Recruiting an army!

Once Monday night Fusion edition number sixty-three has come to a close, we're taken to the office of general manager, Johnny Sampson, for this CMV.com exclusive. He sits behind his desk, of course, flanked by his personal bodyguards, Bludgeon and Trauma, Desolation, on either side of him, with a Macbook Air propped up on the tabletop, the screen facing away from the cameras view.

Sampson
So you heard then? Then you must know that I need the very BEST to represent not only my brand, THE brand, in Monday night Fusion, but also my name, which is more important than anything else. You're a man of great integrity, I know that, but you're also a man who enjoys the spotlight, THRIVES on it! Look at how you first arrived here in CMV, you didn't work your way up the card, you didn't pussyfoot around for months possibly even YEARS on end trying to capture your opportunity at the big time. You DEMANDED to be placed straight at the front of the line, and treated as if, because you are, a wrestling GOD! Here's what I'm proposing, join me, join my team, join Monday night Fusion and assist me in taking down that HACK Dave Turner and his band of second-hand "talents", and I'll see that you're compensated GREATLY for your participation. I will make you a world renown name, a very, very, rich man and most of all, I'll give you that spotlight! Desolation are already on deck, with you in the fold, pff, will I even need four more . . .? So, what do you say?

Big Johnny holds his arms out wide, awaiting a response, but from who? The camera finally swings around to reveal a very familiar mustache staring back at the Fusion gm . . .

(Open to Batman)

And that mustache, belonged to none other than former European Champion, Schmidty.

Schmidty looked great. His mustache was well combed and his hair was slightly messy, just the way he liked it, and he was keeping up with himself it seemed, considering he had a tooth brush hanging out of his mouth. But that didn't stop the wide grin that appeared on his face. He was pleased to see somebody coming him for help. And offering exactly what he wanted.

Schmidty
Hold on.

He spoke with a mouth full of toothpaste flavored spit before spitting it out in a cup and placing on the desk before speaking again.

Schmidty
So the puppeteer is seeking help. You know, normally i'd say no. Because it's your fight, not mine. However, i'm intrigued by the offer.  Making me a very rich man you say. Make my name known? Those two things, I already have. I made a buck off of my few appearances on Supernatural and Flash, and everybody knows my name because I am the greatest professional wrestler on the planet. But, promising me the spotlight. I like that. So, my answer is no.

Johnny Sampson is taken back as well as the fans watching at home. Schmidty looks amused by the reaction as he continues.

Schmidty
Just kidding. I'll win your little match for you and after, I get what I want.

Johnny Sampson
Thank you Schm...

Laura Sampson
Hunny, are you almost done? I'm horny.

Johnny's eyes widen as he sees his daughter on the bed behind Schmidty.

Schmidty
Yeah Linda, time for round 3. See ya Johnny.

He said, waving bye as he ends the call leaving Big Johnny looking rather upset.

Later on that day, we see the other end of a Schmidty call as the image pops up to reveal Genesis General Manager, Dave Turner.

Dave Turner
So what do you say? Will you join Team Genesis?

Schmidty
What's in it for me again?

Dave Turner
Um...well you represent the better brand. Our show is all about true talent while Fusion is about money hungry egomaniacs. So what's in it for you? Pride. And a nice, cozy spot on Genesis.

Dave's head leans back as he looks surprised when Schmidty adjusts his camera to reveal him wearing a Fusion shirt.

Schmidty
Ok i'll join.

Dave Turner
You're wearing a Fusion shirt.....why?

Schmidty
Oh, I joined Team Fusion.

Dave looked both confused and irritated.

Dave Turner
Thanks for wasting my time!

He hangs up as Schmidty shrugs and brings his phone to his ear, smiling.

Schmidty
Yeah I did it. Haha I know he was mad. Ok Johnny, bye. Huh? Who's Laura?

And with that, the feed cuts off.