Post by Severe Payne on Mar 26, 2010 14:37:42 GMT -6
*The scene opens up to Sam, Severe Payne's ancient trainer, wearing his signature red beanie stocking cap and faded blue jeans. A denim coat lays open to a not-so-bright white shirt, as if he doesn't use the right kind of laundry detergent. He is standing in what appears to be an airport, wheeling two different bags of luggage and whistling as he walks. The briskness in his step makes it rather apparent that he is walking with a purpose, as if he can not wait to get to his destination. He passes by rows of seats and then eventually different stores and then makes it to what appears to be a food court. He sits down at a table where a young man, wearing a grey nCw hoodie and black jeans already sits, eating what appears to be a chicken sandwich. As soon as he sees Sam, the young guy (picture Cody Rhodes) stands up and wipes his face with a yellow Wendy's napkin before walking up to Sam and giving him a quick and eager hug. They both smile and chuckle while exchanging words as they sit down to the food. Sam digs in as he speaks.....[/color]
"Oh MAN! Am I hungry. That had to be one of the longest flights I've been on in months. I swear, the people on those planes get weirder and weirder. But no mind, the main thing is: Severe Payne won a triple threat match and MAN did he kick ass!"
*Both men nod their heads and fist pump in celebration for a few seconds before returning to business[/color]
"Ya I saw the match, it was awesome! I knew he had it like, halfway through. He really pulled through in the end though.......He really still impresses me in his older age....."*chuckle
"Oh man oh man, Kid. You should have seen him after the match. He was pissed off as he was happy, tryin to get that Ron Gibson redneck stink off of him! hahhahaha. He must've showered at least ten times after the match. It was funny as hell. It sure was........But the main thing is that NOW people know that Severe Payne is for real.......AND.............."
"And.........CHRIS COCHRAN will be making his debut!!"
"NO! CHRIS PAYNE will be making his debut! C'mon, it's the perfect name."
"Ya I guess, but it's too close to his old name. Do you really think.."
"Yes I do! I think that will be the perfect fit for the perfect wrestler! Now, as far as he goes, don't let him in just yet. He needs time to.....uh......adjust."
"You mean he needs time to get pissed off and blow off steam."
"Ya....That. I mean, you gotta understand, Chris. He loves you very much and it's very hard for him to see you go into an industry that's as crazy as much as it is wonderful. He made his life out of a wrestling ring. He knows the hardships in the business. He knows it IN and OUT."
"Look Sam, I know he "loves" me and all, but I'm a man now and I get to choose my own paths in front of me. The thing is, I'm gonna be a wrestler. End OF STORY!"
As the two men talk, Severe Payne walks up from the side and sees them. He pulls his shades off, and nods his head slowly in disarray. He wears a leather black jacket and blue jeans, with a black shirt underneath. Sam and Chris look at each other like two kids who got caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Payne sits down and steals fries from his SON.
" Well Well Well.....if it isn't the ONLY two men that are in my family...and GEE..What could they be discussing? Being as they both know that I should have already left the airport and am probably home right now, I'm curious as to what the reason for deception is?? Could it be that maybe my son, my own flesh and blood, is going behind my back and signing a contract without my knowledge? AAAANNDDDDD...Could it be so, that the man I consider to be a father, trainer, and the same guy who practically saved my life at the age of 17 is HELPING my turncoat son do this? I don't believe this! I mean Chris, I told you I wanted to talk to you about this before you went and signed the dotted line....*sigh......Chris I thi..."
Suddenly Chris stands up and gets nose to nose with his own father. He points to his face while Payne has a look of suprise simultaneously with a look of "Boy, what the hell do you think you're doing"
"Look! This is my LIFE! I AM going to sign a contract. I AM going to be a wrestler! And don't think that just because you had a rough start, that I'm gonna have the same trouble you did when you were my age, old man. Sam is my trainer too. He thinks I'm more than ready.......and ya know what? If you were such a great dad, you'd be behind me, not trying to stop me. But I really don't give a damn any more. I've been hiding this from you and mom for months. Every time I do try to confront you about me having a career as a pro-wrestler, you just avoid me and put it off. Well, not any more!! THIS is what's gonna happen, father of mine. I'm going to the pay per view this sunday, and monday morning I'm signing a year intro deal with New Championship Wrestling!!! So, whatya got to say about that?!!"
