Post by Deleted on Jan 23, 2017 10:34:01 GMT -5
‘…Here are your winners and neeeeeeeew RCUW Tag Team Champions… Nathan and Jonathan Dravers, The Dravers boys!’
The twins are on their sofa watching TV reliving old moments throughout their career – short though it may have been.
Jonathan: Man, remember that? The roar of the crowd. The people chanting my name…
Nathan: ‘OUR’ names!
Jonathan: Right, right our names – sorry my bad. You know what though? As cool as it was in RCUW, we were lucky to get out of there when we did. Rob Culliford and his so called ‘Syndicate’ were so corrupt – what an asshole.
Nathan: You got that right. I mean, what kind of owner of a federation puts the needs of himself and those in his pocket ahead of the genuine talent on their roster? Yeah, we won the tag titles but it was taken away from us almost immediately, because Rob thought that his Syndicate would make better champions. I really hope OCW turns out to be the breath of fresh air that it appears to be.
Jonathan ponders for a minute and acts as if a light bulb has just come on in his head. He clicks his fingers to emphasise this point.
Jonathan: Bro! You know what we should do?! Write a letter to Rob to officially sever ties with that smug bastard. I bet he’s wondering why we never finished out our RCUW contracts anyway.
Nathan nods
Nathan: Well you know why that is, the guy that Rob chose as his GM while the owner went on vacation was even more of a dick. Remember the two – on – ten handicap match? Oof. That was rough.
Nathan goes over to a drawer and gets out a sheet of paper. The twins begin to bounce ideas off each other. The finished letter reads…
‘Dear Mr. Culliford,
We here at Dravers inc….’
Jonathan: Nice.
‘…wish to inform you that we officially offer our resignation from RCUW. Our tenure at your company was one of the worst we have ever had to endure in one company. We are one of the hottest tag teams in wrestling today and you choose to hang on to past glory by having your servants and ‘Yes Men’ carry your company as your Tag Team Champions. But are we bitter? No. We pity you. Because we are pleased to announce that we are leading the tag team charge in a federation set to set the world on fire very soon. Thanks for nothing.
Yours,
Nathan, and Jonathan Dravers, the Dravers Boys’.
The boys laugh.
Nathan: Shall we send this, then?
Jonathan: You’re damn right.
The twins are on their sofa watching TV reliving old moments throughout their career – short though it may have been.
Jonathan: Man, remember that? The roar of the crowd. The people chanting my name…
Nathan: ‘OUR’ names!
Jonathan: Right, right our names – sorry my bad. You know what though? As cool as it was in RCUW, we were lucky to get out of there when we did. Rob Culliford and his so called ‘Syndicate’ were so corrupt – what an asshole.
Nathan: You got that right. I mean, what kind of owner of a federation puts the needs of himself and those in his pocket ahead of the genuine talent on their roster? Yeah, we won the tag titles but it was taken away from us almost immediately, because Rob thought that his Syndicate would make better champions. I really hope OCW turns out to be the breath of fresh air that it appears to be.
Jonathan ponders for a minute and acts as if a light bulb has just come on in his head. He clicks his fingers to emphasise this point.
Jonathan: Bro! You know what we should do?! Write a letter to Rob to officially sever ties with that smug bastard. I bet he’s wondering why we never finished out our RCUW contracts anyway.
Nathan nods
Nathan: Well you know why that is, the guy that Rob chose as his GM while the owner went on vacation was even more of a dick. Remember the two – on – ten handicap match? Oof. That was rough.
Nathan goes over to a drawer and gets out a sheet of paper. The twins begin to bounce ideas off each other. The finished letter reads…
‘Dear Mr. Culliford,
We here at Dravers inc….’
Jonathan: Nice.
‘…wish to inform you that we officially offer our resignation from RCUW. Our tenure at your company was one of the worst we have ever had to endure in one company. We are one of the hottest tag teams in wrestling today and you choose to hang on to past glory by having your servants and ‘Yes Men’ carry your company as your Tag Team Champions. But are we bitter? No. We pity you. Because we are pleased to announce that we are leading the tag team charge in a federation set to set the world on fire very soon. Thanks for nothing.
Yours,
Nathan, and Jonathan Dravers, the Dravers Boys’.
The boys laugh.
Nathan: Shall we send this, then?
Jonathan: You’re damn right.