And as always, Dr. Stevie had set up a makeshift office to attend to needs of those who sought out his assistance. The Times Union Center was no such exception. Dressed in gray colored medical scrubs, The Doctor was joined by Daffney who was lovingly clung to one of his arms. His expression held a certain degree of annoyance to it as he glanced to interviewer Michael Cole. Cole stood on the opposite side of Daffney and he gave a look or two at the bookshelves filled with an assortment of thick literature.
Cole: "Doctor, I was assigned to interview to Raven for his upcoming match with Mr. Kennedy. But he doesn't seem to be anywhere in sight."
The expert in therapy felt his fists growing tighter upon realizing just how ignorant this specimen truly was.
Dr. Stevie: "You can't find Raven. Do you think that could be because he's still suffering lingering effects from the cowardly attack Randal Orton decided to spring upon him? In your infinite, journalistic wisdom, did you consider that possibility for a fleeting moment?"
Daffney: "Yeah! Did you consider that? Huh? Did ya? Ya ding dong?"
Daffney circles a finger around one of her ears while the doctor places a digit of his own against her purple lips to hush her.
Dr. Stevie: "For that reason, and because CM Punk is focusing all of his energy on his upcoming match with Randal, I will step into the ring with Mr. Kennedy. As a part of our movement, each of us are prepared to step to the front line when the situation arises. I am no exception.."
Daffney sways over to the doctor's desk and retrieves a manila envelope that she hands over to her beloved physician. Stevie plucks out a handful of snow white colored files, giving them a look over with a keen eye.
Dr. Stevie: "I've done some research on Kenneth. He displays traits of a Narcissistic Personality Disorder. It's characterized by an inflated sense of self-importance, need for admiration, extreme self-involvement and lack of empathy for others. Unfortunately, there is no proper way to diagnosis this disorder. Other than..a very thorough and methodical beating."
Cole: "Doctor, since heading The Family you've had very limited in-ring action. Are you really prepared for a competitor like Mr. Kennedy?"
Dr. Stevie: "My mind has grown sharper than ever, despite my time away from the ring. But don't allow that to detract from my prowess.."
Dr. Stevie removes the binding that keeps his hair in it's usual pony tail and allows his long hair to spill downwards. He removes the upper, shirt portion of his scrubs and reveals a very fit body that doesn't look as though it has missed many trips to the gym.
Dr. Stevie: "As you can seen, even though I have a very busy schedule, I'm still very much in ring shape."
Daffney: "Wow-E! Doc, you're so hot! Body and brains. Swoooooooon.."
Daffney rubs her hands along the doctor's chest and he gives a slight smirk.
Cole: "Mr. Kennedy has an upcoming title match with John Cena soon but I don't think it would be very wise of him to overlook you."
Dr. Stevie: "The beating I'm going to give Kenneth is going to be very similar to my dealings with my..less than cooperative patients. They often scream and they often cry. Just as Kenneth is going to do very soon.."
Cole politely thanks the doctor for his time and backs out of the office. Stevie strokes Daffney along her pale chin while she grins wildly up at him, drawing to our conclusion.
...Dr. Stevie is out...
Cole politely thanks the doctor for his time and backs out of the office. Stevie strokes Daffney along her pale chin while she grins wildly up at him, drawing to our conclusion.
...Dr. Stevie is out...