Aftermath -or- Enter the Creeper
Oct 30, 2019 16:07:59 GMT -6
Ibuki Ito, Allen Anderson, and 1 more like this
Post by Gabrielle Visconty on Oct 30, 2019 16:07:59 GMT -6
The feed begins on the medical center of Mercedes-Benz Superdome shortly after Youngblood has ended. Sitting on an examination table, back to the camera, is a tired and defeated looking Gabrielle Visconty. She is still in her wrestling gear with an ice pack on her left shoulder as she thumbs through her phone. As the camera moves around and closer we can see that there is an ice pack on on her ankle as well. A male nurse walks over and to her with a clipboard in his hands. He thumbs through the paperwork before offering her a warm smile.
“Well, it looks like everything came back good. No damage to your shoulder or ankle, and no concussion. You're going to be sore for a couple days but the staff physician sees no reason to hold you out of action for any time.”
Gabi looks up at him and offers him a forced smile, rubbing the lump on her head from the chair shot from Iggy in the match.
“Thanks.”
She offers before looking back down at her phone. The nurse turns and starts to walk away and then stops in his tracks. He looks back over his shoulder at Gabi.
“Great match tonight... Sorry you didn't win.”
Gabi looks back up at him and chuckles.
“Thanks... Ya win some and lose some.”
The male nurse nods in agreement before walking off. She sighs to herself as she glances back down to her phone, mumbling to herself.
“Or lose a lot.”
The camera pans back to the male nurse as he is stopped at the door by none other than Tommy Love.
“Jesus are you kidding me, murses are real? What chiropractor school was too tough? Scared of dogs so veterinarian school was out? Oh, oh hands were too small for those tiny tools dentist use? Just wasn’t smart enough to get that DR in front of your name so murse is it right but on the plus side you get to wear pajamas all day so…”
Tommy gives the guy a thumbs up as he looks at Gabi.
“So kid is she good to go or what? You know the saying ‘the best ability is availability’ and she can’t make anyone money if she’s on the shelf again with a shoulder issue.”
The nurse looks at Tommy.
“She's cleared. No injuries that'll keep her out of action. She's going to be sore as hell the next couple days. Hey, aren't you Killjoy Ito's manager? You managing Gabi Vee now?”
Tommy grins at the nurses statement. Gabi glances over to spy Tommy and the nurse talking, her expression is a mix of disgust and shock.
“Kid if you had any talent I’d manage you but your talents end at reading a thermometer so run along Carla and go see what Turk and JD are doing…I have business here to attend to...so...”
Tommy ushers the nurse out and closes the door behind him. He walks over to Gabi, who looks a little uneasy being in a room alone with Tommy and pulls away as he tries to put his hand on her shoulder.
“You fought a hell of a match out there, you have nothing to be ashamed out, sure you didn’t win but look on the brightside, you didn’t eat the loss, it was Iggy that was tapping out not you and sure it feels like it’s over now, that you will never get another shot at Cyrus Black and that International Championship but if I could get you in this match I can get you another match with Cyrus Black…”
Gabi shoots Tommy a weird look.
“That’s right, I pulled some strings backstage, Jim Connors and I go way back, I won’t get into the sultry details but you stealing the belt didn’t get you this match…I did.”
Tommy smiles.
“That’s what kind of manager I am, look at the success I’ve provided for Killjoy, he blew chance after chance last year for that Indy Championship yet I kept him in the forefront and BOOM, he was the Indy Champion, he’s #3 in the Elite 15 and he’s walking out of here with a Golden Ticket for a championship match…my success is proven Gabi…”
Tommy puts his hand on Gabi’s shoulder as she looks completely creeped out before shrugging his hand off.
“I could do the same for you but I’m running out of patience so…”
Tommy pulls out a contract and drops it in Gabi’s lap. She glances down at the contract and back up to Tommy, looking as if she is about to say something. Tommy quickly cuts her off.
“I have to go north of the boarder to get Killjoy squared away for his FSW match against Dominic Sanders but I’ll be at Brawl, The Heavenly Treats v. Bullet Hell, I can be there for you Gabi and all you have to do is sign your name to that little contract…”
“Well, it looks like everything came back good. No damage to your shoulder or ankle, and no concussion. You're going to be sore for a couple days but the staff physician sees no reason to hold you out of action for any time.”
