Post by Romeo Davis on Jul 7, 2008 19:18:36 GMT -5
*Backstage is where Romeo Davis could be found. He was pretty bummed that he had lost the Last Man Standing match to Primo. Primo was defiantly the last man standing after the match was over. He simply dominated most of the match which had gotten him the win in the end. As he was walking down the halls he took his wrist bands off then began to remove the tape that had been wrapped onto his wrist and hand before the match.*
"Damn! A loss to Primo tonight and my wrist still hurts."
*He removed the tape and pre-wrap and threw it into a nearby trash bin. He continued on his walk down the halls back to his locker room. He head was straight down. He thought that he could have performed much better than he did. He didn’t bring his all to the ring. Could it have been something that was bothering him, or could it just have been not giving it his all? As he cut the corner quickly he bumped into someone. He quickly grabbed his left wrist as it was in pain after the bump. Without looking who it was he was the first to respond.*
"My bad."
"Damn! A loss to Primo tonight and my wrist still hurts."
*He removed the tape and pre-wrap and threw it into a nearby trash bin. He continued on his walk down the halls back to his locker room. He head was straight down. He thought that he could have performed much better than he did. He didn’t bring his all to the ring. Could it have been something that was bothering him, or could it just have been not giving it his all? As he cut the corner quickly he bumped into someone. He quickly grabbed his left wrist as it was in pain after the bump. Without looking who it was he was the first to respond.*
"My bad."