Message #144369

[The Wretched Nobody]

Kalib snickers as Carr outright explodes into full on laughter.  After a long moment of breathless hysteria - beside a Hystaria, Carr wipes a tear of joy from his eye and catches his breath.

Carr: Look at this big shot... carrying his own desperate marker just praying Someone - ANYONE recognizes him! You know, junior that's the sure sign you're not as great as you want everyone to believe that you think you are.  But hey...  You don't need to know anything about the company or anything, right?  Like who cares if I'm the guy who came up with the concept for the very belt you just won?  Not You!  You're too busy checking your Tinder and realizing that you're one more rejection from throwing in the towel and just finding out how deep that throat is behind your big mouth.  I guess I should step aside... we've got ourselves a CHAMP!  I mean... your strap is essentially a door prize meant to keep newcomers with their unfounded Costco size egos, from complaining that they have to actually Earn a title shot. I'm just the guy with the single best record in this company so I only know from earning everything I had... which is and always Will be a lot more than you could.

Adelaide steps to Trine trying to hide from the mean man faking calm.  She could sense that he didn't like Daddy, but daddy is big and tough and he's not scared of anybody!  Though she was - and she knew Trine would never let her get hurt, but her Daddy could beat up the mean man for sure.

Carr: Yeah... you scare small children.  You probably just mentally added that to your resume, huh Jason?