Post by Draven on Jun 10, 2009 14:51:29 GMT -5
Draven is sitting in the GM office typing something on his computer. He reads something on his screen and his face turns red with anger. He shouts out at the top of his voice.
WHAT? Are they serious?
Draven pulls his phone out and places it on speaker. He dials a number and waits while the phone rings a few times. Finally someone answers on the other end.
Operator: "CRF Corporate Office, how may I direct your call?"
This is Draven! I demand to speak with the board right away regarding this e-mail.
Operator: "One moment please while I transfer you"
Draven slams his fist down on the desk while the call transfers and rings a few times. No one answers and the call switches over to voicemail and beeps. Draven begins to record his message.
This is Draven and I DEMAND to know the meaning behind this e-mail. First off, why are you guys even talking to this masked freak. He is nothing more than a loser and his little Armageddon is destined to fail. There is no reason to give him anything, much less a match against me.
Draven pauses to catch his breath before continuing his rant.
As if that is not bad enough, you further insult me with this hair brained scheme. Let me make sure I got this right. You guys are telling me that IF this person gets enough CRF superstars supporting him that you will accept his request to challenge me for my chairman position? What makes you guys think he is even remotely qualified to run the CRF or any other federation for that matter?
Draven suddenly laughs and calms himself somewhat.
Oh I see how you guys operate now. You are more concerned about ratings than anything else. You guys know that if my job is on the line that it makes for a better show. Well, since you guys love a good show why don't you be sure to watch Judgement Day and see this masked person fail to gain any support. Without any support then this little stipulation is off the table. I really have nothing to worry about because the CRF will be solidly behind me. The end result is going to be the same, the Armageddon fails and I will still be the boss.
Draven hangs up the phone and grins.
And as the boss I still have the ability to change all of this. I think it is time to do just that.
Draven gets up out of his office and heads out. The camera switches to the arena and Draven's theme starts playing. Draven heads down to the ring and climbs inside. He seems to be quite calm now and is grinning once more.
Well I am sure everyone understands by now that the CRF Headquarters has lost their minds. They somehow think that this masked person will actually gain enough support on Judgement Day to challenge me for my chairman position. How lame is that?
The crowd begins to boo Draven and starts up a chant "exterminate". This seems to annoy Draven and he kicks the ring ropes before continuing.
I am fairly confident that this guy will not gain enough support to even mount an uprising, much less any kind of Armageddon. Either way though I will be fighting this masked person at Armageddon, if only to teach him a lesson. I cannot wait to humiliate him and show him why I am the boss.
Now since I am the boss I have decided to come out here and change things up just a little bit. I am personally challenging this masked individual and his muscle bound friend to a tornado tag match at Judgement Day. If you guys win then I will agree to put my chairman position on the line in my match at Armageddon. If me and my partner win or you guys do not accept this challenge then the chairman position is off the table at Armageddon. The ball is in your court now.
The crowd seems pleased at the announcement of this match up and they cheer loudly.
Oh, I almost forgot to mention to everyone who my partner will be for this match up. Come on out here partner.
Draven points to the back and waits for his partner to come out.
TBC by the person I sent PM to
WHAT? Are they serious?
Draven pulls his phone out and places it on speaker. He dials a number and waits while the phone rings a few times. Finally someone answers on the other end.
Operator: "CRF Corporate Office, how may I direct your call?"
This is Draven! I demand to speak with the board right away regarding this e-mail.
Operator: "One moment please while I transfer you"
Draven slams his fist down on the desk while the call transfers and rings a few times. No one answers and the call switches over to voicemail and beeps. Draven begins to record his message.
This is Draven and I DEMAND to know the meaning behind this e-mail. First off, why are you guys even talking to this masked freak. He is nothing more than a loser and his little Armageddon is destined to fail. There is no reason to give him anything, much less a match against me.
Draven pauses to catch his breath before continuing his rant.
As if that is not bad enough, you further insult me with this hair brained scheme. Let me make sure I got this right. You guys are telling me that IF this person gets enough CRF superstars supporting him that you will accept his request to challenge me for my chairman position? What makes you guys think he is even remotely qualified to run the CRF or any other federation for that matter?
Draven suddenly laughs and calms himself somewhat.
Oh I see how you guys operate now. You are more concerned about ratings than anything else. You guys know that if my job is on the line that it makes for a better show. Well, since you guys love a good show why don't you be sure to watch Judgement Day and see this masked person fail to gain any support. Without any support then this little stipulation is off the table. I really have nothing to worry about because the CRF will be solidly behind me. The end result is going to be the same, the Armageddon fails and I will still be the boss.
Draven hangs up the phone and grins.
And as the boss I still have the ability to change all of this. I think it is time to do just that.
Draven gets up out of his office and heads out. The camera switches to the arena and Draven's theme starts playing. Draven heads down to the ring and climbs inside. He seems to be quite calm now and is grinning once more.
Well I am sure everyone understands by now that the CRF Headquarters has lost their minds. They somehow think that this masked person will actually gain enough support on Judgement Day to challenge me for my chairman position. How lame is that?
The crowd begins to boo Draven and starts up a chant "exterminate". This seems to annoy Draven and he kicks the ring ropes before continuing.
I am fairly confident that this guy will not gain enough support to even mount an uprising, much less any kind of Armageddon. Either way though I will be fighting this masked person at Armageddon, if only to teach him a lesson. I cannot wait to humiliate him and show him why I am the boss.
Now since I am the boss I have decided to come out here and change things up just a little bit. I am personally challenging this masked individual and his muscle bound friend to a tornado tag match at Judgement Day. If you guys win then I will agree to put my chairman position on the line in my match at Armageddon. If me and my partner win or you guys do not accept this challenge then the chairman position is off the table at Armageddon. The ball is in your court now.
The crowd seems pleased at the announcement of this match up and they cheer loudly.
Oh, I almost forgot to mention to everyone who my partner will be for this match up. Come on out here partner.
Draven points to the back and waits for his partner to come out.
TBC by the person I sent PM to