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Post by samoanjoe on Feb 15, 2009 16:52:54 GMT -5
Hawkeye's door flies open and as it crashes up against the wall, the 300 Pound Samoan Submission Machine, Samoa Joe marches in. The unhappy Samoan advances to a vacant chair near Hawk's desk before sliding it out and taking a seat in it.
Before Hawkeye can comment on why Joe is in his office, the Samoan Submission Machine speaks up.
::[Samoa Joe]:: I don't plan to stay long so I'm gonna make this quick. GHW is not about to pull a Dominik Santiago on me! I am using my Re-match clause in my contract at DOD! I am challenging Dave Carter, he doesn't deserve to be champion and above all, his victory was nothing short of a fluke.
Ive taken some time to think, and I've trained harder and I vow to completely destroy Dave Carter.
Hawkeye leans forward on his desk, before clinching his hands together. The TNT General Manager stares at Joe who is both seething and consumed by sheer rage.
::[Hawkeye]:: Well, Joe, I kind of have plans for the Championship Match already, so!
Before the legend continues, Joe interrupts him.
::[Samoa Joe]:: Don't you so me goddamit! I am a 2-Time New Age Champion! I demand that you give me my re-match at the PPV, or else!
Hawkeye leans slightly back in his seat, a little bit cautious, before replying to the former champs comment.
::[Hawkeye]:: And out of curiosity, what do you plan to do if I deny you your re-match!
Simultaneously with his reply, Samoa Joe slams both his fists onto Hawkeye's desk, shaking the GM's world and causing his belongings to fall off the table to the floor.
::[Samoa Joe]:: I will sue you and GHW for everything you've got! Then, I'll Quit! If I can get what I need, then these idiots in the lockerooms will lose their jobs! No more matches, no more fame, no more fortune.
I'm prepared to take it all down!
TBC by Hawkeye or Dave Carter
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Post by Hayabusa on Feb 16, 2009 9:59:40 GMT -5
Hawkeye is taken aback and opens the bottom left drawer reaching in and pulling out a glass bottle with a big top on it and two glasses which he sits behind him before turning around and facing the angry Joe.
Hawkeye:Now I understand that your upset with your loss at Winter Fury. As for threating me with sueing this company or me in that matter. I don't see that happening because there is no legal ground for you to be standing on. But that aside...I did and do have plans for that New Age Title in fact the mystery opponent was picked and I was going to talk to you about something. But since you came into my office and almost destroyed my fifteen thousand dollar drawer with my championships engraved into them I may change my mind.
Joe:What the hell do you mean!? I am not in the mood to play games with you! Don't think that I do not have legal grounds to stand on to be able to sue you! If you know what is good for you, your honor the re match clause and put me in that ring at Dawn of Destruction against Dave Carter for the title that should be rightfully mine!
Hawkeye turns his back around to Joe as he reaches out and uncorks the thick glass bottle with the brown liquid in it. Hawkeye pours a quarter into one glass and proceeds to put the top back on as he swirls the liquid around in the glass before taking a small sip and turning back around to face to Joe. A smile comes across his face.
Hawkeye:You know Joe, I understand that your upset over the loss and you know unlike Trickshot, who likes to not honor agreements and contracts. I mean he went and got the board of directors to strip Collins of his championship that he rightfully won over allegations of Collins assaulting him backstage. Then turned around and made this stupid little tournament which of course has backfired on him as I have the odds in my favor.
Joe:What does that have too do with me! Are you going to grant me my rematch or am I going to have to put this company out of business!?
Hawkeye takes another sip as he then ponders looking into the eyes of the Samoan who still has that angry I am going to kill you look on his face. Hawkeye goes to speak when the phone rings, Hawkeye picks it up and begins talking on it taking the call.
TBC
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Post by samoanjoe on Feb 17, 2009 23:32:35 GMT -5
Joe finally has it and explodes as suddenly jumps up from his chair. The Samoan Submission Machine leans forward, over the desk before snatching Hawkeye's phone. The GM watches in both caution and anticipation and after a brief moment of silence except for the sounds coming from the sorry sap on the other end yelling "Hawk, are you there", Joe heaves the phone at the wall. For Hawkeye's sake, the phone doesn't shatter into a million pieces as Joe hopes as the battery as the screen slightly cracks and the battery and top fly off.
Hawkeye shows no intimation of his rage as he just calmly stares into the eyes of the former New Age Champion who glares into his.
::[Hawkeye]:: You know Joe, that cellular device cost me a lot of bones, for your sake I hope it isn't broken or that's coming out your paycheck.
The Samoan Submission Machine staggers back at the comment, obviously not the one he was hoping for. Before Hawkeye can can begin to further address Joe, the Samoan Submission Machine lifts up his chair before tossing it to the floor.
The former champion's sudden loss of control somewhat intrigues Hawkeye though.
