War.

[Ben M]

OOC: Sorry for the short RP, I seem to have come down with a bit of cold/flu so not feeling 100%.

The scene opened backstage at State Farm Arena. Hook was walking down the hallway, accompanied by his father Taz. Both men looked excited.

Hook: Is he here?

Taz: Yeah, they snuck him in earlier. He’s been hiding in our locker room since he arrived... as far as I can tell, nobody knows. The dirtsheets certainly haven’t published anything. There are rumors of course, but there have been rumors for weeks. And in this case, we like rumors. It keeps everybody guessing.

Hook nodded, then as they reached their locker room, he turned to face the camera.

Hook: I told you a few weeks ago that I had a surprise planned for you, Max. All I’ve been waiting for is the right moment. And tonight, on Christmas Eve, in the first ever “Hanukkah Havoc” match… well, it just couldn’t be more perfect.

Hook laughed, then entered the locker room. The cameraman tried to follow him inside, but Taz stopped him, making sure the camera couldn’t see who was waiting inside.

Taz: Nah nah, all good things come to those who wait. I don’t want Hobbs or MJF getting wind of who Hook’s partner is, because if they do I’m pretty sure MJF won’t show up. Because the guy waiting in that locker room is someone Maxwell doesn’t want to be anywhere near… especially in a situation where weapons are legal. Even if they are some of his treasured Hanukkah items. I will say this though – the main Hook will be teaming with tonight, he doesn’t need weapons, because he is a weapon. He won’t just hurt Max physically, but mentally and emotionally too. It’s going to be oh so sweet. Maxwell, Hobbs, consider this a warning… you might have won a few battles, but we will win the war. Because this is war, and tonight just might be the night you surrender once and for all.

Taz entered the locker room, slamming the door in the cameraman’s face as he did so.