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Post by Rhaps on Apr 20, 2008 6:01:44 GMT -5
The scene opens with Rhaps stifling his laughter as he holds a box out in front of him. He is seen walking through the winding corridors that consist of the backstage area of GHW, looking for a room in particular. Eventually he finds the door he's looking for and he scans the corridor on both sides to check whether the coast is clear. Rhaps enters a room opposite a door with the words 'Vladimir Strife' written across it. He emerges from the room a few seconds later before he disappears down the corridor. A few minutes drag by before Rhaps is seen again, hauling a mop and bucket behind him. He opens the door to Vladimir's locker room gently and breathes a sigh of relief when he finds nobody is inside.
He places the mop inside the locker room before retreating away again. Rhaps makes a few more trips and each time he brings brooms, cleaning products and a hoover, placing them all inside Vlad's locker room carefully. He leans them all against the inside of the door as he pushes it shut. The Rhapsitastic One then unfolds a piece of paper and scribbles something on it before pinning it to the door. As Rhaps hides in the room opposite the camera pans to the sign, picking up the writing clearly. It reads:
'Formerly Vlad's Locker Room. Has moved to the broom closet.'
Stifled laughter can be heard as Rhaps waits for Vlad to make an appearance.
TBCB Vlad
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Post by Vladimir T. Strife on Apr 20, 2008 11:01:21 GMT -5
As Vladimir walks up to his door, he reads the sign, shaking his head. His mood begins to sour and he swipes the paper off of the door. As he tries to open the door, it doesn't budge but barely thanks to the stuff behind it. Vladimir sighs heavily, stressed out from the day. He takes a step back and puts his hands on his hips, wondering what is going on.
After a moment, he raises his foot up and slams it into the door, busting it open and scattering cleaning supplies across his room. As he walks in, he shakes his head, angry at the mess he'd unintentionally made.
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Post by Rhaps on Apr 20, 2008 18:31:31 GMT -5
Rhaps moves at the sound of the cleaning supplies slamming onto the floor, holding his hand up to his mouth. Smirking noises are heard as he carefully teases open the door behind Vlad. He is holding something in his hand as he creeps up behind Vlad. Suddenly, Rhaps taps him on the shoulder. Vlad gasps with a start as he whirls in a blur on the spot to face the other direction. As he does so Rhaps ducks Vlad's aimed left hand before rising quickly, bringing the makeshift weapon with him. Rhaps raises his hand slapping a custard pie into the Hardcore King's face, laughing loudly while Vlad begins cursing loudly. Rhaps seizes the oppurtunity to pinch Vlad's nose while his vision his blurred before retreating a couple of steps. Vlad's hands come up to his face and he wipes some of the pie from out of his eyes as he glares at Rhaps, his face full of hatred. Rhaps gives one last laugh as he shrugs his shoulders in a non-commital response. TBC  |
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Post by Vladimir T. Strife on Apr 21, 2008 0:58:55 GMT -5
Vladimir throws a wild punch, connecting with the wall as Rhaps hurries away. Vlad steps out into the hallway, yelling at him.
"It's all fun and games with you, isn't it!? ALL FUN AND GAMES!!!"
Vlad throws a bottle at Rhaps as he stops to snicker, missing him before stepping back into his lockerroom and pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.
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Post by Human Wreckingball/ Cosmos! on Apr 22, 2008 14:19:18 GMT -5
As soon as Vlad's door slams closed, another door partway down the corridor opens, and the Human Wreckingball steps out into the main corridor with an amused look on his face. He pulls Rhaps inside his locker room and closes the door quietly.
Wreckingball: Aw man that was too funny. Especially the custard pie... that was pure comic genius. Anyways there's strawberry ice cream in the fridge over there, and before you ask... yes it is organic, fairtrade, full fat, all natural ice cream with extra fruit and swirls of strawberry confit. It's not dairy-free low fat ice cream-style frozen dessert at all. Just go and chill out man, I got a great new idea.
Rhaps: Thank you... and what's the idea eh? More Vlad-baiting?
Wreckingball: Yeah. Just chill out over there and wait for the action. It'll be totally worth it.
Wreckingball goes to one of the cupboards in his locker room and pulls out a tube of instant-setting rubber adhesive. He shows it to Rhaps, who immediately starts laughing. Before Rhaps can say anything, Wreckingball puts his finger to his lips, indicating he wants silence...and Wreckingball leaves the room and tiptoes to Vlad's locker room. As soon as he reaches Vlad's door, Wreckingball applies a generous amount of the rubber sealant to the keyhole and around the edges of the door where it meets the frame, including the bottom of the door where it meets the floor. As soon as Wreckingball finishes, he bangs on Vlad's door a few times and runs back to his room, closing the door quietly behind him.
Wreckingball (with a slight smirk): It's all fun and games with you isn't it? It's all fun and games...
Rhaps and Wreckingball collapse into helpless laughter...
TBC
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Post by Vladimir T. Strife on May 6, 2008 3:08:33 GMT -5
Vladimir makes his way to the door and turns the handle, pulling it towards him to no avail. He looks at it curiously and tries again, receiving no budge. Almost instantly, he realizes that it's not going to open, that somebody has tricked him again. He slams his foot into the door, illiciting no response once more.
As he steps away, he takes out his cell phone and begins to call for a little help getting out of his lockerroom, swearing lightly about how he'll get back at Rhaps.
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