The scene opens up in the office of the general manager of Velocity, Paul Heyman. The door knob begins to twist, and the door the slowly opens as Paul Heyman walks in wearing a grey pinstripe suit with white vertical lines going down the jacket, and pants, with a white button up dress shirt, a green tie with gold stripes going down the tie, and a black hat with “Velocity” written on the hat. As Paul Heyman begins shuts the door behind him and turns to face his desk, Heyman notices one of the newest acquisitions of WWE:R, JD Maverick sitting in his chair with his feet propped up on his desk. JD was sporting a smile wearing a designer black t-shirt, designer faded jeans, black sneakers, and a pair of black sunglasses that rested on his shirt. Paul Heyman walks slowly up to his desk and places his hands on the edge of the desk with a less than pleased look on his face.
Paul Heyman
Uhm. And who are you? And what are you doing in MY office with YOUR feet on my desk? You better have one Hell of an explanation to give me before I call security in here to take your ass out of this building!
JD Maverick
Aw Pauly, don’t tell me you don’t know who I am. I honestly didn’t think there was anyone in this world who didn’t know who I was by now. I guess it won’t hurt to tell you though, I’m JD Maverick.
Paul Heyman
I frankly don’t give a damn who you are, Maverick. What I care about is that you are in my office with your feet on my desk. And I still don’t know why you are here.
JD Maverick
I’m getting to that Pauly. But before I do, you know, you have quite a comfortable chair here. I like it, I mean for being something that was probably bought at Wal-mart it’s not so bad.
Paul Heyman
Maverick, if you don’t hurry up and get to the point of why you are in my office the only place your ass is going to be sitting is out on the street, or in a jail cell.
JD Maverick
Okay, okay, I’ll tell you why I am here, but I thought we were having a nice conversation, and a great time getting to know each other. You see, I signed my contract with WWE:R yesterday. I was all set to go to Raw, and go back to where I left off the last time I was here, and that is when management told me that I had to come to this second rate shit hole, they call a show. I asked management what was Velocity and why exactly I had to go there, and to be honest I didn’t like their reasoning.
But since I signed a contract I have no choice but to be here. So I figured I’d come and talk to the man in charge, and to my surprise it was Paul Heyman. The same Paul Heyman that ran the second rate shit hole of a show called ECW a long time ago. I wasn’t so surprised about why this show had no respect when I found out it was you running it.
And I can tell by that look on your face Pauly, that you don’t want me here. Well, the feeling is the same. I don’t want to be here. So why don’t we come to some kind of understanding. Why don’t you give management a call, and tell them that you want JD Maverick moved to Raw right away. And when you do that, you’ll never have to see me again.
Paul Heyman
Are you finished? Listen here you little punk, first off, you better learn some respect before I slap it into you. Secondly, if you ever talk about ECW that way again, I’ll personally make a few phone calls alright, and I won’t have to worry about seeing you again anyway. And last, haha, you are right, I don’t want to see your face on here again, but I think I would take more joy in seeing someone put you in your place. So I am not going to call management, you are going to have to compete in your two matches before you can go back to the Raw roster.
JD’s feet left the desk and his hands slammed down on to the desk. The smile on JD’s face finally disappeared. The expression on Paul Heymans’s face changed into a smirk noting that he got under the skin of JD Maverick.
JD Maverick
Heyman! You listen to me, you ugly, overweight, sorry excuse for a man! If you don’t get me off this show I’m going to make you regret this day. I have more important issues to deal with than to be stuck here dealing with people who will never be on my level! There is someone over on the Raw roster that requires my attention, he and I have some unfinished business to attend to from a long time ago. I will not be stuck here for two weeks!
Paul Heyman
Oh, but you will! I don’t frankly give a damn who you want to fight over on Raw. You are on Velocity, and you WILL compete for two weeks here on Velocity! And Maverick, I’m not the one who will regret anything, but you, you will regret coming into my office and talking to me the way you have. You may get off this show, but before you do, I’m going to make your life a living HELL! NOW, GET OUT OF MY OFFICE!
JD Maverick stands up from the chair, and walks around the desk to meet Paul Heyman face to face. Heyman and Maverick have a stare down for a few minutes before JD Maverick cracks a smile and begins to laugh. Heymans’s eyes begin to narrow as JD walks around Heyman and walks out of the office leaving Heyman staring out the door as the scene fades to black.
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