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B.O.B. D · (12-06-2019)

the scene opens up to Big D looking at his phone, scrolling through the XWF Warfare card. He stops on his match, which he 100% expected to be in until it was announced they'd be 'randomly drawn,' instantly worrying him. As he read his match for Christmas night, you could see the look of disappointment on his face.

"I knew it............."

At that moment, his phone rings. He looks down at it in anger, and sees the name 'Steve Sayors' on it. With a shake of the head, Big D abruptly answers it.

"Hello?!?! Yeah, no, I saw the 'epic Christmas card..........' How do you THINK I feel?!??!! No. No. Go fuck yourself, Steve......."

Big D doesn't bother hanging up, instead he chucks his phone across the street and watches it smash. He begins pacing back and forth, ranting like a mad man.

"They book me in the TV TITLE match, after all that's happened to ME?!?? I get fucked over by a ref, my tag Team partner, and they can't even do someone on the cusp of greatness the solid of putting him in the Universal Title match?!?!?? Fuck that! No, no, SERIOUSLY, FUCK THAT!!!!! This place values dice rolling more than they do talent, and I am so fed up with it!!!!"

D stops, almost like he came up with a brilliant idea.

"As far as I'm concerned, that TV Title Match is gonna have one more empty pod in it because I AIN'T SHOWIN' UP!!!!!! I got better things to do on Christmas, with the short career I have left, than compete for a secondary Championship that I JUST held. Nope, Big D is spending that night with his family and watching everyone else beat the shit out of each other for the 4th place prize. Merry Christmas, XWF........."

Big D walks away, laughing a mixture of legit comedy and disbelief.

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