Severe Payne looks astonished as his son's face is completely reddened from anger, and tears in his eyes. Chris snarls at his dad, waves bye to Sam, and storms off amidst the people in the airport. Payne takes a deep breath and then sits down. Sam looks ashamed and talks......
"Look, all I wanted to do was help the kid with his decision, Christian. That's it. I don't wanna be in the middle of you two. I love you both like a son and a grandson, and I don't want you two's at each other's throats about this either. You gotta see it from the kid's point of view. You have to........I know you're scared for him, Payne, but you have to let the kid make his own choices and his own mistakes, if need be."
'It's not JUST that, Sam. Chris could be anything he wants to be. ANYTHING!!! I feel like he's just doing this to drive me and his mother crazy! I swear, that kid has no idea what he's in for........,,anything.............I just don't get it."
*Payne sighs and puts his aviator shades back on. Sam puts all of the garbage from lunch in the center of the tray. He looks at Payne in the eyes for a few moments before speaking......
"Christian, I know what you're thinking. I know that you and momma bear think that he's doing this as some form of rebellious exhibition.....But Christian....has it EVER occured to you that maybe, just maybe he really wants to be a wrestler simply because it runs in his blood? Has it? Has it occured to you that that young man has idolized you since he could talk, and knowing he has it in his blood gives him the will to be the best damn wrestler this country has ever seen?...............Lemme tell ya, Champ. I worried about you when you first started. But I knew you'd make it. I knew you were gonna be just fine. Yaknow why?"
"Because I was an awesome rookie?"
*Both men laugh to ease the tension from the situation moments earlier
"No, son........because I knew you're in God's hands for one, and for two, you have a perservering attitude that would never ever eversay die..........Champ, that attitude has stayed with you your whole life...you misplaced it during your last chapter, as it were, but you've never lost it. And now? Now it's better than ever! Your son has that exact same attitude, and THAT, my friend, is how I know Chris will be just fine......."
"Now, you need to finish the last bit of opponent studying for sunday. I know you think you're ready, but you have five other putzs that think the same thing. Go home Christian. Go see your wife. Go tell your kid you want him to follow his dreams.......Just go!!"
*Payne stands up with Sam, and they hug. After a couple of back slaps, Payne grabs one of the luggage bags from next to Sam, and walks away. Sam grabs the tray to throw away his garbage. Payne turns around for a second before going through the automatic doors at the airport.
"I'll see you tomorrow Sam. They don't know what they have coming this sunday, do they?.......and Sam............you're right, Thanks."
*Payne walks out as Sam grabs his bag, following behind. He laughs under his breath, smiling big.talking to himself
"You're gonna earn the title shot Payne, you always do.......I can't wait."
FADE OUT
"Oh MAN! Am I hungry. That had to be one of the longest flights I've been on in months. I swear, the people on those planes get weirder and weirder. But no mind, the main thing is: Severe Payne won a triple threat match and MAN did he kick ass!"
*Both men nod their heads and fist pump in celebration for a few seconds before returning to business[/color]
"Ya I saw the match, it was awesome! I knew he had it like, halfway through. He really pulled through in the end though.......He really still impresses me in his older age....."*chuckle
"Oh man oh man, Kid. You should have seen him after the match. He was pissed off as he was happy, tryin to get that Ron Gibson redneck stink off of him! hahhahaha. He must've showered at least ten times after the match. It was funny as hell. It sure was........But the main thing is that NOW people know that Severe Payne is for real.......AND.............."
"And.........CHRIS COCHRAN will be making his debut!!"
"NO! CHRIS PAYNE will be making his debut! C'mon, it's the perfect name."
"Ya I guess, but it's too close to his old name. Do you really think.."
"Yes I do! I think that will be the perfect fit for the perfect wrestler! Now, as far as he goes, don't let him in just yet. He needs time to.....uh......adjust."
"You mean he needs time to get pissed off and blow off steam."
"Ya....That. I mean, you gotta understand, Chris. He loves you very much and it's very hard for him to see you go into an industry that's as crazy as much as it is wonderful. He made his life out of a wrestling ring. He knows the hardships in the business. He knows it IN and OUT."
"Look Sam, I know he "loves" me and all, but I'm a man now and I get to choose my own paths in front of me. The thing is, I'm gonna be a wrestler. End OF STORY!"