::[Samoa Joe]:: Listen Hawkeye, I'm through with your games, I'm gonna count to three, and if you don't guarantee my by championship match at Dawn of Destruction by the time I reach three, you and GHW are both gonna have hell to pay.
The former New Age Champion lunges forward once again before grabbing the General Manager by the top of his shirt. Joe pulls Hawkeye forward with all his might, slightly dragging him out his seat and onto the table. The retired veteran continues to stare into the eyes of a psychotic maniac. Joe grits his teeth and contorts his face before slowly muttering something to Hawk.
::[Samoa Joe]:: 1!...
2!....
As the number three is about to roll up and is on the tip of Joe's tongue, the entire arena and the viewers at home anticipate if Hawkeye will cave and appease the Samoan or risk GHW's and his own well being.
TBC by Hawkeye
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Post by Hayabusa on Feb 18, 2009 0:04:53 GMT -5
Hawkeye:Ok! Ok! Calm down Joe...No need to ruin my office any more then what it is...I hear you and I understand you loud and clear. Now find a seat and sit down and lets handle this civilized and what not.
Joe only slightly releases his grip on Hawkeye as he continues to stand over him looking down the rage and anger fully seen on Joe's face. Joe then fully releases his grip and shoves the GM backwards into his seat. Joe lets out a coy smile as Hawkeye quickly scurries into what is left of desk and pulls out a contract. Hawkeye reaches back into the the same drawer and pulls out a pen. The pen is decorated with the GHW logo. Hawkeye clicks the pen several times and proceeds to turn the contract over so that Joe can read it.
Joe takes the pen and looks the contract over and is about to sign it when he realizes that something seems a miss with the contract.
Joe:What the hell is this? Your trying to pull a fast one on me? You know you shouldn't play games with me specially when your life could be on the line...What is this about having to prove myself in order to get that rematch? You thought you were slick didn't you Hawkeye, You thought that in my anger I would just sign the contract without fully reading it. Do you take me for a fool? I mean there isn't much left of this office and I am sure that we could redecorate it a little more.
Hawkeye looks into the eyes of Joe and then sighs heavily before he speaks.
Hawkeye:Ok Joe just calm down, no need to get any angrier then what you are. I must have made a mistake and handed you the wrong contract. I would not try and screw you out of what is your rightful deserving Title Shot...But I do have one question for you Joe...Do you like to play on a winning team or do you want to be Solo and alone?
Hawkeye leans back looks down inside the drawer shuffleing through the papers waiting for Joe's Response.
TBC
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Post by samoanjoe on Feb 25, 2009 20:02:36 GMT -5
Joe pulls back from his wrath for a brief moment and stares at Hawkeye with a confused look intimating his state of perplexity. The former champion leans in and places his palms across the side of Hawkeye's desk before responding.
:[Samoa Joe]: Hawkeye whatever you trying to imply I suggest you just come out and say it.
:[Hawkeye]: The question is as simple as it sounds, are you a team player or a loner?
:[Samoa Joe]: You want me to aid you in this little war thingy you've got going on. What a spinless coward, you can't do it all by yourself so you call upon my services and even try to blackmail me with it.
You plan to use that over my head and force me into helping you.
Samoa Joe cocks his eyebrow before smiling a sinister grin. Joe adjusts his shirt before walking away from the desk. The former New Age Champion leans over against the wall and begins thinking before suddenly pacing around the room.
With each march Joe becomes more intrigued with Hawkeye's offer. After a minute or two, Joe turns to Hawkeye and gives him his answer.
[:Samoa Joe]: You know what, I won't take any legal action, not just yet anyway. If I help you take out your enemy, then I want my title match, at Total Carnage. I want it official so I know after I destroy your opposition there's something at the end of the tunnel.
TBC by Hawkeye
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Post by Hayabusa on Feb 26, 2009 12:26:44 GMT -5
Hawkeye smiles as he pulls out from behind him a fresh contract for Total Carnage and lays it on the table before speaking to Joe.
Hawkeye:I see that you are the smart man that I knew you were. I figured you to be the team player, willing to do what is right for the company to ensure it's existince. So Here before me is as you wish. You will get your rematch against the current New Age Champion at Total Carnage. Be it Daniel Throne who is a team player or that filthy lucky bastard Dave Carter.
Joe comes forward and looks the contract over a smile coming to his face as he reads the contract and see's that he is guaranteed a rematch for the New Age Title at Total Carnage. Hawkeye extends a hand out to Joe while waiting for Joe to sign the contract.
TBC
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Post by samoanjoe on Feb 26, 2009 16:10:02 GMT -5
::[Samoa Joe]:: Don't worry Hawk, I will destroy any and everyone in my path and at Total Carnage I will regain my championship. That is a guarantee not a promise!
The former New Age Champion extends his hand out and grasps Hawkeye's. The two shake hands and share sadistic grins before they release. Hawkeye points at Joe who backs up before exiting the room.
The TNT General Manager peeks around his room and tidies up his desk.
EOT
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