Post by Steve Bentley on Dec 1, 2021 2:06:28 GMT -5
"Beautiful isn't it"
Bentley moves toward his new tag team clients with the richest whiskey wealth can buy. The three clank their glasses and finish it off while a real estate agent walks in with some paperwork for Bentley to sign.
"I'll sign those right now, miss! Being the Grandson of Bentley has made me wealthy, but these two men right here.." he points the pen she just handed to him towards them as they look her up and down... "They're going to make me very rich!" The woman smiles at the tag team as Bentley hands her the binder back. "It's all yours!" she says and gives him two keys.
"And just like that boys, you got yourself a home!"
Wheeler and David fist pump and high five as they start to explore the house. Bentley addresses the camera in front of him.
"This isn't just about becoming the best tag team in the Action Wrestling tag team division, and this isn't just about the Championship belts. Oh, who am I kidding, that's exactly what this is about. Bentley Unlimited is exclusively defined by being a team that will stop at nothing to get the Tag Team Championships around our waist. They're hungry. They're violent. They're mean. And if you ask me? Anyone who steps in front of them or crosses them are going to entire a world of pain. A world, I might add, that I can make possible with all my wealth and riches."
Bentley walks over and pours the rest of the whiskey into his glass. He pouts before reaching down and pulling out a second bottle of a 300,000 dollar whiskey bottle.
"See? There is no end to my wealth. Bentley Unlimited can't be denied, and we won't be intimidated. Vanguard, Dangerous Gentlemen, Fortitude, Team Extreme, or whoever AW bookers put together to stand in front of us, it won't matter. Because the outcome will be just like the outcome will be on Sunday Night in Chicago at Turmoil, and that's Bentley Unlimited standing tall as the victors."
The two are walking from room to room as Bentley admires them exploring the mansion.
"Kancer is his name, right? Der Metzger? Both men who like to get dark and creepy. I respect that. It don't mean shit on Sunday at Turmoil though. My boys are going to beat the weirdness right out of them. Metzger has some success, big deal. He hasn't done anything worth a damn in the last half a year. He's on the down slope, we're trending and on our way to peaking. That's the difference. That's what defines us. We'll always be rising up, and no one can touch us!"
Bentley looks around as a phone is ringing. He smiles.
"Oh, that's me! Let me get this.."
He pulls his brand new iPhone out and looks at who is calling him. He answers it..
"Elon Musk? What the hell is up my friend?"
Bentley moves the phone away from his ear to talk to the camera..
"I have to handle this, so I'll catch up with you guys another time.."
Bentley puts his phone back to his ear..
"Of course I want in on this new model of Tesla!"
"I'll sign those right now, miss! Being the Grandson of Bentley has made me wealthy, but these two men right here.." he points the pen she just handed to him towards them as they look her up and down... "They're going to make me very rich!" The woman smiles at the tag team as Bentley hands her the binder back. "It's all yours!" she says and gives him two keys.
"And just like that boys, you got yourself a home!"
Wheeler and David fist pump and high five as they start to explore the house. Bentley addresses the camera in front of him.
"This isn't just about becoming the best tag team in the Action Wrestling tag team division, and this isn't just about the Championship belts. Oh, who am I kidding, that's exactly what this is about. Bentley Unlimited is exclusively defined by being a team that will stop at nothing to get the Tag Team Championships around our waist. They're hungry. They're violent. They're mean. And if you ask me? Anyone who steps in front of them or crosses them are going to entire a world of pain. A world, I might add, that I can make possible with all my wealth and riches."
Bentley walks over and pours the rest of the whiskey into his glass. He pouts before reaching down and pulling out a second bottle of a 300,000 dollar whiskey bottle.
"See? There is no end to my wealth. Bentley Unlimited can't be denied, and we won't be intimidated. Vanguard, Dangerous Gentlemen, Fortitude, Team Extreme, or whoever AW bookers put together to stand in front of us, it won't matter. Because the outcome will be just like the outcome will be on Sunday Night in Chicago at Turmoil, and that's Bentley Unlimited standing tall as the victors."
The two are walking from room to room as Bentley admires them exploring the mansion.
"Kancer is his name, right? Der Metzger? Both men who like to get dark and creepy. I respect that. It don't mean shit on Sunday at Turmoil though. My boys are going to beat the weirdness right out of them. Metzger has some success, big deal. He hasn't done anything worth a damn in the last half a year. He's on the down slope, we're trending and on our way to peaking. That's the difference. That's what defines us. We'll always be rising up, and no one can touch us!"
Bentley looks around as a phone is ringing. He smiles.
"Oh, that's me! Let me get this.."
He pulls his brand new iPhone out and looks at who is calling him. He answers it..
"Elon Musk? What the hell is up my friend?"
Bentley moves the phone away from his ear to talk to the camera..
"I have to handle this, so I'll catch up with you guys another time.."
Bentley puts his phone back to his ear..
"Of course I want in on this new model of Tesla!"