Post by Press1269 on Feb 11, 2020 18:19:16 GMT
[Bryan Williams steps up the ramp to the stage and turns to regard the crowd once more before departing, when from out of nowhere Bobby Benson appears behind him from the entrance. Williams doesn’t realize that the buzz from the crowd isn’t for him, leaving him wide open as Benson rushes forwards and cracks him across the back of the skull with his megaphone. Bryan pitches forwards to hit the grating of the stage while Benson lays in some weak looking kicks to his back. Satisfied, he turns to address the booing crowd with his megaphone.]
BB: That’s right, baby! Just a week ago this miscreant put his hands on me during the Main Event of Union Battleground’s Lights Out #36, where my client, ‘Country Fine’ James Radford would have wiped the floor with him and that snotty little hippie, Indi Rhyder! Only it was Bryan Williams who came out the victor because he’s a no good, worthless, cheating, pile of garbage! I’m telling you right now, James Radford has shown you what he can do! He’s a man who came in out of obscurity and has gone on to be considered one of the best, and I….Bobby Benson…am the manager that is going to take him straight to the top!
[The fans are venomous with their boos for the wily manager, and he continues on completely unaware that Bryan Williams is getting to his feet behind him.]
BB: Aww, you idiots can boo all you want, but it isn’t going to change the fact that The Benson Family are here to stay! We are going to dominate the landscape of professional wrestling, from Union Battleground, Iconic Professional Wrestling, 4CW, and even RIGHT HERE in [R]ev Pro!
[The fans boo him even louder as he cockily grins, starting to backpedal towards the way he had come. It isn’t until he bumps into something, or someone, that he realizes he might have miscalculated his ability to inflict damage. Slowly, like a comedy bit, he reaches around himself to pat Bryan on the thigh, then the arm, and then touches his face. His eyes go wide as he realizes he’s about to be in trouble, and before anyone can react takes off down the ramp in a high-pitched scream.]
BB: JAMES! JAMES HELP ME!
[But James Radford is nowhere to be found, only Bryan Williams, who takes off after Benson in hot pursuit. He almost catches up to him when Benson dives for the bottom rope and into the ring, flopping across the canvas like a fish out of water while the fans burst out with laughter. Williams follows him in, but Benson manages to make it to the other side and rolls back out, still screaming into his megaphone before diving over the guardrail and escaping through the crowd. Williams hops onto the second turnbuckle and smirks, getting a huge ovation from the fans as Benson disappears through a side door in the arena.]
BB: That’s right, baby! Just a week ago this miscreant put his hands on me during the Main Event of Union Battleground’s Lights Out #36, where my client, ‘Country Fine’ James Radford would have wiped the floor with him and that snotty little hippie, Indi Rhyder! Only it was Bryan Williams who came out the victor because he’s a no good, worthless, cheating, pile of garbage! I’m telling you right now, James Radford has shown you what he can do! He’s a man who came in out of obscurity and has gone on to be considered one of the best, and I….Bobby Benson…am the manager that is going to take him straight to the top!
[The fans are venomous with their boos for the wily manager, and he continues on completely unaware that Bryan Williams is getting to his feet behind him.]
BB: Aww, you idiots can boo all you want, but it isn’t going to change the fact that The Benson Family are here to stay! We are going to dominate the landscape of professional wrestling, from Union Battleground, Iconic Professional Wrestling, 4CW, and even RIGHT HERE in [R]ev Pro!
[The fans boo him even louder as he cockily grins, starting to backpedal towards the way he had come. It isn’t until he bumps into something, or someone, that he realizes he might have miscalculated his ability to inflict damage. Slowly, like a comedy bit, he reaches around himself to pat Bryan on the thigh, then the arm, and then touches his face. His eyes go wide as he realizes he’s about to be in trouble, and before anyone can react takes off down the ramp in a high-pitched scream.]
BB: JAMES! JAMES HELP ME!
[But James Radford is nowhere to be found, only Bryan Williams, who takes off after Benson in hot pursuit. He almost catches up to him when Benson dives for the bottom rope and into the ring, flopping across the canvas like a fish out of water while the fans burst out with laughter. Williams follows him in, but Benson manages to make it to the other side and rolls back out, still screaming into his megaphone before diving over the guardrail and escaping through the crowd. Williams hops onto the second turnbuckle and smirks, getting a huge ovation from the fans as Benson disappears through a side door in the arena.]