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Post by drakecoleman on Sept 25, 2011 15:15:56 GMT -5
 *Drake sat in his lockeroom with one hand on each knee. Getting ready for his title match tonight at the pay per view. Drake had his luggage next to him. His eyes caught a hand in his doorway. He slowly stood up and looked at the door as it slowly opened and the figure slowly took a step inside his lockeroom*DC: So, I'm guessing you decided to stop by my lockeroom for a reason?*Drake scratches his chin as he stares at the man infront of him.*TBC: He knows who he is |
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Post by scottypaine on Sept 25, 2011 15:31:43 GMT -5
 *Scotty pears into Drakes eyes, as his own dance with an insane delight. He snickers to himself, as he looks the big man up and down. For the last few years, all he ever heard was how bad Coleman wanted a rematch. Scotty could never figure out why, but now was the time to find out*~Scotty~But of course old buddy, I wanted to wish you luck in your match tonight.*Scotty lets a sinister chuckle escape his lips, as he tilted his head to the side. His eyes said there was much more to his visit, then a good luck wishing*TBC: Drake |
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Post by drakecoleman on Sept 25, 2011 15:57:48 GMT -5
*Drake looked over at Scotty. His eyes gleamed with interest. Now why would the crazy bastard really be here?*
DC:I'm not gonna ask any questions yet. Though I know you didn't come here to say goodluck to me. Your not that nice of a guy afterall.
*Drake raises a brow and shrugs before walking forward. He looks over Scotty and sighs closing the door.*
DC:Alright Scotty, I know you want something. So, why are you here?
*Drake looks him over with a raised brow. What did the man want?*
TBC: Scotty! xD
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Post by scottypaine on Sept 25, 2011 15:58:56 GMT -5
*Scotty laughed, as he watched Drake move like a stalker in the night. He knew Coleman didn't trust him, nor did he trust him. Hell, Scotty didn't trust anyone outside The House of Paine*
~Scotty~
Well, ok ...you're right! I didn't come here to be nice. What I want to say is, I hope you win that Championship match.
*An odd comment coming from Scotty, but then again. Scotty was highly unpredictable as of late*
~Scotty~
Why would I say such a thing, Coleman? It simple really, you've wanted a rematch for years ...it's all over the net, the magazines, my Email, and my cell phone.
*Scotty again laughs, for what seems to be no reason*
~Scotty~
I want you to win, so in our long awaited rematch ...I can take the Mayhem Title from you too!
*Scotty lifts a brow, as he snickers at Drake*
TBC: Drake |
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Post by drakecoleman on Sept 25, 2011 16:09:40 GMT -5
*Drake shrugs, that wasn't all that suprising to him. The crazy old man had always been off the deep end. He also had to admit he wanted a rematch, and that was a simple fact.*
DC:You can consider that challenge accepted Scotty. I ant the same guy you took the U.S title from and you should realize that. You? Your the same crazy bastard from three years ago.
*Drake sighed and never took his eye off of him. He didn't trust Scotty. He had no reason to do so either.*
DC:There's one thing about it though..your in good terms with the Empire of Blood...
*Drake sighs and he puts a hand over his mouth for a moment as he thought.*
DC:So, I want a little tweak..so your boys can't in anyway..get involved.
*Drake simply shrug and he puts himself back against the wall. He needed some reassurance that if he fought Scotty it would be a match where nobody gets involved. He'd been in title matches and he'd been screwed over by his opponent's groupies..there girlfriends..anddumbass managers.*
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Post by scottypaine on Sept 26, 2011 11:12:22 GMT -5
*Scotty laughs to himself, he couldn't believe Drake left the stipulations open for him to say. His eyes sparkled in an insane way, as he spoke*
~Scotty~
Ok Coleman, how about we take it to the Asylum? We'll have one of the greatest matches in EHWF history, within the confines of an Asylum Match ...no way in, no way out!
*Scotty lets out a deranged giggle, as he looks the big man in the eyes*
TBC: Drake |
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Post by drakecoleman on Sept 26, 2011 14:49:56 GMT -5
*Drake put a hand on his chin as he starred down at Scotty. The insane cackles escaping from the man didn't really mean as much to Drake as it once had. He sighed and nodded lightly.*
DC:I will take that Scotty. Just don't bring a different personality with you. If I kick anyone's ass in the aslyum..I rather it be the real you.
*Drake's head slowly turned as the door opened again. This time his wife Maria entered into the locker room. As soon as she saw the way Scotty and Drake were starring at each other..the smile disappeared from her face.*
DC:Darling, I believe you should wait outside. Me and my friend here are having a bit of a discussion.
*Maria slowly nods and she sighs before leaving the room and closing the door behind her. Drake shrugged and he smiled down at the crazy old man Scotty Paine.*
DC:I owe you a lot of respect Scotty, but in the same term I've wanted to fight you again for a very long time. After I fought you and I lost so terribly..I woke up. Now look at where I sit these days. Scotty you may think that fighting me in an asylum is going to give you some huge advantage..but this isn't like the first round between us.
*Drake chuckles and smiles as he doesn't really mean much insult or compliment by the fact. Scotty was and is a crazy ass hole. He always will be.*
DC:I guess you can call it a order of pride. Either way..you have a match tonight and so do I. So let's settle this later? I don't want to keep my wife waiting outside my door, afraid me and you can't settle this in a ring.
*Drake doesn't hover over Scotty threateningly as he talks. Instead Drake just leaned back very cool headed. He leans back into the wall and smirks.*
TBC: WHO ELSE? Scotty
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Post by scottypaine on Sept 26, 2011 15:10:08 GMT -5
*Scotty nods, and sets to the side for Drake to makes his way out. he nodded again, before speaking*
~Scotty~
By all means, go to your Wife. Spend your waking hours with her, Coleman.
*Scotty just sits there blank faced, as his mind wondered*
~Scotty~
I like you, Coleman but as much as you've improved ...an Asylum Match isn't for the feint of heart. I honestly must say, I don't think you'll be the second person to beat me within the Asylum ...but good luck anyways.
*Scotty snickers, as he opens the door. He looks at Mrs. Coleman, and laughs again*
TBC: Drake |
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Post by drakecoleman on Sept 26, 2011 15:17:52 GMT -5
*Drake shrugged. An idle threat from Scotty in his opinion, but Drake wouldn't budge from his spot. His wife slowly walked in and she seemed confused by Drake. aswell.*
DC:I will walk in..and I will walk out of our match in the Aslyum, Scotty. All due respect towards you, your not gonna make me twitch, much less budge with your little mind games. So, please take your leave of my locker room as you and I both have different paths tonight. I need time to talk with my wife..and you have a match to go to.
*Drake crosses his arms and his eyes watch Scotty carefully. He motions his wife over and she is very slow when it comes to getting across from Scotty. Drake was very protective of his family these days..after all he'd had someone in a relationship with him get hurt by another wrestler before in the EHWF.*
tbc: scotty
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