OOC: Apologies for the poor showing, I’ve not been feeling very well and I have an exam on Wednesday so revision for that is keeping me pretty busy! Good luck Jay.
The scene opened in Paul London’s lab. He was in front of his computer, on Google, looking at images of Steve Lombardi. As he realised the camera was on him, he smiled, turned to face it and began to speak.
Paul London: Steve Lombardi… a man that goes by many names. To most, he’s the Brooklyn Brawler; well loved, but a glorified jobber. However, Steve has also had brief spells as a “baseball player” – first as the original MVP in 1993, then a year later as Abe Knuckleball Schwartz. He even had a brief spell as Doink the Clown… fitting really, because with all due respect Steve, your career is a joke. And that’s going from someone who has travelled through space and time!
Paul chuckled to himself, then continued speaking.
Paul London: Identity theft is not a joke, Steve, and for almost 40 years now you’ve been stealing a living as a professional wrestler. I’m not sure how you ended up in EBWF… I can only assume Wes thought he was signing an autograph for you, and accidentally signed you to a contract instead. But your skills as a “brawler” are no match for my technical ability and speed, so tonight I’ll put you in a position you’re used to – down on the mat, out for the 3 count.
Paul shooed the camera away as he turned off his computer, and turned his attention to one of his experiments.
