Alright wtf I'm fucking pissed! My week has already been bad but now the Eliminator team is telling me to change this story because it's in that format and it's "unfair to those that have spent quality time fleshing out substantial content." Don't they think that people who work on stories like this really do put thought and fucking effort into plotting this shit out? I don't take time outta my fucking day to write something that people obviously enjoy for nothing! I work too hard on this to even want to change the format! It wouldn't be the same if the format was changed! Plus- this is what really pissed me off- Twitter Frenzy was almost the exact same way as this one. UGH, SOMETIMES THIS FUCKING SITE KILLS ME! Honestly, guys, you do not know how pissed I am! I spent too much time on this I put my heart and soul into making these and what do I get? A fucking PM telling me I have to change it...UGH!

Sorry for the rant but you guys have to understand me from an authors point of view.

*sigh* The struggle of a young author.


Sheamus: Btw you're sleeping on the couch today.

Roman: sleeping...SLEEPING ON THE COUCH?! I've slept on the couch for the past 3 fucking days! You sleep on the damn couch.

Sheamus: Kristian and I need our adult time, sleep on the couch.

Roman: You've had enough "adult time" and I'm an adult I should be in the room too!

Sheamus: Ah, but Roma, you're far too young to understand

Roman: Far too young? What the?! Kristian is only a year older than me!

Roman: And if age is the problem then you're far too old, fucking pedo!

Sheamus: But Roma, you're far too ugly to sleep in the bed.

Roman: STOP CALLING ME ROMA! And did you just call me ugly?! You did not call Leati Joe Anoa'i ugly!

Sheamus: I believe I did, ugly.

Roman: You're fucking asking for it! You just want to get the beating of a life time.

Sheamus: You keep saying you'll beat me but all you get is a boot to the face.

Roman: Alright, let's go, right now.

Sheamus: May the best man win.

John: Are we really going to let them fight?

Kristian: Yes. In the mean time let's go to the arcade.

John: What kind of person are you? Letting your husbands fight like that.

Kristian: The kinda person that likes arcades. Leggo.

Adam: Seriously Kris, you should stop your men.

Kristian: I thought you guys would understand what's going on...shame.

Randy: And that is?

Kristian: *sigh* two men one woman. Both men are sexually frustrated...there's obviously about to be a fight 'till the death or they'll end up having sex.

John: ...

Adam: ...

Randy: Punk bring the popcorn and chairs we gotta match to watch.

Punk: Ran, you do realize this might end in gay sex?

Randy: ...Well looks like we're going to the arcade today who's in?

Kristian: FINALLY!

Adam: I have a feeling you only married those two because you knew they'd fight over you all the time.

Kristian: And because I love them...but I'm not the only thing they fight about. They fight over what to watch, who gets in the shower first, who gets to cook and who walks which dog.

Kristian: like seriously who fights over all that boring shit? I should be the only thing they fight over. Have you seen me lately?

Randy: -_- your ego is still bigger than your head I see.

Punk: Sooooooo they fight like an old married couple...?

Kristian: idk i guess... but that's besides the whole point of this convo... anywaaayss

Kristian: So, arcade. Cena, bring the kids. Punk, bring the Randy. Adam DON'T bring Man-Beast and I'll bring the fun.

John: Why do we need kids?

Kristian: 'cause they're not going to let us in Chuck E. Cheese w/ out kids.

John: im pretty sure they will so im not going to bring the kids

Kristian: -_- you asscheek

Adam: BETH IS NOT A MAN-BEAST!

Kristian: WHEN I SAW HER YESTERDAY SHE LITERALLY PICKED MY FAT ASS OFF THE GROUND SO YES SHE IS A MAN-BEAST

Adam: FIRST OF ALL! yOU ARE NOT FAT! Second of all LITERALLY EVERYBODY IN THIS DAMN CHAT CAN PICK YOU UP YOU'RE NOT THAT HEAVY!

Kristian: ANYWAY! THE ARCADE! LET'S GO!

[Wade Barrett Has Joined The Conversation- Invited By Anonymous]

Wade: I'm afraid I have some bad news.

John: ...bad...news?

Wade: *sigh* yes, bad news. Didn't I say that already? I should have to repeat myself.

Randy: onto the bad news please.

Wade: The chuck e cheese is closed and Roman and Sheamus are finished fighting.

Punk: Wait, how is the second one bad news?

[Wade Barrett Has Left The Conversation]

Punk: That bad news giving bastard.

[Wade Barrett Has Joined The Conversation- Invited By Anonymous]

Wade: Asshole

[Wade Barrett Has Left The Conversation]

Roman: Kristian we're moving

Sheamus: No the hell you're not. We're staying here.

Randy: Can't we just be friends? Can't we all just get along?

Kristian: ARCADE AAARRRCAAADE...sleepy.


*sigh* we'll see what it'll be like next chapter...if there's a next chapter.