Bobkill is sitting in the locker room, breathing a little bit after his match. Newton comes in to get some comments about the LXS match. He stopped by Bobkill, who looks back to Newton.
Newton: So... i'm here to know how you will manage to survive in the LXS match?
The crowd cheers
Bobkill: Damn Newton... can't you see... I just had a match... and you want me to tell you how I will survivre the LXS...
Newton nod his head as an answer
Bobkill: To be quite honnest with you Newton... I don't know how i'll manage to survive. But I know one thing for sure!
Bobkill pauses a moment
Newton: And what it is Bobkill?
He smiles a moment before he answers
Bobkill: I'll do whatever it takes to make sur that either Bing or that piece of crap named The Crowing won't win the brand new title. Now If you don't have any other questions... I'd like to stay alone for a while..
As Newton passed the door, the camera fades out
Fri Aug 03, 2012 12:19 pm