PFM mad at Weich

**Patricio Flyer Marsales** Sun Nov 13, 2011 1:55 pm

*Christopher Weich can be seen in his office, he is looking at some paper work, and drinking a cup of coffee without thinking about anything when suddenly the voice of his secretary is heard from a speaker*

Secretary: "Here is someone that... hey you can't enter like that WAIT!"

*The door opens completely with a hit, to discover a PFM with a paper in his hand with some rage looking from his face*

Christopher Weich: "Oh... PFM what brings you around here?"

*PFM walks to the desk and hit it with all his might*

Patricio Flyer Marsales: "Why the hell am I in the Tourney for the WW championship? I clearly told you that I didn't wanted to fight for any title at all!"

*Christopher Weich stands up and smiles*

Christopher Weich: "You don't understand right?, I hired you because I wanted someone strong to rise this company, I need that this fed, has a known face in it, someone that can keep it in his shoulders, and that's you, in this fed full of rookies no one can beat you, and I hope you show me that tonight, you are going against the second stronger guy from this fed, and I am hoping a massacre"

*PFM, stares at Weich in the eyes*

Patricio Flyer Marsales: "I came here not to help you, I came here to help all the people around here to become better wrestlers, I don't deserve to take that title as mine, when there are so much otrher people wanting it, you are crazy if you think I am gonna help you..."

*Christopher Weich, grins*

Christopher Weich: "If you don't win tonight, I will cancel the tourney and give you the title by decision to you"

*PFM stared at Christopher weich, he couldn't believe what Weich have said*

Patricio Flyer Marsales: "... Okay I will fight tonight, and I will win..."

*Christopher smiles, and clicks his speaker*

Christopher Weich: "Security please take PFM from here"

*Two guards open the door, and as they try to grab PFM, he dodge them*

Patricio Flyer Marsales: "Don't worry I know the exit..."

*PFM kicks the two guards in the face, knocking them down, as he walks past them, and as he was reaching the door he turned*

Patricio Flyer Marsales: "Weich I hope you are happy, you just made your VGM angry"

*PFM leaves the office, leaving a strartled GM and two knocked out guards, alone*