Post by Dickie T on Jan 9, 2015 23:24:47 GMT -6
The camera view opens up, and we see a heavy bearded man, wearing a snow suite, shovelling some snow.
Female voice: Looking good there Dickie
The man, now identified as Dickie, looked at the camera, and sighed.
Dickie; Why you having tha' thing out while I'm shovelling this stuff, instead of moving your ass to help me Hanna?
The camera then moves in closer, and we see Dickie's expression go feareful. We then see a snow pants covered leg and a black boot come up to hit Dickie in the balls. He crumbled over in pain.
Hanna: does that answer your question?
Dickie (high pitched voice): Ye...Yes ma'am.
Hanna: Good. Now get yer big balls up and let's do this.
Dickie slowly got up, and sighed, looking at the camera.
Hanna: So Dickie. How excited are you for your first match?
Dickie: Oh for da wrasslin'? I'm actually kinda nervous, eh.
Anna: Why is that sweetie?
Dickie: Well, I guess it's jus' mah first time.
Hanna: Now you know how us ladies feel, eh?
Dickie couldn't help but laugh at that, and even the voice of Hanna did. That's when the camera turned around, and we see the face of a somewhat attractive blonde woman.
Hanna: For those wondering, I'm Hanna Hager. That that bearded stud behind me is Dickie Tramel.
Hanna adjusted the camera so that it would be directing back at Dickie. Dickie even smiled at being called a stud.
Hanna: so, tell the camera a bit about yourself.
Dickie: Oh uh, right. Well I'm just a simple guy. A Mechanic mostly. Live here in Canada, where it can get pretty cod eh?
Hanna: Yeah. I think the more north you are, the colder it gets.
Dickie: Ah true. But you know, i think most of y'all might be more familiar with my family. See I'm a cousin of the CornBread Mafia. Hell dey invited me to wrassle with them, so i figure, why not?
Hanna: You also are in action. You're facing off against some guy named Bob Brooks.
Dickie: Who is he eh?
Hanna: A Photographer turned wrassler.
Dickie: Ah. Well good luck eh Bob.
Hanna: Anything else you want to add in Dickie?
Dickie: Naw not really sug. Just hoping to have some fun while I'm there eh.
Hanna chuckles for a second. When Dickie had been kicked before, he dropped the shovel. And right now, he took a step forward,and because he had dropped the shovel, his foot hitting the scoop part caused the shovel to suddenly come up, and it sacked him. He grabbed his balls in pain, bent over, before collapsing in the snow. Hanna couldn't help but laugh at Dickie's misfortune.
Dickie (High pitched voice): Dammit woman, help me up.
Hanna: Naw, I'm good.
Dickie (high pitched voice) Dammit.
Hanna: Tell the camera we'll see them at Mayhem.
Dickie: See...Y'all at Mayhem.
Female voice: Looking good there Dickie
The man, now identified as Dickie, looked at the camera, and sighed.
Dickie; Why you having tha' thing out while I'm shovelling this stuff, instead of moving your ass to help me Hanna?
The camera then moves in closer, and we see Dickie's expression go feareful. We then see a snow pants covered leg and a black boot come up to hit Dickie in the balls. He crumbled over in pain.
Hanna: does that answer your question?
Dickie (high pitched voice): Ye...Yes ma'am.
Hanna: Good. Now get yer big balls up and let's do this.
Dickie slowly got up, and sighed, looking at the camera.
Hanna: So Dickie. How excited are you for your first match?
Dickie: Oh for da wrasslin'? I'm actually kinda nervous, eh.
Anna: Why is that sweetie?
Dickie: Well, I guess it's jus' mah first time.
Hanna: Now you know how us ladies feel, eh?
Dickie couldn't help but laugh at that, and even the voice of Hanna did. That's when the camera turned around, and we see the face of a somewhat attractive blonde woman.
Hanna: For those wondering, I'm Hanna Hager. That that bearded stud behind me is Dickie Tramel.
Hanna adjusted the camera so that it would be directing back at Dickie. Dickie even smiled at being called a stud.
Hanna: so, tell the camera a bit about yourself.
Dickie: Oh uh, right. Well I'm just a simple guy. A Mechanic mostly. Live here in Canada, where it can get pretty cod eh?
Hanna: Yeah. I think the more north you are, the colder it gets.
Dickie: Ah true. But you know, i think most of y'all might be more familiar with my family. See I'm a cousin of the CornBread Mafia. Hell dey invited me to wrassle with them, so i figure, why not?
Hanna: You also are in action. You're facing off against some guy named Bob Brooks.
Dickie: Who is he eh?
Hanna: A Photographer turned wrassler.
Dickie: Ah. Well good luck eh Bob.
Hanna: Anything else you want to add in Dickie?
Dickie: Naw not really sug. Just hoping to have some fun while I'm there eh.
Hanna chuckles for a second. When Dickie had been kicked before, he dropped the shovel. And right now, he took a step forward,and because he had dropped the shovel, his foot hitting the scoop part caused the shovel to suddenly come up, and it sacked him. He grabbed his balls in pain, bent over, before collapsing in the snow. Hanna couldn't help but laugh at Dickie's misfortune.
Dickie (High pitched voice): Dammit woman, help me up.
Hanna: Naw, I'm good.
Dickie (high pitched voice) Dammit.
Hanna: Tell the camera we'll see them at Mayhem.
Dickie: See...Y'all at Mayhem.