As the two men talk, Severe Payne walks up from the side and sees them. He pulls his shades off, and nods his head slowly in disarray. He wears a leather black jacket and blue jeans, with a black shirt underneath. Sam and Chris look at each other like two kids who got caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Payne sits down and steals fries from his SON.
" Well Well Well.....if it isn't the ONLY two men that are in my family...and GEE..What could they be discussing? Being as they both know that I should have already left the airport and am probably home right now, I'm curious as to what the reason for deception is?? Could it be that maybe my son, my own flesh and blood, is going behind my back and signing a contract without my knowledge? AAAANNDDDDD...Could it be so, that the man I consider to be a father, trainer, and the same guy who practically saved my life at the age of 17 is HELPING my turncoat son do this? I don't believe this! I mean Chris, I told you I wanted to talk to you about this before you went and signed the dotted line....*sigh......Chris I thi..."
Suddenly Chris stands up and gets nose to nose with his own father. He points to his face while Payne has a look of suprise simultaneously with a look of "Boy, what the hell do you think you're doing"
"Look! This is my LIFE! I AM going to sign a contract. I AM going to be a wrestler! And don't think that just because you had a rough start, that I'm gonna have the same trouble you did when you were my age, old man. Sam is my trainer too. He thinks I'm more than ready.......and ya know what? If you were such a great dad, you'd be behind me, not trying to stop me. But I really don't give a damn any more. I've been hiding this from you and mom for months. Every time I do try to confront you about me having a career as a pro-wrestler, you just avoid me and put it off. Well, not any more!! THIS is what's gonna happen, father of mine. I'm going to the pay per view this sunday, and monday morning I'm signing a year intro deal with New Championship Wrestling!!! So, whatya got to say about that?!!"
Severe Payne looks astonished as his son's face is completely reddened from anger, and tears in his eyes. Chris snarls at his dad, waves bye to Sam, and storms off amidst the people in the airport. Payne takes a deep breath and then sits down. Sam looks ashamed and talks......
"Look, all I wanted to do was help the kid with his decision, Christian. That's it. I don't wanna be in the middle of you two. I love you both like a son and a grandson, and I don't want you two's at each other's throats about this either. You gotta see it from the kid's point of view. You have to........I know you're scared for him, Payne, but you have to let the kid make his own choices and his own mistakes, if need be."
'It's not JUST that, Sam. Chris could be anything he wants to be. ANYTHING!!! I feel like he's just doing this to drive me and his mother crazy! I swear, that kid has no idea what he's in for........,,anything.............I just don't get it."
*Payne sighs and puts his aviator shades back on. Sam puts all of the garbage from lunch in the center of the tray. He looks at Payne in the eyes for a few moments before speaking......
"Christian, I know what you're thinking. I know that you and momma bear think that he's doing this as some form of rebellious exhibition.....But Christian....has it EVER occured to you that maybe, just maybe he really wants to be a wrestler simply because it runs in his blood? Has it? Has it occured to you that that young man has idolized you since he could talk, and knowing he has it in his blood gives him the will to be the best damn wrestler this country has ever seen?...............Lemme tell ya, Champ. I worried about you when you first started. But I knew you'd make it. I knew you were gonna be just fine. Yaknow why?"
"Because I was an awesome rookie?"
*Both men laugh to ease the tension from the situation moments earlier
"No, son........because I knew you're in God's hands for one, and for two, you have a perservering attitude that would never ever eversay die..........Champ, that attitude has stayed with you your whole life...you misplaced it during your last chapter, as it were, but you've never lost it. And now? Now it's better than ever! Your son has that exact same attitude, and THAT, my friend, is how I know Chris will be just fine......."
"Now, you need to finish the last bit of opponent studying for sunday. I know you think you're ready, but you have five other putzs that think the same thing. Go home Christian. Go see your wife. Go tell your kid you want him to follow his dreams.......Just go!!"
*Payne stands up with Sam, and they hug. After a couple of back slaps, Payne grabs one of the luggage bags from next to Sam, and walks away. Sam grabs the tray to throw away his garbage. Payne turns around for a second before going through the automatic doors at the airport.
"I'll see you tomorrow Sam. They don't know what they have coming this sunday, do they?.......and Sam............you're right, Thanks."
*Payne walks out as Sam grabs his bag, following behind. He laughs under his breath, smiling big.talking to himself
"You're gonna earn the title shot Payne, you always do.......I can't wait."
FADE OUT