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Post by cathul on Feb 20, 2011 13:55:30 GMT -4
2face is pulling his car into the Generation eXcess parking lot for the first time in the new season. After checking with the security guard and getting directions to his designated parking spot, he rolls up to find Cathul standing in his spot, his Championship belt slung over his shoulder already. After honking his horn, Cathul smiles and walks out of 2face's way. He doesn't go far though, as he assists 2face exiting his car.
Cathul: How are we doing today? First day of work for the new champions, are you scared?
2face being to speak, but Cathul cuts him off.
Cathul: Ah, there's nothing to worry about. Listen, I know you're one of the up and comers around here, so I wanted to kind of take you under my wing and help teach you the ropes about being a champion.
2face: What are you talking ab...
Cathul: Easy now, let me get those bags for you. I think wearing that belt puts enough weight on your shoulders that you shouldn't put anymore strain on them.
Cathul walks with 2face, 2face's duffel bag in one hand, and the other hand clasped around 2faces shoulder. 2face walks in step with Cathul though leery of Cath's intentions.
Cathul:I've been watching you in Generation eXcess for a while now, and quite frankly, I'm surprised that I haven't had a chance to do this for you before. You know, around the time when Emma first brought me to this federation to take out her political rivals... You had an altercation with her. You remember that? One could say you're the first person to "Sack" the boss. Get it?
2face doesn't laugh and doesn't respond.
Cathul: Sack. It's a British term for firing someone. Anyways... Where was I? Oh yes, Emma. You know, I'm surprised that she didn't send me after you once the business with Semag was taken care of, but she didn't. Personally, I suspected she liked your advance. Some sort of Stockholm Syndrome thing... I don't approve, but there's no accounting for taste.
2face still doesn't respond to Cath's comments.
Cathul: Stunned? In Awed silence that the federation's Heavyweight Champion knows who you are and remembers what you did? Yeah. I expected that. It's a good thing that I'm such a great talker. We're almost to your locker room now 'Champ', so I'll leave you with some parting words of wisdom.
Cathul drops 2face's bags in front of the door they came to, and uses his free hand to grab 2faces other shoulder. Cathul centers himself right in front of and looks him squarely in the eye.
Cathul: Don't think for a minute that because my belt is made out of gold, and yours is out of bronze that your belt is worth less. I mean, other than in the financial term where bronze is worth a fraction of what gold is. Point is, you are a Champion now, a Paragon. You're someone the fans will look up to and idolize. It's a powerful position to be in, and also an intimidating one. You need to stand for something and help influence the people paying to watch us wrestle to be better than themselves. Just go out there and give it your best. You're wearing that belt because you are the best there is at opening the show for the rest of us. Knock them dead, 'Champ'.
Cathul pats 2face on the back as he departs with a smile. 2face watches him go, looks at his hands.
2face: What?
2face finally looks at the door Cathul dropped him off at. It's the door to the Men's public restroom.
2face: What just happened?
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