LA Traffic

Roleplay Roleplay by SYNDICATE
On Thu, May11, 2017 7:36pm America/Phoenix
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LA Traffic

*Static ripples across the screen, followed by the camera switching over to a direct video feed from the inside of a Hyundai Elantra.  Here, Syndicate, the Undisputed World Heavyweight Champion, is seen waiting somewhat patiently as he is stuck in one of Los Angeles's infamous traffic jams.  Syndicate, dressed in a a white t-shirt and worn-down blue jeans, is wearing a slick pair of black sunglasses to shield his eyes from the harsh California sun.  The camera is positioned on the dashboard of the Hyundai, allowing the Undisputed World title belt to be seen resting on the passenger's seat.  Syndicate, with one hand on the wheel and the other resting on the armrest, begins to chuckle.*

Syndicate: Gotta love LA traffic.  All I need to do is drive to Las Vegas for some Ravage promo work, and I get to spend my time being surrounded by gas-guzzling cars and honking horns.  It would've been faster to go through LAX.

*He glances down at the World title to his right.*

Syndicate: You know, Kurtis, I'm kind of impressed.  I mean, I hit you straight in the head with the title belt, laid you out with the No Signal, and got the Machine a win.  But yet, after good ol' Tanno Waters came out and restarted the match, you had the intestinal fortitude to roll up Xavier for the win.  Good job!  But, while you might be celebrating your win, you also unwittingly proved my point.

*Syndicate pauses.*

Syndicate: Now, I don't know how often you check the WWX Heatbox, but I posted quite the scathing remark about you.  Let me see if I can find it.

*Noting that traffic is at an absolute standstill, Syndicate reaches down into the Hyundai's cupholder and grabs his LG G4 smartphone.  He unlocks the phone and scrolls through a list of messages until he finds the one he's looking for.*

Syndicate: Ah, yes, here we go.  "@KurtisRay You know what I love? Your abrupt turn of face. Just a few weeks ago, you were saying you had so much respect for me and my accomplishments. Did those chairshots change you that much?"

*The champion locks the phone and puts it back in the cupholder.*


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