Gabi looks up at him and offers him a forced smile, rubbing the lump on her head from the chair shot from Iggy in the match.
“Thanks.”
She offers before looking back down at her phone. The nurse turns and starts to walk away and then stops in his tracks. He looks back over his shoulder at Gabi.
“Great match tonight... Sorry you didn't win.”
Gabi looks back up at him and chuckles.
“Thanks... Ya win some and lose some.”
The male nurse nods in agreement before walking off. She sighs to herself as she glances back down to her phone, mumbling to herself.
“Or lose a lot.”
The camera pans back to the male nurse as he is stopped at the door by none other than Tommy Love.
“Jesus are you kidding me, murses are real? What chiropractor school was too tough? Scared of dogs so veterinarian school was out? Oh, oh hands were too small for those tiny tools dentist use? Just wasn’t smart enough to get that DR in front of your name so murse is it right but on the plus side you get to wear pajamas all day so…”
Tommy gives the guy a thumbs up as he looks at Gabi.
“So kid is she good to go or what? You know the saying ‘the best ability is availability’ and she can’t make anyone money if she’s on the shelf again with a shoulder issue.”
The nurse looks at Tommy.
“She's cleared. No injuries that'll keep her out of action. She's going to be sore as hell the next couple days. Hey, aren't you Killjoy Ito's manager? You managing Gabi Vee now?”
Tommy grins at the nurses statement. Gabi glances over to spy Tommy and the nurse talking, her expression is a mix of disgust and shock.
“Kid if you had any talent I’d manage you but your talents end at reading a thermometer so run along Carla and go see what Turk and JD are doing…I have business here to attend to...so...”
Tommy ushers the nurse out and closes the door behind him. He walks over to Gabi, who looks a little uneasy being in a room alone with Tommy and pulls away as he tries to put his hand on her shoulder.
“You fought a hell of a match out there, you have nothing to be ashamed out, sure you didn’t win but look on the brightside, you didn’t eat the loss, it was Iggy that was tapping out not you and sure it feels like it’s over now, that you will never get another shot at Cyrus Black and that International Championship but if I could get you in this match I can get you another match with Cyrus Black…”
Gabi shoots Tommy a weird look.
“That’s right, I pulled some strings backstage, Jim Connors and I go way back, I won’t get into the sultry details but you stealing the belt didn’t get you this match…I did.”
Tommy smiles.
“That’s what kind of manager I am, look at the success I’ve provided for Killjoy, he blew chance after chance last year for that Indy Championship yet I kept him in the forefront and BOOM, he was the Indy Champion, he’s #3 in the Elite 15 and he’s walking out of here with a Golden Ticket for a championship match…my success is proven Gabi…”
Tommy puts his hand on Gabi’s shoulder as she looks completely creeped out before shrugging his hand off.
“I could do the same for you but I’m running out of patience so…”
Tommy pulls out a contract and drops it in Gabi’s lap. She glances down at the contract and back up to Tommy, looking as if she is about to say something. Tommy quickly cuts her off.
“I have to go north of the boarder to get Killjoy squared away for his FSW match against Dominic Sanders but I’ll be at Brawl, The Heavenly Treats v. Bullet Hell, I can be there for you Gabi and all you have to do is sign your name to that little contract…”
Tommy looks at the contract on her lap and reaches down for it only to have Gabi swat his hand away. Unfazed Tommy continues.
“I’m not going to sugarcoat things Gabi, you lack direction and I can steer the ship for you, you could have someone that has your best interest in mind and will kill for you… rest up and think about things and I’ll see you in New Hampshire.”
“I wouldn't hold your breath about me signing it. I don't need a manager of your 'kind'.”
Gabi replies as Tommy is walking towards the door. He opens the door and offers Gabi a smile before shutting it behind him.
“Creepy fucker.”
Gabi huffs before tossing the contract off her lap.
“I’m not going to sugarcoat things Gabi, you lack direction and I can steer the ship for you, you could have someone that has your best interest in mind and will kill for you… rest up and think about things and I’ll see you in New Hampshire.”
“I wouldn't hold your breath about me signing it. I don't need a manager of your 'kind'.”
Gabi replies as Tommy is walking towards the door. He opens the door and offers Gabi a smile before shutting it behind him.
“Creepy fucker.”
Gabi huffs before tossing the contract off her lap.
