Where's My Match?

Creepy is seen backstage, throwing chairs and trash cans against walls.

Creepy- "What the hell is this s***! I'm not on the damn card again?! That's it!"

Creepy walks furiously to the curtain and walks out to the entrance ramp. He stops and walks down to the ring. Creepy grabs a mic from ringside and jumps into the ring.

Creepy-"That's it, I haven't been booked in a match for a while no. And I'm sick of sitting on the sideline watching wannabes wrestling, while I should be in the ring kicking their asses!!"

Creepy jumps out of the ring, shoves the ring announcer out of his chair and takes nto the ring with him. Creepy sets up chair and sits down in it in the middle of the ring.

Creepy-"I'm not gonna leave the ring until I have a match tonight, or a title match you choose it GM. No show or an instant match, take your pick!"

The matches are already confirmed I don't really know what to put here.

so my random heel shoot interview threw you off? yeah, thought so. and if you havent figured it out by now, im a major pain in the ass. well, at least my character is. you can come down, as the GM and try to have me escorted out of the building by police as the fans are chanting " nah nah nah nah. nah nah nah nah. hey, hey, hey, goodbye!" or give me a promised title shot at the next pay-per-view and i'll gladly accept it. but if you do the escort and throw me out of the building i can easily come back for next wek's show and interrupt a random match. an undercard one to be more precise. basically make your job as GM a living hell until i get what i want.

Sorry I was up at was up at 3 AM so I was a little tired I'll add something to it for the show.