Smackdown's General Manager Office:Open(Ask for Matches)

[Braiddan]

Figgins walked down the hall to the general manager's office, an ulit cigerette between his lips. At the door he saw Trish knocking, he tilted his head a bit to steal a better view of her backside before he leaned back against the wall next to the door. His hand balled into a Fist and rapped the door twice. "I have forty kegs for a Mr. THJ!" He yelled out masking his Irish accent with a really bad brooklyn accent  

[JobsEveryDay]

"Hmm.. Come in. "  

[Braiddan]

Jacob Casually stepped into TJH's office, tucking the cig above his ear now. "Mr. Head cheese guy. What's it take to get a match around here?"  

[JobsEveryDay]

"Talent?" TJH replied.  

[Braiddan]

"Well I've been in the game for a while, I have a pretty good idea that you have seen my stuff" Figgins said, casually leaning back against a chair as he looked TJH in the eyes.  

[JobsEveryDay]

TJH then replied." Well you see I don't want you here on smackdown. Your just not that great. Raw is your place. So sorry, but their is the door."  

[Braiddan]

"Very well, when Raw becomes the dominant brand, you can thank me for your demise" Figgins said in a calm tone and a smirk, hell even a bow before he turned and walked out of the door.  

[JobsEveryDay]

"What ever Jobber!"  

[Lumina Cross]

The Philadelphia Young Guns, Cross, Prophecy and Chloe, step into the office one after the other. Cross is the one who approaches the desk.

"Hey, GM, since we don't happen to appear on this match card cycle we would like to know when our next matches will be?"

Chloe and Prophecy nodded, also wanting to know the answer.  

[JobsEveryDay]

"You know what Young Guns. I think you should make an open challenge to some tag team." TJH replied.  

[Lumina Cross]

"An open challenge it is."

The Young Guns leave the room and head to the ring.  

[saxkid]

Justin walks into the office and makes his way to the desk. He looks a round for a moment before turning his attention to TJH.

"Hey, Mr. General manager, can I get into the action 'round here?"

 

[iKal Enigma]

Kal pounded on the door, like he was about to break it. "open this damn door!"  

[JobsEveryDay]

"Hmm sure why not. I haven't seen you on a show yet. Tell me your ring name? and gimmick!...The door is not locked, jobber. Your voice, i can barely hear it because it sounds like you have been screaming in a black room by yourself."

 

[iKal Enigma]

Kal walked in and stared down TJH. "Who..the hell..you think you are by setting me up?" His face was over the desk. It was so far over the desk that he could've knocked TJH out cold immidiately. The veins in his neck were popped out enraged with anger. "You seriously think you can play games with me TJH? Well then..I got news for you, GM. Play games with me..and then next time it'll be YOU that gets sent to the hospital. I'm not playing around, chump!" Kal walked out and slammed the door behind him. Yea, he was indeed enraged with the way he got set up at the PPV. And one way or another, someone was going to pay dearly for it.


Edit by timhaynie:It's TJH not Jed!