Posted at 6:28 pm on Feb 1, 2008 by:
Kevin McKain {-ECF DP-}
Competition.
Call him.
Sir..
Lloyd, I’m not asking for a fuckin’ lot here. If I wanted a speech I’d call my mother, so get out of my fucking office and call him NOW!
Lloyd ran from the office faster than lightning, and sat at his desk. McKain watched him through his glass office walls, and slammed his fists on the desk, when Lloyd stood back up and came in.
He’s not answering, Kevin.
Did you try his OFFICE?!?!?
Can I be honest?
Are you Asian!?
I’ll take that as ‘yes’. Listen: You really shouldn’t do this. Richard fired him- and he’s back right under his nose.
Lloyd! Get your ass out of my office, make some calls, and find out where that son of a bitch is hiding, NOW!
I don’t think he even has an office, Kevin. If Richard fired him, and he somehow got Kizmat’s position- then I seriously doubt Richard gave him office space.
Lloyd, this is Alexander Arcane. The guy who disappeared from a fairly expensive blood soaked suit, came back, looked like he died, got fired, and then came back again. He’s got more of an ego than most people combined- even that asshole Gojinn- so do you honestly think, that rich little prick doesn’t have a FUCKING OFFICE?!?!?!? GO FUCKING FIND HIM LLOYDDDDD!!!!!!
Again, Lloyd left McKain’s presence, as he turned, and whipped his blackberry at the wall, shattering it to pieces. A roar of complete anger rose from him, as the tape from theKing of Pain ppv replayed the return of Alexander Arcane, and his announcement as the CWE DP…. His direct competitor.
