Post by King Incredible on Mar 4, 2015 7:14:41 GMT -5
Beeps can be heard throughout the hallways of the undisclosed Brazilian hospital where OCW’s President Dean is currently being housed from his vicious attack courtesy of OCW Hall of Famer “The Incredible” Ian Bishop. President Dean is lying in his bed sipping on some water and ice chips as a female nurse comes in with a clipboard.
“How are you feeling today sir?” the nurse said.
“How does it look like I feel?” A cross Dean barked, glancing at the clock in his room, realizing it was just seven in the morning, “I’m sorry, I’m in a lot of pain… can we do something about that, sucka?”
“No problema,” the nurse said in her native tongue.
A few moments passed as Dean tried to get comfortable in his small bed but failed to due to the discomfort he was having with his head and back. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a male nurse with a coughing mask over his mouth finally comes in with a needle for medicine.
“I hate to sound rude,” Dean began, “but it’s about time, sucka. This pain is crazy.”
“Oh I’m sure it does…” the voice from the nurse said, as he let some of the medicine fly through the air and flicked the needle.
“So what exactly is it that you’re giving me?” Dean asked, trying to make conversation.
The nurse laughed as he took the coughing mask off to reveal he was actually “The Incredible” Ian Bishop, as Dean’s faced quickly turned shocked.
“Another ass whooping!”
Without another moments passing, Ian flipped the bed that Dean was in, causing him to fly towards the wall of his room. Dean quickly tried to get to his feet but Ian grabs the nearby clock and chucks it at Dean’s back, causing him to cry out in pain and fall back to the ground. Ian rips Dean’s IV out of his arm and begins to choke him with it before security guards and hospital officials come it, separating Ian from Dean. Dean begins to cough uncontrollably as Ian is escorted from the room down the hall but not before Ian can spit out words.
“You think you can ban me from ever showing up in OCW again, Dean? You’re fucking wrong! I dare you to spend top dollar on security for your little Massacre show and Code of Silence because guess what? I’m getting in no matter what you piece of sh—“
Ian’s voice finally fades as he pushed into an elevator as Dean is helped up from the floor as officials come to straighten out his room and make sure he is ok.
“How are you feeling today sir?” the nurse said.
“How does it look like I feel?” A cross Dean barked, glancing at the clock in his room, realizing it was just seven in the morning, “I’m sorry, I’m in a lot of pain… can we do something about that, sucka?”
“No problema,” the nurse said in her native tongue.
A few moments passed as Dean tried to get comfortable in his small bed but failed to due to the discomfort he was having with his head and back. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, a male nurse with a coughing mask over his mouth finally comes in with a needle for medicine.
“I hate to sound rude,” Dean began, “but it’s about time, sucka. This pain is crazy.”
“Oh I’m sure it does…” the voice from the nurse said, as he let some of the medicine fly through the air and flicked the needle.
“So what exactly is it that you’re giving me?” Dean asked, trying to make conversation.
The nurse laughed as he took the coughing mask off to reveal he was actually “The Incredible” Ian Bishop, as Dean’s faced quickly turned shocked.
“Another ass whooping!”
Without another moments passing, Ian flipped the bed that Dean was in, causing him to fly towards the wall of his room. Dean quickly tried to get to his feet but Ian grabs the nearby clock and chucks it at Dean’s back, causing him to cry out in pain and fall back to the ground. Ian rips Dean’s IV out of his arm and begins to choke him with it before security guards and hospital officials come it, separating Ian from Dean. Dean begins to cough uncontrollably as Ian is escorted from the room down the hall but not before Ian can spit out words.
“You think you can ban me from ever showing up in OCW again, Dean? You’re fucking wrong! I dare you to spend top dollar on security for your little Massacre show and Code of Silence because guess what? I’m getting in no matter what you piece of sh—“
Ian’s voice finally fades as he pushed into an elevator as Dean is helped up from the floor as officials come to straighten out his room and make sure he is ok.
