car, before shoving the key right into the hole on the door. The door clicks open with a twist of the key and the Hardcore Prince throws the bag inside, over the seat beside the driver's. But before the Floridian could get in and get the engine to fire up, a voice grabs his attention, getting him to look back at the person.
"Congrats on your win, Shawn..."
TBC He knows who.
Passing the nearly deserted hall, the Hardcore Prince finds himself in the parking lot, with the cars of the superstars and the crew in rest solemnly. He walks around and it doesn't take long for him to find the black 2010 Chevy Camaro of his. He pulls out the keys from his bag and turns of the alarm of the car, before shoving the key right into the hole on the door. The door clicks open with a twist of the key and the Hardcore Prince throws the bag inside, over the seat beside the driver's. But before the Floridian could get in and get the engine to fire up, a voice grabs his attention, getting him to look back at the person.
"Congrats on your win, Shawn..."
TBC He knows who.
