NXT out here basically just Elseworld wrestling fanfiction. "What if your favorite people from other places collided in a world with terrible rules, dulled skillset allowances, and a complete misunderstanding of what made them your favorites in the first place?!"
I'm not going to have faith that this won't end stupidly. But I'll have hope.
(Meanwhile, somewhere huddled under a catering table, Mike 'Kanellis' Bennett out here regretting the ever-loving fukk out of his decided career trajectory.)
I'm not going to have faith that this won't end stupidly. But I'll have hope.
(Meanwhile, somewhere huddled under a catering table, Mike 'Kanellis' Bennett out here regretting the ever-loving fukk out of his decided career trajectory.)