Post by Lord Allton/PennyLord on Dec 3, 2020 7:18:44 GMT -6
We open to The Family standing in front of an abandoned, derelict warehouse somewhere. Vincenzo and Lord Allton are smirking into the camera while Tank meanwhile is staring into the camera, arms crossed, with intent in his eyes.
Allton: Ah! It’s about time that you got here. Follow us.
Allton and his Family turn around and head inside the warehouse with the camera in tow. Inside the warehouse, we see numerous cardboard cut-outs of Barry Barrows set up around the place. Tank begins to warm up while Vincenzo and Lord Allton stand back against a wall, out of the way.
Allton: Tank is going to put on a...demonstration for all of you...
Allton pauses.
Allton: ...Fine people at home. Tank, if you would like to start.
Tank nods at Lord Allton and walks over to the first cut-out of Barry, booting it in the face. He then walks over to a second one, picks it up and slams it on the floor, smashing it underfoot, all the while Lord Allton looks on approvingly.
Allton: While I am aware that cardboard is hardly the most intimidating of substances…
Allton has to pause here due to having to duck out of the way of another cut-out flying towards him.
Allton: As I was saying… I know cardboard cut-outs are hardly intimidating – but let’s face it neither is Barry.
A few more minutes go by and soon enough there is cardboard strewn over the majority of the warehouse floor. Tank then walks into shot carrying the head of a Barry cut-out and shoves it up to the camera.
Allton: Barry, THIS is your fate at Dystopia 17. You still have yet to answer my challenge that I issued last week and this disappoints me, Barry. Maybe Tank can loosen your tongue at the next Outsiders show.
Vincenzo: And Barry, kid…I gotta ask...what is your fascination with Tank’s balls? No wonder Deana dumped your scrawny ass – I don’t think you were telling her the full story were ya?
Vincenzo chuckles as Lord Allton shakes his head with a smirk.
Allton: Barry, in a straight one -on -one contest there is no way in Hell that you are going to beat Tank. In no scenario do we see this ending well for you, my friend.
Tank shakes his head.
Allton: Barry my boy… you have all the talent in the world.….. to be a jobber. Your Surprise Roll-Up has got you out of many a jam but you’re going to be in the ring with a 7’2, 500lbs GIANT of pure bad attitude and silent precision! How the fuck are you going to roll up a giant?!
Vincenzo: He ain’t.
Vincenzo smiles and fist bumps Tank.
Allton: Exactly. Barry, I expect an answer at the end of Tank’s beatdown of you. Well...maybe a few days after since when Tank is finished with you, you won’t be doing much chatting.
Allton turns his attention to Tank.
Allton: Try not to kill the scrawny bastard. I need him alive for the eventual tag match.
Allton turns back to the camera.
Allton: No promises though.
We fade out.
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