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Post by zealot97 on Feb 25, 2010 11:13:55 GMT -5
The scene opens up to the locker room where Molly Cule is sitting on a steel chair, unlacing her boots from the recent match. Something is different about this normal procedure though. She is......wearing a mask? Yes. A mask of gauze tape. She looks up to the camera.
Molly: So, Ms. Morton. Are you quite satisfied? Do you really think that sticking your.......self in my face has brought you happiness?
You're nothing but a scientific experiment waiting to happen. Hell, it may even be possible to derive a cure for AIDS or some other STD from that........place.
But enough about possible medical marvels that can be acheived from your bum. Let's talk about you full potential as a wrestler. That, my foriegn fluid-filled friend, is equal to zero. No chart necessary to explain that one.
Sandy, you are not just a piss stain on the good name of OG-Joshi. You're a cancer that is spreading rapidly. And it is my duty as a scientist to help find a cure for it. There is an easy and a hard way to go about this but either way, ridding OG-Joshi of the filth you are will be long overdue.
The scene fades to black.
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