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Post by haydensikh on Aug 8, 2013 3:53:14 GMT -4
Hayden and Thoren are in the Locker Room preparing for the big tag team championship gauntlet match. Individually.
Hayden is sat on his horse at one end of the room practicing looking serious. He's pulling a series of funny faces that in his mind look intense and will scare the opposition. It feels like even the horse is trying not to laugh.
At the other end of the room, Thoren is prowling and scowling like only Thoren can. The other wrestlers in the room are keeping well away.
Underbaker is sat in the middle of the room looking thoughtful.
After a minute or two, Underbaker stands up and grabs their attention.
Underbaker: Okay you two. I need you to get together for a minute.
Hayden and Thoren both look up, then across at the other one. Neither moves.
Underbaker sighs.
Underbaker: Okay, that’s close enough I guess. Well, you guys know you can reclaim your..
Hayden: ...My....
Underbaker: .. titles tonight.
Thoren: I can reclaim them. Hayden never really did anything other than get in the way.
Underbaker sighs again. He’s good at sighing. He’s had plenty of practice.
Underbaker: Look at it this way. You both think you’re good enough to win on your own. Imagine how good you can be if you work together! You could be unstoppable!
Both wrestlers shrug, turn their noses up and look sheepish, as if they just got caught stealing chocolate from their parents.
Underbaker: Good. So. If you can just shake hands to agree to work together, just to help yourselves if you have to, not even each other, then we can move on.
Hayden and Thoren stay firmly where they are.
Underbaker sighs.
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