Post by stevengold78 on Nov 25, 2012 0:00:09 GMT -5
The luxury Lexus that belongs to "Stunning" Steven Gold sits outside of a roadsidediner on the highway to Villanova, Pennsylvania. The Stunner is on his way to the WBSW Live show, but stopped for a bite on the way.
As he is enjoying a quiet meal, a lovely blonde (you know, that sounds familiar) strolls through the restaurant and settles into Gold's booth.
Victoria Frost: "Well hello Mr. Gold. It looks like you recovered from your Thanksgiving party in Ohio. Tell me, did the young lady with you survive it?"
Gold: "Now now Victoria, you said you didn't want to be a wrestling bimbo, so you have no room for jealousy in this business relationship."
Frost: "I am not jealous. I just don't want to see my client wearing himself out before big match. Tell me, did you take any time to study Tony Edison, or have you spent the entire weekend drinking beer and crusing for blondes."
Gold: "Oh I have spent time studying the opposition, and I am impressed. Mr. Edison is one tough dude, and his resume is impressive as well. He's still one of the WBSW's early fan favorites, so yes, I do expect to have my hands full. But I'm still confident of a victory.
"But I thought I gave you the assignment to start greasing the path to a Gold-Hughes title match. Where do we stand with that?"
Frost: "Oh, it's coming along very nicely. The promotion for this is going to be huge, and the money is starting to look ridiculous -- this could be the first 7-figure purse for the WBSW, and Alex Morgan is all in for it -- he knows he is going to make a ton of money from this event."
Gold: "That sound great. Now, I need..."
Frost: "Hold on champ...we may still have one hangup here. I don't know if you've heard this, but it seems Mr. Hughes was detained by federal authorities for questioning. It seems his little boating excapade made it on the Internet and now the feds are wondering what he's up to.
"And word has it that Mr. Hughes is blaming you for putting the finger on him. Please tell me you didn't do this?"
Gold, laughing: "No, while I do believe that sorry little thug should be in prison, he's still more valuable to me out of jail for right now. Until I kick his butt and take that title, and show the world what kind of sorry sonuvabitch he really is, I need him to be a free man.
"Of course, once I've made him the former WBSW champion, the feds can drop him in a deep, black hole for many years to come. Well, time for me to get back on the road. Keep working on the match, and yeah, keep me informed on what that little sorry bastard is up to...should be great fun."
As he is enjoying a quiet meal, a lovely blonde (you know, that sounds familiar) strolls through the restaurant and settles into Gold's booth.
Victoria Frost: "Well hello Mr. Gold. It looks like you recovered from your Thanksgiving party in Ohio. Tell me, did the young lady with you survive it?"
Gold: "Now now Victoria, you said you didn't want to be a wrestling bimbo, so you have no room for jealousy in this business relationship."
Frost: "I am not jealous. I just don't want to see my client wearing himself out before big match. Tell me, did you take any time to study Tony Edison, or have you spent the entire weekend drinking beer and crusing for blondes."
Gold: "Oh I have spent time studying the opposition, and I am impressed. Mr. Edison is one tough dude, and his resume is impressive as well. He's still one of the WBSW's early fan favorites, so yes, I do expect to have my hands full. But I'm still confident of a victory.
"But I thought I gave you the assignment to start greasing the path to a Gold-Hughes title match. Where do we stand with that?"
Frost: "Oh, it's coming along very nicely. The promotion for this is going to be huge, and the money is starting to look ridiculous -- this could be the first 7-figure purse for the WBSW, and Alex Morgan is all in for it -- he knows he is going to make a ton of money from this event."
Gold: "That sound great. Now, I need..."
Frost: "Hold on champ...we may still have one hangup here. I don't know if you've heard this, but it seems Mr. Hughes was detained by federal authorities for questioning. It seems his little boating excapade made it on the Internet and now the feds are wondering what he's up to.
"And word has it that Mr. Hughes is blaming you for putting the finger on him. Please tell me you didn't do this?"
Gold, laughing: "No, while I do believe that sorry little thug should be in prison, he's still more valuable to me out of jail for right now. Until I kick his butt and take that title, and show the world what kind of sorry sonuvabitch he really is, I need him to be a free man.
"Of course, once I've made him the former WBSW champion, the feds can drop him in a deep, black hole for many years to come. Well, time for me to get back on the road. Keep working on the match, and yeah, keep me informed on what that little sorry bastard is up to...should be great fun."