Post by Press1269 on Feb 20, 2020 15:55:20 GMT
he scene opens up on Flaming Youth as he's leaning against a wall, half hidden by a large spool of wiring used to create the ring ropes. He watches a row of doors, each leading into a locker room, when from around the corner steps Alexandra Kelly, already half dressed for her Main Event match later in the evening. She pushes one of the doors open and enters, letting it fall closed behind her. Youth smirks, and reaches into his pocket, where he produces a cell phone. He runs his thumb across the screen to unlock it, and then dials the number on the key pad before lifting it to his ear. After a few rings, a voice pics up on the other end.
YOUTH: Yeah, Ji...Munin just stopped me on my way to catering and asked me if I had seen you. She told me if I do, to relay the message that she needs to see Alexandra Kelly in her office pronto.
Some mumbling comes through the phone, and Youth rolls his eyes, shaking his head.
YOUTH: JI! I don't know why she didn't just text you herself. I'm just the messenger. I figured when I made it to catering and didn't see you, I might as well call you myself. Listen, things are probably a little hairy between Kelly and I considering what she did to my partner last week, but if I have to, I'll go tell her myself....right...yeah....good call. I'll let you deal with it then. Alright, catch you later.
And with that he closed out the call, and slipped the phone back into his pocket. After only a few moments after his call, Ji was seen rounding the same corner Kelly had. He stops at the locker room door and gives it a respectful knock. When Kelly answers, the two exchange a quick conversation, and then start towards Munin's office. Youth slips out of his hiding spot, looks at the camera, and winks.
YOUTH: All too easy.
The scene fades to ringside.
YOUTH: Yeah, Ji...Munin just stopped me on my way to catering and asked me if I had seen you. She told me if I do, to relay the message that she needs to see Alexandra Kelly in her office pronto.
Some mumbling comes through the phone, and Youth rolls his eyes, shaking his head.
YOUTH: JI! I don't know why she didn't just text you herself. I'm just the messenger. I figured when I made it to catering and didn't see you, I might as well call you myself. Listen, things are probably a little hairy between Kelly and I considering what she did to my partner last week, but if I have to, I'll go tell her myself....right...yeah....good call. I'll let you deal with it then. Alright, catch you later.
And with that he closed out the call, and slipped the phone back into his pocket. After only a few moments after his call, Ji was seen rounding the same corner Kelly had. He stops at the locker room door and gives it a respectful knock. When Kelly answers, the two exchange a quick conversation, and then start towards Munin's office. Youth slips out of his hiding spot, looks at the camera, and winks.
YOUTH: All too easy.
The scene fades to ringside.