We Showed 'Em! (TBC By Anybody, Baby!)

[Mikey Danielson]

Mikey Danielson and Dementia are backstage after Mayhem having a fairly loud celebration. Dementia is jumping all over the place, screaming his head off. Meanwhile, Mikey is trying to talk him down, if only a little bit.

Mikey: OK, OK, settle down pal! You did good...no, you did great! But let's not get ahead of ourselves! We've got a BIG week coming up, and you need to be in tip top shape. Man, this is so awesome! My stock is gonna' go way up after this one. I wonder who my next client is gonna' be. I should probably start scouting some people out. Or maybe they'll come to me! Yeah, that'd be nice.

Dementia seems to be concerned with other things, however, as his loud rambling demonstrates.

Dementia: Yeah! Itold'emI'dwinan'Idid! NowIjustgotta'bekeepin'inupan'Ibesatda'topatnotime! Bah!

It is at this point that [X] comes into view. Dementia and Mikey notice [X] approaching, but seem too busy celebrating to care.

-TBC By Anybody-

[Israel Adams]

Israel Adams slipped into the room, crossing his arms, just staring at the two men acting wild. He laughed, a smile on his face the entire time, he even began to bob his head to the music playing in the room.

+Israel Adams+
Good music, my friends! You two know how to have a good time!

[Mikey Danielson]

Mikey: Hell yeah we do! You want in on this?

Mikey laughed and approached Israel, extending a hand.

Mikey: The name's Mikey Danielson. Good to meet you. This guy over here is my client Dementia.

Dementia doesn't seem to hear his name over the sound of his own celebratory yelling. Mikey looks back at the man clad in green and chuckles a bit, shaking his head.

[Israel Adams]

Israel didn't touch the mans hand, only because he had already thrown his arms around his neck, pulling him close, patting his shoulders.

+Israel Adams+
Good to meet you friend! I can't wait to see the future of this beast, Demonta!

Israel smiled, not even realizing he had no clue how to say the mans name.