Posted at 8:00 am on Feb 7, 2014 by:
Deadblood (Absolute Undisputed Champion)
Will this be another thread with titles consisting of cheesy horror movie quotes?
The bar was crowded and noisy. The type of place where it was impossible to overhear anyone's conversation and where even the most out of place of people would go unnoticed. And those were the qualities that made the bar the perfect place for Deadblood and his reasons for being there.
He'd selected a table in a back corner of the bar, his back to the wall, limiting the directions that someone could come at him from. Of course, he was fully armed, katana strapped to his back, the mysteriously powerful Absolute Undisputed Championship around his waist, and a Desert Eagle in one hand hidden under the table, just in case. In his other hand was a glass of beer that he periodically took a sip from.
He was waiting on someone, Sheri to be exact. After their encounter a few days before, their fight and subsequent truce, they hadn't been in contact until earlier that day when he'd contacted her to meet him that night. They still had things to discuss and plan. Things to decide on, mainly regarding the company.
The entire time that he'd been waiting, he'd kept an eye out, not for her, but for anyone even remotely suspicious. Anyone who had possibly managed to follow him to the bar. So far though, no one other than the waitress had even looked in his direction. He didn't want to lure Sheri or himself into a false sense of security, but did feel that they were safe there for the time being.
Deadblood didn't just have his meeting with Sheri and all the things that were concerned with the company on his mind though. He also had Creaturemania XI on his mind. As the CW Absolute Undisputed Champion, he would no doubt be defending his belt there. Against who though, he had no clue. It had been quite a while since his last wrestling match and even longer since his last match in CW, unless you counted his so-called match against Gunther to win the title. A real match though, against someone who posed a real threat to him? That was something he hadn't experienced in years.
Continuing to ponder who his opponent might be, he took another sip of his beer, still waiting on Sheri as well as keeping his guard up. Being early in the evening, they would have plenty of time to discuss what needed to be discussed.
