“STOP THE PRESSES! TODAY IS YOUR LUCKY DAY!”
The bald headed charismatic self-proclaimed Most Loved Man
on the Planet steps into the view of the camera in front of a Chase Global
logo. Behind the energetic, yet annoying
man is a table full of Chase Global merchandise. He wears a grayish suit and dress pants over
the top of a black dress shirt.
Leviticus: Today is half off day at
the Chase Global Shop! That means for
every product you buy at regular price, you get another like it for three times
the price! Does that make sense? Well it doesn’t have to because sheep like
you just has to buy our products!
He reaches over to the table, picks up a plush sheep and
tosses it at the camera.
Leviticus: This sheep represents the
many individuals, like you yourself watching at home, who do not understand the
greatness of these fine products behind me!
The lovely blonde creature, also known as his wife Caitlyn
Perry-Craig, steps into the scene wearing jeans and an Alana Starr t-shirt.
Leviticus: Or maybe you want this
brand spanking new Alana Starr t-shirt!
You will never be as GOOD a person as Alana but you can come close with
this t-shirt!
Caitlyn walks back off the scene. Levi reaches over to the table again and
picks up a Gavin Taylor plushie.
Leviticus: Gavin Taylor made Chase
Global possible. Without our Team
Captain we would be nothing. So we now
memorialize him with this plushie! Buy
one get the second at triple the retail price!
The bald man tosses it off set.
Leviticus: Ok, time to say the
obligatory match trash talk! Um, let’s
see, Valentina Madison sucks, she does nothing but start shit on twitter but
can’t back anything up, she is too big for her britches…
He looks off camera.
Leviticus: Hey, Cait! Can you think of anything I missed?
Caitlyn: Nope!
Leviticus: Excellent!
VICTORY WILL BE MINE! For I am greater than a Roman gladiator and
Ms. Madison is nothing more than a mere Roman slave girl compared to my manly
gladiatorial awesomeness! Nothing can
stop me! Not hungry man eating
lions! Not an arena full of bloodthirsty
heathens who want me dead! Not even
Valentina Madison!
Oh and she’s a horse!
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