Post by Jeff "K!D" Kain on Apr 30, 2007 19:54:20 GMT -5
XWA. The new home. The place where this piece of fresh meat will continue his wrestling saga. The man has his hood up on his black Rise Against hoodie. White shorts with a flashy red and black design cover the bottom half.
The shorts. The trademark shorts of.....
FIREK!D
He flips his hood down, and indeed, it's the seventeen-year-old wonder of wrestling. FIREK!D's face lights up with a sadistic grin, and he continues on down the hallways. He seems to be a man on a mission.
Rounding many corners and curves, he finally stops until he hears a familiar voice. The voice belonging to Lucas Klash. He's talking to someone, that someone sounds to be either gangster or retarded. K!D figures it was more than likely the first.
K!D calls out from a short distance.
FIREK!D - MIIIIIIISSTAH KLASH! YOU GOT A CALL WAITIN'!
The shorts. The trademark shorts of.....
FIREK!D
He flips his hood down, and indeed, it's the seventeen-year-old wonder of wrestling. FIREK!D's face lights up with a sadistic grin, and he continues on down the hallways. He seems to be a man on a mission.
Rounding many corners and curves, he finally stops until he hears a familiar voice. The voice belonging to Lucas Klash. He's talking to someone, that someone sounds to be either gangster or retarded. K!D figures it was more than likely the first.
K!D calls out from a short distance.
FIREK!D - MIIIIIIISSTAH KLASH! YOU GOT A CALL WAITIN'!
