A storm brewing

*Eternal Eclipse is seen backstage with a face that is furious with rage. Unlike himself his posture is slouched and he is speed walking with no purpose. He is in his ring gear for his match later tonight. It is a jet black fine jacket with a pair of pink biker gloves. He is also in a pair of hot pink tights with the breast cancer assosiation symbol on each side. Eternal Eclipse bangs on all the doors in the hallway. Shouting in them*

Eternal Eclipse: Where are you Tyr?! Come on and face me!

*A screenwriter for the show is walking by and Eternal Eclipse pounces him against the wall with a elbow on his throat.*

Eternal Eclipse: Where is you're boss!?

Screenwriter: Which boss?!

*The screenwriters voice is shaky and frightened. A look of horror is on his face as EE slams him against the wall. A crack is heard, his rib is probably broken.*

Eternal Eclipse: Where... Is... TYR?!

Screenwriter: *Cough* I don't know!

*Eternal Eclipse lands a good knee in the already broken rib of the screenwriter. The man falls to the ground.*

Eternal Eclipse: I will destroy every last member of your staff until I find you!

*Eternal Eclipse keeps moving down the hall.*

OOC: Sorry, since I've been in quite a hurry yesterday to finish the line-up, and you haven't been online during that time (), I established a match between you and Executioner of Anarchy for the PPV. Could we use this RP (and what will follow) for the beginning of next season?

Sure it will work.

Great! I'll try to continue later today, but I don't promise it, since I got some other stuff to do as well