Post by AWA Staff on Oct 21, 2009 11:27:04 GMT -4
**The AWA CEO Timothy Draven, MJ Windsor, Kevin Cash and Khris Heaven are all seen sitting at a table in what looks like a lavish resteraunt. They are eating and drinking and look to be celebrating Ruler of the Ring a little early. A waitress walks up to the table with an envelope in hand. She hands it to Mr. Draven and then walks away. They settle down as Draven opens it, looking unsure of what's goin on. He looks at it then begins to read it out loud.**
Mr. Draven
Dear Connection, I'm writing this letter to you so that you can have solid evidence of what I'm about to tell you. I could easily stand around and talk talk talk but, what's the fucking point? You are four assholes that won't listen. But get this right, now you WILL listen!
**Draven looks up from the table with a smirk on his face.**
MJ Windsor
Who the bloody hell sent this?
**Draven shakes his head, not wanting to tell them who yet.**
Mr Draven
You will listen to what I'm writing. The four of you are dead! This Sunday, I'm gonna beat the piss out of Cash to advance to Ruler of the Ring finals. Then? Then I'ma take out MJ Windsor. I'm gonna beat his ass from one side of the arena to the other. I'm gonna make both of them wish they never fucked with me!
**Draven looks up as you see MJ Windsor looking afraid and biting his nails before he busts out laughing.**
Mr Draven
Wait, you guys gotta hear this part:
You are reading the letter of the future AWA World Champion and ain't no one gonna stop me!
**Mr Draven starts to laugh**
Mr. Draven
If he thinks I'm gonna not stop him from being my champion, he's a dumb bastard! Why would I want some drunken irish redneck holding my gold?
Kevin Cash
I don't know. Why do you want some scrawny pot smoking moron to hold your gold?
**MJ Windsor and Mr. Draven get serious real quick and stare at Cash. Cash puts his hands up.**
Kevin Cash
Sorry I asked....
**Mr. Draven looks back down at the letter**
Mr. Draven
Blah Blah Blah, I like dick in the ass. Blah Blah Blah, dick in the ass.....
**The four laugh about it as Draven places the letter over a candle flame and burns it down to nothing. Just then, a waitress comes over with four glasses of champegne. She places them down in front of each member of The Connection. The four members pick up their glasses and give cheers. They all take a drink and their faces turn sour as they spit it out on the floor.**
Mr. Draven
What the fuck was this?!
Waitress
It was compliments of that gentleman over there.
**The waitress points out the giant windows as the four members look to see Conner O'Shea standing outside, looking in. As they see him, he smiles and flips them all off.**
Kevin Cash
Son of a bitch!
**Kevin Cash jumps up and storms off to go after O'Shea who is casually walking away from the building.**
Mr. Draven
Dear Connection, I'm writing this letter to you so that you can have solid evidence of what I'm about to tell you. I could easily stand around and talk talk talk but, what's the fucking point? You are four assholes that won't listen. But get this right, now you WILL listen!
**Draven looks up from the table with a smirk on his face.**
MJ Windsor
Who the bloody hell sent this?
**Draven shakes his head, not wanting to tell them who yet.**
Mr Draven
You will listen to what I'm writing. The four of you are dead! This Sunday, I'm gonna beat the piss out of Cash to advance to Ruler of the Ring finals. Then? Then I'ma take out MJ Windsor. I'm gonna beat his ass from one side of the arena to the other. I'm gonna make both of them wish they never fucked with me!
**Draven looks up as you see MJ Windsor looking afraid and biting his nails before he busts out laughing.**
Mr Draven
Wait, you guys gotta hear this part:
You are reading the letter of the future AWA World Champion and ain't no one gonna stop me!
**Mr Draven starts to laugh**
Mr. Draven
If he thinks I'm gonna not stop him from being my champion, he's a dumb bastard! Why would I want some drunken irish redneck holding my gold?
Kevin Cash
I don't know. Why do you want some scrawny pot smoking moron to hold your gold?
**MJ Windsor and Mr. Draven get serious real quick and stare at Cash. Cash puts his hands up.**
Kevin Cash
Sorry I asked....
**Mr. Draven looks back down at the letter**
Mr. Draven
Blah Blah Blah, I like dick in the ass. Blah Blah Blah, dick in the ass.....
**The four laugh about it as Draven places the letter over a candle flame and burns it down to nothing. Just then, a waitress comes over with four glasses of champegne. She places them down in front of each member of The Connection. The four members pick up their glasses and give cheers. They all take a drink and their faces turn sour as they spit it out on the floor.**
Mr. Draven
What the fuck was this?!
Waitress
It was compliments of that gentleman over there.
**The waitress points out the giant windows as the four members look to see Conner O'Shea standing outside, looking in. As they see him, he smiles and flips them all off.**
Kevin Cash
Son of a bitch!
**Kevin Cash jumps up and storms off to go after O'Shea who is casually walking away from the building.**
