Post by ianandrews on Feb 18, 2013 17:33:08 GMT -5
*back stage.*
Andrews gave his all this week, but he still couldn't get a win. It was still miraculous how his leg healed not even the day before the show, Andrews him self couldn't even believe it. Any way he may have lost his match this week, but he once again punked out Taufik, with some help from his new friends, among them Brandon Nytrus, and now Andrews was set to face Taufik one on one next week on TNT.
This was the time to show that he didn't need Taufik, ever, not even when they where tag team champions. Taufik loves to say he was Andrews teacher, but after the last few weeks, it seems Andrews has taught Taufik a thing or two about the business. Not only did he teach Taufik a lesson though, but he also finally got his hands on that annoying little mouthpiece known as Jamal, and gave him the smack that he oh so deserved.
*at the air port*
Andrews: "Finally, I'm going back home to Boston, those storms really fucked everything up."
Andrews was staying in the hotels of the cities that TNT was in for the past few weeks because of the major snow storms that hit the New England area, now he was finally going how after, almost a month of delays and cancellations.
As Andrews is walking down the concourse he runs in to somebody.
Jamal: *speaking Persain.* "Watch were you are walking."
Andrews: "You again? I thought you left the building on a streatcher."
Jamal: "Ah, if it isn't the traitor Ian Andrew."
Andrews: "How am I the traitor? In case you forgot it was Taufik who smacked me in the head with a Steel Chair, costing us the Tag Team Titles."
Jamal: "Ah, but you wanted to betray Taufik later in the night in the Army of One rumble."
Andrews: "Look at a rule book some time, the Rumble match is every man for himself, and I wanted that shoot at the World title, I wasn't about to hand it to Taufik."
Jamal: "But you shouldn't have voiced your intentions in the rumble so loudly."
Andrews: "Wake up Jamal, it's called cutting a promo, it's part of the job, look if Taufik got pissed because of it ok, fine, but that was for a differant match, why did he feel it necessary to hit me with the chair in the tag match?"
Jamal: "That was a lesson boy, to show you what happens to tratiors."
Andrews: "Maybe I should make him aware of what happens to whiney little bitches in this Company and you will be my first example."
Jamal: "What do you mean?"
Andrews grabs Jamal by the collar of his shirt and drags him to an area where no one will see them, then he continues where he left off on TNT by beating Jamal down right there in the concourse, but away from prying eyes.
After a few minutes Andrews runs form the area.
Andrews: "That little idiot almost made me miss my flight!!"
He runs down the Concourse and boards his flight to Boston, all the while thinking of what he did to Jamal.
Andrews: "Lesson #1 stay out of my way."
Andrews gave his all this week, but he still couldn't get a win. It was still miraculous how his leg healed not even the day before the show, Andrews him self couldn't even believe it. Any way he may have lost his match this week, but he once again punked out Taufik, with some help from his new friends, among them Brandon Nytrus, and now Andrews was set to face Taufik one on one next week on TNT.
This was the time to show that he didn't need Taufik, ever, not even when they where tag team champions. Taufik loves to say he was Andrews teacher, but after the last few weeks, it seems Andrews has taught Taufik a thing or two about the business. Not only did he teach Taufik a lesson though, but he also finally got his hands on that annoying little mouthpiece known as Jamal, and gave him the smack that he oh so deserved.
*at the air port*
Andrews: "Finally, I'm going back home to Boston, those storms really fucked everything up."
Andrews was staying in the hotels of the cities that TNT was in for the past few weeks because of the major snow storms that hit the New England area, now he was finally going how after, almost a month of delays and cancellations.
As Andrews is walking down the concourse he runs in to somebody.
Jamal: *speaking Persain.* "Watch were you are walking."
Andrews: "You again? I thought you left the building on a streatcher."
Jamal: "Ah, if it isn't the traitor Ian Andrew."
Andrews: "How am I the traitor? In case you forgot it was Taufik who smacked me in the head with a Steel Chair, costing us the Tag Team Titles."
Jamal: "Ah, but you wanted to betray Taufik later in the night in the Army of One rumble."
Andrews: "Look at a rule book some time, the Rumble match is every man for himself, and I wanted that shoot at the World title, I wasn't about to hand it to Taufik."
Jamal: "But you shouldn't have voiced your intentions in the rumble so loudly."
Andrews: "Wake up Jamal, it's called cutting a promo, it's part of the job, look if Taufik got pissed because of it ok, fine, but that was for a differant match, why did he feel it necessary to hit me with the chair in the tag match?"
Jamal: "That was a lesson boy, to show you what happens to tratiors."
Andrews: "Maybe I should make him aware of what happens to whiney little bitches in this Company and you will be my first example."
Jamal: "What do you mean?"
Andrews grabs Jamal by the collar of his shirt and drags him to an area where no one will see them, then he continues where he left off on TNT by beating Jamal down right there in the concourse, but away from prying eyes.
After a few minutes Andrews runs form the area.
Andrews: "That little idiot almost made me miss my flight!!"
He runs down the Concourse and boards his flight to Boston, all the while thinking of what he did to Jamal.
Andrews: "Lesson #1 stay out of my way."
