Hunter/Gatherer

by **Mr. Dashing** Fri Mar 25, 2016 12:32 pm

During the pre-show to edition number thirty-four of Monday night Fusion, we're greeted by the smiling face of one Cole Savage, CMV's new general manager to it's flagship shows. Mr. Savage is going about his normal duties; doing some paperwork, making some phone calls and clicking away on his Macbook Air. That is, until he hears some loud banging just outside of his office door, it sounds like a fight, and a brutal one at that. After just a few seconds, there's complete silence to be had once again, Savage thinking, "eh, probably just a few superstars letting out their tension on each other", it wasn't worth his time to investigate. But as he's starting to make another call on his Iphone 6S, the door to his domain comes flying open, nearly breaking off of it's hinges, a backstage worker's corpse finding a home on Savage's Egyptian cotton-leather rug. Following closely behind the worker's brilliant entrance, are a trio of Corporation lapdogs in Nelson Jr., Mike Grizzly and Marcantel, the few who are still around and loyal to the man himself, Triple H, who fixes his expensive designer suit as he enters the room. Hunter simply takes a deep breath and sits cockily on the edge of Cole's polished desk, running his fingers across it's smooth surface before sighing lightly and putting on a false smirk of confidence.

HHH
I just wanted you to know, that I'm still here, WE'RE STILL HERE! The Corporation is far from done, Mr. Savage, I hope that you understand this VERY REAL message. Have a good night . . .

Hunter stands up slowly and brushes off his suit as if he were sitting in filth, calling on his minions to follow him out as the camera rests on Savage leaning back in his plush chair, smiling from ear to ear . . .