Masseuse - You really are knotted Baron. Are you stressed young man?
Corbin looked up for a second but then otherwise ignored this remark
Masseuse - As you know, I have clients who have been in the wrestling world longer but he is nowhere near as tense as you are. Maybe it isn't a wrestling thing. Maybe you need a different kind of release
Corbin visibly flinches at this idea. The woman laughs
Masseuse - I'm kidding honey. I'm not that sort of girl,despite anything you might have hear. Anyways, I thought for certain when he called Ro...
Corbin moves again stopping the woman in her tracks.
Corbin - The EBWF cameras are here. Care to not mention his name? Sort of have the whole mystery thing going on. So, shut it? In this case the extra $20 was for you to be discreet so be grateful, I'm sure you've done worse for $20 am I wrong?
The masseuse looked greatly offended and stormed out of shot. Corbin smirked, carefully sat up, wrapped the towel around his waist and made his way to his usual backpack and retrieved his phone. He dialed, after a few seconds clearly it was picked up.
Corbin - I have to say, when you suggested I came here, I thought you were crazy but honestly? I feel so much better for making a grown woman cry ... I made her cry ... I suggested she was a hussy... I know you've come to this place for years but I guess... you did what? ... Well, I guess that's the reason what I said touched a nerve... haha. So, I've been put up against Davey Havoc this week. I always thought he was just the lead singer of a lame emo band but clearly he has other talents. Well, he's not the only one. I will make quick work of this one. No problem at all... Jimmy Havoc?... I have been googling the wrong guy all week? Who the hell is Jimmy Havoc? ... Oh really?... wXw you say? Well, I'm sure you can give me the low down on this guy then?... You'd rather I see for myself? Email some videos over? ... Cool. Is the plan still on for Monday? ... Excellent, see you then
Corbin hung up the phone
Later the same day. Corbin was sat at a table with a tablet in front of him. He was wearing his usual Lone Wolf tee, He looked a bit overwhelmed for a few moments but swiftly appeared to regain both composure and confidence.
Corbin - Well Jimmy, it seems I may have overestimated your talent after all. Everything I have seen suggests you are a good for nothing garbage wrestler with a ridiculous haircut and a grind house obsession. Week after week I have shut idiots like Van Dam and Raven down, now it seems I have to take you down. Most of the time I am accused of having little respect for the legacy of my opponents. Well, this week I don't think there will be many complaints. You mean nothing to anybody, at least not in the United States. Why have you come to EBWF boy? Why do you think you are worthy of even standing in the same ring as Baron Corbin? Between the ropes I rate you lower than Van Dam or Raven, I even put you below that fan boy Matt Sydel. I have left each of those men broken and I have no problem doing exactly that. Perhaps though there is one thing where you leave those guys behind, I get the impression, correct me if I'm wrong, you enjoy the pain, you love the pain, the pain gets. You. Off. If that is the case Jimmy you are going to get lucky in ways beyond even your creative and vile imagination. On the other hand. You look like fun and honestly? If I didn't have to destroy you to send get my violent message across I would probably enjoy your unique style. You're a sick man and I enjoy that. If somehow after you've endured the End of Days and can still make your way to the bar I will see you there? Then again... that's unlikely. Sorry, I may have given you a glimmer of hope for a second. Jimmy Havoc, you probably would have had a chance of being someone important around these parts if fate hadn't put me in your path. Not to be.
The scene fades.