Post by Scott Manor on Feb 26, 2008 3:17:05 GMT -5
Okay, Maniac was completely humiliated in his match. But it was a battle royal. Anything could happen. It didn't better his mood though. He was eliminated by MG of all people. With a school boy roll up of all things. Still he felt some mild chit chat was in order and why not pay Wallace a visit. Come on surely she missed his antics and attitude. Whether he was mouthing off no matter what, or kidnapping family members of the roster, or even just being silent and starting to take The Regime, Bloodworks or whatever it was called down piece by piece.
He wasn't wearing anything special as he walked down the hall. Just white t-shirt and pair of blue jeans. He walks up to the door. Not sure whether he'd hear about his loss which he expected he would or maybe that he had stirred some waves with his arrival like he hoped. Either way, he was bored, talking was better than nothing, whether he pissed someone off or not. So he knocks. He was cool she'd let him in, maybe.
He wasn't wearing anything special as he walked down the hall. Just white t-shirt and pair of blue jeans. He walks up to the door. Not sure whether he'd hear about his loss which he expected he would or maybe that he had stirred some waves with his arrival like he hoped. Either way, he was bored, talking was better than nothing, whether he pissed someone off or not. So he knocks. He was cool she'd let him in, maybe.