Taking center stage (O2 Alex & Leo)

[shane]

Shane sits back stage. The last few weeks have been a total blur to him. Where as it seemed Nex-Gen was poised to overthrow the masses, the sudden departure of 2 members put a damper on the grand scheme. Ever the thinker, Shane only sees it as a revelation, not a set back. He thinks to himself.

I must've been a fool to think strength in numbers meant something. It's not quantity, it's quality. Me, Leo and Alex are more then enough to take down the establishment. Anything less...is second best. Still, 2 shows down and we haven't had any action yet. I think it's high time we ruffled a few feathers. We are what Full Throttle is missing, and I'll be damned if 3 shows pass and I haven't hit the ring.

Suddenly, Shane's train of thought is broken by the arrival of his long time friend.

[alex]

Alex enters the dressing room and notice Shane's dark tone. He knows that when Shane has that look in his eye, bad things usually follow-

This might be a stupid thing to ask, but uhm...what's up? You dont look really happy right now, man. And I know you as well as I think I do, I'd say there's bad intentions rollin' around in your head.

He leans against a near by wall and awaits Shane's response.

[shane]

Shane clears his throat. He looks over to Alex and answers.

Have you SEEN the last 2 shows? Or have you just been chasing trim the last 2 weeks...Don't answer that. You and I came here to do what?
KICK ASS and TAKE NAMES. Well, the time has come, my friend. 2 shows are in the books, and I think we can pretty much establish who'd ahead of the curve. It's high time we staked our claim as being exactly what the hell we are, the FUTURE of this industry. I damn near slept through some of those matches tonight.

Shane folds his arms as he ponders what move they should make next.

[alex]

Alex smiles as it seems Shane is totally clueless to what he'd done earlier in the day-

Dude, RELAX!!! I've already got it covered. There's a tag team tourny going on, and it only makes sense to have this companies BEST tag team in it. I sent the GM a text with our info. It's just a matter of the big wigs lining us up and opponent. I know who I WANT them to set us up against, but why give people that match for free? Anyways, If you hadn't noticed, the tag team division is cake. We'll clean up, and snag us tag team gold to boot. Sounds like progress to me.

[shane]

Shane returns a devilish smile back to Alex. He can hardy contain his joy over what he's just heard.

Alex, you are a frikkin' GENIUS!!! That's taking 1 outta my play book, who says I don't rub off on you in the brains department. My man, you just made my week. Separate you and me are tough, but united there's not a chance in hell ANYONE will beat us in the tag team division. They may as well Fed-X us the titles and be done with it. This calls for a little celebration. It's a damn shame Leo's never around. Oh well. Let's blow the dump and go find us some REAL action. 1st thing tomorrow, we hit the training facility and prepare for TOTAL DOMINANCE.

Shane stands up, grabbing his jacket from the back of his chair. He picks his car keys off of the table near his seat and makes his way for the door.

[alex]

Alex puts his sunglasses back on and follows Shane out of the door. There's no telling what kinda' trouble they're bound to get into THIS time.


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