Post by Mr. Red on Feb 5, 2010 20:15:21 GMT -6
*The scene opens on the parking lot at the arena of tonight's event. We see a mobile home in the background with boards over the windows. A car pulls up and goes to a parking spot, but there's a car already in it. The car keeps running and out of the back comes Mr. Red.*
Mr. Red: What the hell!? That's my spot! Who took MY SPOT!
*Mr. Red inspects the car. The license says "HRLDNO1."*
Mr. Red: Damnit! Harold again! He caused the plane to be late, he took my spot! He's an ass! Blue! Do something!
*Mr. Blue looks out the passenger window.*
Mr. Blue: Don't know what to tell you buddy.
Mr. Brown: Just get your stuff, we'll park!
*Mr. Red opens the trunk and takes out a duffel bag. He walks into the arena. Jason Dunn is standing around.*
Jason: Mr. Red! Mr. Red! A few words!
Mr. Red: What's up Jason?
Jason: You ready for your match?
Mr. Red: No. I just got here. Stupid Harold keeps throwing things in my way!
Jason: Yeah, but you have Sepiroth tonight. Scary name. He was talking about war and you wanting violence and bloodshed and how you stand alone an--
Mr. Red: Hold it there.
Jason: Sorry, I get worked up when people are actually willing to talk to me.
Mr. Red: I saw the video. I saw all the graphic images. I saw him run his mouth. The one thing Sephi should learn is how to study an opponent. I don't want bloodshed, I want to wrestle. I want to go out there and prove I'm the best there is in the world! That's me. As far as being alone? Maybe in the ring I am, but I have Mr. Grown and Mr. Blue to watch my back.
Jason: Yeah, I was gonna totally say how wrong he was.
Mr. Red: Yeah, great, good for you. I some how lost to this punk on Wired, I will not make that mistake again. As for his war statements, I've read Sun Tzu, I know what that's all about. Wise man. A lot of his teachings can apply to wrestling. Maybe I'll show Sephi a thing or two. I will stand victorious, I will show everyone I am the man around here, and if I don't...
Jason: ...yeah?
Mr. Red: Well if I don't, I don't know what I'm going to do. But it won't be pretty.
Jason: So you think you're ready for war tonight?
Mr. Red: War? What is it good for? This is wrestling. I'm ready to wrestle tonight Jason.
*Mr. Red walks down the hall as Jason stands there with a smirk on his face. The scene fades out.*
Mr. Red: What the hell!? That's my spot! Who took MY SPOT!
*Mr. Red inspects the car. The license says "HRLDNO1."*
Mr. Red: Damnit! Harold again! He caused the plane to be late, he took my spot! He's an ass! Blue! Do something!
*Mr. Blue looks out the passenger window.*
Mr. Blue: Don't know what to tell you buddy.
Mr. Brown: Just get your stuff, we'll park!
*Mr. Red opens the trunk and takes out a duffel bag. He walks into the arena. Jason Dunn is standing around.*
Jason: Mr. Red! Mr. Red! A few words!
Mr. Red: What's up Jason?
Jason: You ready for your match?
Mr. Red: No. I just got here. Stupid Harold keeps throwing things in my way!
Jason: Yeah, but you have Sepiroth tonight. Scary name. He was talking about war and you wanting violence and bloodshed and how you stand alone an--
Mr. Red: Hold it there.
Jason: Sorry, I get worked up when people are actually willing to talk to me.
Mr. Red: I saw the video. I saw all the graphic images. I saw him run his mouth. The one thing Sephi should learn is how to study an opponent. I don't want bloodshed, I want to wrestle. I want to go out there and prove I'm the best there is in the world! That's me. As far as being alone? Maybe in the ring I am, but I have Mr. Grown and Mr. Blue to watch my back.
Jason: Yeah, I was gonna totally say how wrong he was.
Mr. Red: Yeah, great, good for you. I some how lost to this punk on Wired, I will not make that mistake again. As for his war statements, I've read Sun Tzu, I know what that's all about. Wise man. A lot of his teachings can apply to wrestling. Maybe I'll show Sephi a thing or two. I will stand victorious, I will show everyone I am the man around here, and if I don't...
Jason: ...yeah?
Mr. Red: Well if I don't, I don't know what I'm going to do. But it won't be pretty.
Jason: So you think you're ready for war tonight?
Mr. Red: War? What is it good for? This is wrestling. I'm ready to wrestle tonight Jason.
*Mr. Red walks down the hall as Jason stands there with a smirk on his face. The scene fades out.*