PROMO: What You Didn't See At Genesis

[King Cucaracha 0]

This is supposed to be before Maddix/Cortez and, hopefully, still will be unless MVS didn't get my PM again. And it kinda needs to be up before Storm because it kinda leads into something that's kinda important. So here it kinda is.

 

 

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As the latest festivities in the arena carry on, we head backstage and into the rarely seen confines of the women's locker room. Which is hardly needed, you may think...and you'd probably be right. But, equal opportunities and all that. At least it's useful for Megan Skye though. A perfect place for her to get some much needed space as she prepares to face the public. Genesis being a big night, Megan has clearly gotten herself prepared the way any woman should. That being a fancy hair-do and a new, expensive looking, sparkling navy blue dress. And now, with the finishing touches done to her makeup and her hair all in place, Megan is ready to go. Sighing, Megan glances into the mirror in front of her, taking a good look at the her new dress with a dreamy look in her eye. Little does she know that behind her, someone is doing the exact same.

 

"Mmm...looks good."

 

Suddenly, Megan spins on her heels towards the voice and finds herself face to face with Landon "La Cucaracha" Maddix! In a combination of shock and fear of what her recently unpredictable former managerial client will do to her, Megan freezes as she finds herself backed against her dressing table. The clearly frightened female is breathing heavily now. But she needn't worry about physical violence, as Maddix smiles as he runs his hand up Megan's cheek, brushing Megan's hair from her eye.

 

"Of course...it'd look so much better tonight, on my hotel room floor."

 

"Get out of here you bastar..."

 

Before she can get the rest of her expletitive out, Maddix covers Megan's mouth with his hand.

 

"Now now, that's hardly language for a beautiful lady like yourself to be using is it?"

 

*SLAP!*

 

Maddix reels back from the force of Megan's sudden slap. But much to Megan's surprise, and fear, when his head comes back up, a sick smile adorns his face.

 

"Wow. I'm gonna have to get that looked at." sneers Maddix, rubbing his cheek. "What's the matter with you lately, Megs? You're so tense all the time, snapping, lashing out at me every chance you get. You're so tetchy all the time. Could it be...sexual frustration? After all, we all know you're not getting any from the Straight Edge Stand-In. It's against his beliefs, right? Unless of course it's sex behind your best friend's back, then it's all fine and dandy. But assuming he's really straight-edge and not putting it on, that can't be fun. Living with a straight edge boyfriend? No drink, no sex...no fun? You're wasted with him Megs. I mean, look at you...all dressed up with nowhere to go. What's the plan for tonight? Go catch a movie, quick glass of milk each before you both have an early night in your seperate, straight edge beds? It's so sad, looking at you and thinking how wasted you are. When was the last time you were anywhere near ringside? Since you've left me, I can't remember you ever 'managing' Todd. Not mixing business and pleasure might seem a good idea, but you're one of the best managers the SWF has ever seen and you're standing around looking pretty backstage. Quite the little obedient housewife all of a sudden, aren't we?"

 

"If I were you, I'd get out of here before Todd comes to find me."

 

Landon laughs.

 

"Oh yeah, we wouldn't want to make him suspicious now, would we? You...me...in such a small room together. You know what they say Megs, throw enough shit and something'll stick."

 

"Yeah, well, you're shit alright."

 

"Oooooooh!" mocks Maddix. "Haven't we developed quite the sharp wit? Can I assume you'll be at ringside tonight, to deliver more?"

 

Getting a little more froggy, Megan snarls at Landon, getting right up in HIS face.

 

"I'm gonna be at ringside, yeah. I'll be there, cheering my man on. And I can't WAIT to watch Todd finally tear you limb from limb!"

 

"Heh. You know, for some reason, I'm already feeling bad." sighs Maddix. "I hate to hurt your feelings, especially with you so looking so damn good tonight. If there were any other way, I'd gladly take it. But it seems, the only way to get you to realise you belong with me...is to disappoint you. There'll be nothing for you to cheer for out there. And as for Todd Cortez, tearing me limb from limb...not a chance. See, when I'm finished with Todd, he's going to be more mangled than Max King at the wheel of a rental car."

 

Maddix snickers, as Megan turns away with a look of digust.

 

"That's low, even for you."

 

Still smiling, Maddix leans in towards Megan who again doesn't know what to expect and freezes up in fear...as Maddix leans past her, so he can whisper right in her ear.

 

"If you think that's low, then what I do to your 'boyfriend' tonight...is gonna turn your stomach!"

 

Another look of disgust overcomes Megan as Maddix slowly leans back away, taking one final look at Megan before sighing deeply and walking off. As soon as the door of the dressing room slams behind the departing Maddix, Megan breathes a deep sigh of relief and leans back on the dressing table. Still Megan looks a little breathless and still a little fearful. After all, she's never seen Landon like this. And what that could mean for Todd Cortez...she doesn't even want to think about.

[muzz 0]

Remind me never to not have sex with Maddix.

[Angel_Grace_Blue 0]

Probably not a problem, Muzz. He doesn't seem to be your type.

[Toxxic 0]

For it's worth, he finishes fast.

[Angel_Grace_Blue 0]

Hmm. I kinda just noticed that 'not' in Muzz's post. And that now my post seems odd. So, let's just say that what I meant was Maddix isn't Muzz's type of person to not have sex with...yeah, that works.