Good job tonight with the briefcase, pal!

Charlie walks into Dyson’s locker room uninvited.

Guess you won’t be needing this anymore, huh?

Charlie gently lifts the X title up to his shoulders.

Well, I suppose we do need to make it official…

Charlie gestures for Dyson to lay down so that he may be pinned.

Samael kicks out by refusing to be pinned in the first place. Yeah that works. 

Anyway he grabs his belt back out of Charlie's greasy paws and hands it to a nearby Insignificant to be heavily sanitized.

Oh no no no Chuckles. This reign ends when I say it does. Just because I'm now thrumming with potential doesn't mean I'm forgetting the title that brought me there. 

Say though, I do have an idea. You've been wanting this so bad for months, why don't you face me for it at Bad Medine? You know, all legitimate like. 

Unless you're a bitch that is.

(07-03-2026, 02:00 AM)Samael Dyson Said: Samael kicks out by refusing to be pinned in the first place. Yeah that works. 

Anyway he grabs his belt back out of Charlie's greasy paws and hands it to a nearby Insignificant to be heavily sanitized.

Oh no no no Chuckles. This reign ends when I say it does. Just because I'm now thrumming with potential doesn't mean I'm forgetting the title that brought me there. 

Say though, I do have an idea. You've been wanting this so bad for months, why don't you face me for it at Bad Medine? You know, all legitimate like. 

Unless you're a bitch that is.

Find yourself a tag team partner and let’s make it a four-team dance…with the tag belts, the X title, and the TV title all on the line in one EPIC match!!! 

Unless, of course, you’re too much of a pussy to whip your dick out and really put it on the table.