Post by Rissi on Oct 5, 2012 20:37:45 GMT -5
We see Rissi walk down the halls of Anarchy and pass several superstars on the way. Some he ignores and others he gives a thumbs up to. He walks out a door and out to the parking garage. He passes Eric Draven's pink Prius and walks up to his shining white Masarati. Just before Rissi opens the door his moblie phone rings and Rissi answers it.
Michael Rissi
Hello.
Scorpion
Where the fuck are you? I called the office heaps of times and no answer, what the fuck?
Michael Rissi
I was preoccupied, what do you have to say to me?
Scorpion
The deals off. Anarchy doesn't have a strong enough roster and we have network issues now. Anarchy is on hiatus and everything there is going to be moved to Mayhem.
Michael Rissi
What the fuck? Are you serious bro?
Scorpion
Quite serious... bro.
Michael Rissi
Then if the deals off give me back my fucking title belt!
Scorpion
No can do son, I have plans for the title at WAR! This is just business and sometimes you get ass fucked in business. Clear all your shit out of the office before my demolition team gets there and fucks the place up. Laters hun...
Scorpion hangs up leaving Rissi in shock. He pulls the iPhone away from his face and stares at it's fading screen for a quick moment.
Michael Rissi
FUCK YOOOOOOOOOOU!
Rissi storms back into the hallway just to find Scorpion's demolition team assembled in the few minutes he was outside. They're attacking the walls with sledgehammers and they all have pictures of Scorpion on their uniforms.
Michael Rissi
What the fuck? Can you guys even do this? Scorpion or EHWF don't own this fucking arena!
Rissi bursts into his office and starts getting his possessions together. He gets his framed picture of money, his 9mm, his documents and his laptop. He puts them in a box and re-checks the draws and stumbles across a little red velvet box. He looks inside, remembering it and seeing the beautiful shining ring inside. He closes the box, puts it in his jacket pocket, grabs his stuff and bursts out of the office in anger.
Eric Draven runs up to him in a panic, arms flailing and tears running down his cheeks. Rissi tries to ignore him and continues walking.
Eric Draven
Oh Michael it's horrible! What's happening, oh my god this can't be serious! Is this real li...
Rissi drops Draven with a hard right hand to the head and storms out of the building, slaming the arena door behind him.
End RP
Michael Rissi
Hello.
Scorpion
Where the fuck are you? I called the office heaps of times and no answer, what the fuck?
Michael Rissi
I was preoccupied, what do you have to say to me?
Scorpion
The deals off. Anarchy doesn't have a strong enough roster and we have network issues now. Anarchy is on hiatus and everything there is going to be moved to Mayhem.
Michael Rissi
What the fuck? Are you serious bro?
Scorpion
Quite serious... bro.
Michael Rissi
Then if the deals off give me back my fucking title belt!
Scorpion
No can do son, I have plans for the title at WAR! This is just business and sometimes you get ass fucked in business. Clear all your shit out of the office before my demolition team gets there and fucks the place up. Laters hun...
Scorpion hangs up leaving Rissi in shock. He pulls the iPhone away from his face and stares at it's fading screen for a quick moment.
Michael Rissi
FUCK YOOOOOOOOOOU!
Rissi storms back into the hallway just to find Scorpion's demolition team assembled in the few minutes he was outside. They're attacking the walls with sledgehammers and they all have pictures of Scorpion on their uniforms.
Michael Rissi
What the fuck? Can you guys even do this? Scorpion or EHWF don't own this fucking arena!
Rissi bursts into his office and starts getting his possessions together. He gets his framed picture of money, his 9mm, his documents and his laptop. He puts them in a box and re-checks the draws and stumbles across a little red velvet box. He looks inside, remembering it and seeing the beautiful shining ring inside. He closes the box, puts it in his jacket pocket, grabs his stuff and bursts out of the office in anger.
Eric Draven runs up to him in a panic, arms flailing and tears running down his cheeks. Rissi tries to ignore him and continues walking.
Eric Draven
Oh Michael it's horrible! What's happening, oh my god this can't be serious! Is this real li...
Rissi drops Draven with a hard right hand to the head and storms out of the building, slaming the arena door behind him.
End RP
