Post by Steve Sinclair on Nov 18, 2014 23:06:20 GMT
Backstage after Saturday's night tag match with Josh Eagles which didn't turn out as planned.
Or hoped for.
Or however you want to list it, it just didn't go their way. DJR, Spotter, wanted nothing more than a win with the iconic Eagles on their side right before the big show. The last thing they wanted was to look like chumps. It's not every day you get to team up with a UWL hall of famer.
After the TV cameras have gone off the air, the building has emptied out and the tear down and packing up everything has begun and the former UWL Tag Team Champions Racin' Tyme are sitting in their locker room feeling a little defeated. DJR has his driver's suit unzipped and half off. He's sitting on a steel folding chair with the upper part of his suit off and gathered around his waist. As you could guess being a dude who wears a one piece driver's suit 24/7 he is blinding white and a black tat on his chest that reads "Sally Mae" just above his heart stands out like a sore thumb. DJR is holding a ice pack to the top of his head.
Laying down on a wooden bench is Spotter. His suit is unzipped as well but no tattoos are visible and he like DJR is holding a ice back to his forehead.
DJR "Man dat sucked."
Spotter "Ain't going to lie. This one stung."
DJR "But. I think we got to Shadows and Hammerstorm thou."
Spotter "Ain't going to lie. I can't wait to get my hands on either one of them next week."
DJR "So....you can wait?"
Spotter "What?"
DJR "You said you weren't going to lie, you can't wait to get your hands on them, so does that mean you can wait to get your hands on them? Or no?"
Spotter "Did you get dropped on your head out there tonight?"
DJR nods.
DJR "Actually, yes I did."
Spotter "Did you get hit in the head or something?"
DJR "I think that was a chair that hit me in the face."
Spotter "Well then you better get yourself checked out because I want to face those two lugnutters right here, right now."
There is a knock at the door. Spotter sits up a tad and looks at DJR, looks at the door, sits up sliding his feet around and looks at DJR. DJR looks at the door, looks at Spotter, looks at the door.
DJR "Really?"
Spotter "That was odd."
The door handle slowly turns and the door slowly creaks open and DJR and Spotter lean forward, dropping the ice packs ready for who ever to show their face and when it happens......relief. Jessica pokes her head into the locker room.
Jessica "Hi guys. You two okay?"
DJR "Hey Jess."
Spotter "Come on in!"
Jessica "Thanks. Boy that was a rough one out there huh?"
DJR "You could say that again."
Spotter "I don't know when, or how. But we will get our revenge on Monster Max for that outburst after the match."
DJR "He will regret the day he hit us with a chair."
Spotter "Fact."
Jessica takes a seat next to Spotter on the wooden bench and crosses her legs.
Jessica "I hate to pour salt in a open wound. But how will this loss here tonight effect you two going into next week?"
DJR chuckles.
DJR "Jess. What happened out der in dat ring tonight. After a couple of weeks it will just be a loss on paper. Hell after next week everyone will forget dat we even lost here tonight. Did Shadows beat us?"
Spotter "Nope."
DJR "Did Hammerstorm beat us?"
Spotter "Nope."
DJR "Did either one of them even make a impact on dis here match? Now I know I got dropped on my head, and I got hit in the head after the 3 count but I am pretty damn sure also laying on da mat was Shadows and Hammerstorm and the reason dey were laying on da mat was because their own tag partner fer tonight put dem der! So dey are just as banged up as we are."
Spotter "They have some wounds they have to tend to. They have to pick themselves up and dust themselves off and get ready for this week and boy oh boy what a match we will have this week. Those titles."
DJR "Our.....titles."
Spotter "Are on the line this week and in a twist. Jay has made this match a elimination match. You see Jess. We will knock Hammerstorm around. We will rough him up. Knock him down, drag him through the coals and then we will pin him for the 3 count and give him the boot from the match!"
DJR "Boot to the head. Then it will come down to his boy. Shadows. We'll see just how good he is. When it's 2 on 1 we'll see just how good the five time champions are."
Spotter "But I have this feeling Jess that you are sitting between two guys, who right this second doesn't look the part given what happened about a hour ago. But we are hungry."
DJR "Driven."
Spotter "Determined."
DJR "To become two time UWL Tag Team Champions. We're here in da UWL to leave our mark in da history books."
Spotter "Etching our name in stone with a jackhammer."
DJR "To go down as one of da best in the history of da UWL in the tag team ranks and to do dat and much much more, it means we have to pick off the five time champions. And boys. We just don't want to win this match."
Spotter "We want to beat you so bad that there is no doubt as to who the better team is."
DJR "And will ever be. Our first title reign was no fluke. The better team won dat night and come this Saturday night, the better team will once again, win."
Spotter "Newsflash. It won't be I.I."
DJR "And do you want to know why Jess?"
Jessica "Is it because it's time?"
Spotter "Lordy it's time!"
Jess, DJR and Spotter "IT'S RACIN' TYME!"
DJR "Soon to be your!"
Spotter "Two time UWL, World Tag Team Champions."
DJR "And as NASCAR Billy used to say. If you ain't first."
Spotter "Then you just suck!"
DJR "And you two lugnutters can get used to as sucking because there is a new great team in town."
Spotter "Fact."
Fade out.