Post by The DVC on Apr 29, 2018 22:54:33 GMT -5
The scene opens backstage at Wrestle Wars. Christian Connolly is walking through the Mercedes-Benz Stadium after his grueling match with Dorling. Carrying the IC title, he walks towards his locker room. He pulls the door open when he arrives.
"You see that shit Erik?! WOOOOOOO! That's how you steal the show!"
Connolly walks over to the bench and places the title down. He looks up and see the locker room is empty.
"Hey Erik, hurry up in the bathroom. I need to shower so we can go party!"
......
"Erik?"
Connolly walks into the bathroom and looks around, sees no EriK Josten. He looks around the locker room and notices that Erik's belongings are gone. Connolly walks over and steps out the locker room. He looks over to a couple of stagehands.
"Hey guys.. either one of you seen Erik?"
Stagehand 1: "Yeah, he left out of here in a hurry about 20 minutes ago."
Stagehand 2: "Something had him spooked."
"Ok. Thanks." Connolly steps back into the locker room. He goes over to his bag and retrives his cell phone. He immediately makes a call. After a couple of seconds...
"Hey, this is Erik. Leave a message."
BEEP
"Hey man. Straight to voicemail, huh? Ok, just checking up on ya. Call me as soon as you get this."
Connolly hangs up the phone and sighs to himself. He starts to pull up something on his phone..
KNOCK-KNOCK.
One of the stagehands pokes his head into the room.
"Excuse me Christian, but you're needed for a press conference."
"Gotcha, be right there."
Connolly sets his phone down on his bag before grabbing his title and exiting the room. The camera starts to zoom in onto Christian's phone where we see that he was pulling up his text messages, primarily one from Erik...
FTB.
"You see that shit Erik?! WOOOOOOO! That's how you steal the show!"
Connolly walks over to the bench and places the title down. He looks up and see the locker room is empty.
"Hey Erik, hurry up in the bathroom. I need to shower so we can go party!"
......
"Erik?"
Connolly walks into the bathroom and looks around, sees no EriK Josten. He looks around the locker room and notices that Erik's belongings are gone. Connolly walks over and steps out the locker room. He looks over to a couple of stagehands.
"Hey guys.. either one of you seen Erik?"
Stagehand 1: "Yeah, he left out of here in a hurry about 20 minutes ago."
Stagehand 2: "Something had him spooked."
"Ok. Thanks." Connolly steps back into the locker room. He goes over to his bag and retrives his cell phone. He immediately makes a call. After a couple of seconds...
"Hey, this is Erik. Leave a message."
BEEP
"Hey man. Straight to voicemail, huh? Ok, just checking up on ya. Call me as soon as you get this."
Connolly hangs up the phone and sighs to himself. He starts to pull up something on his phone..
KNOCK-KNOCK.
One of the stagehands pokes his head into the room.
"Excuse me Christian, but you're needed for a press conference."
"Gotcha, be right there."
Connolly sets his phone down on his bag before grabbing his title and exiting the room. The camera starts to zoom in onto Christian's phone where we see that he was pulling up his text messages, primarily one from Erik...
Gotta run, it's Rachel.. that fucker sent someone to my house! I'm going to kill him! 9:34PM