Post by Brad Kane on Mar 10, 2011 0:34:30 GMT -6
The hustlin' streets of New York City. Walking about is Brad Kane with a duffel bag and suitcase in tow. He approaches a door and opens, going into an apartment building. He goes up a couple of flights of stairs until he reaches apartment 306. Brad grins before setting down one of his bags before knocking on the door.
Brad: God I hope she's home...
Alysson: On my way!
The voice is heard from the other side of the door, faint with distance. The redhead, though, opens the door with a huge smile faster than expected. And for Brad's delight, she's wearing but a bra, jeans shorts and sandals.
Alysson: Oh, HEY.
With the grin still on his face he checks out his special friend.
Brad: So you always get this dressed up for company?
She smirks and rests against the door jamb.
Alysson: Actually, I just left the shower, and was getting dressed. If it was any one else, I wouldn't be so benevolent.
Brad: Thank you.
Kane grabs his bags and enters the apartment that belongs to Alysson Gardner. He takes a glance at the place before smiling and heading right for the couch.
Brad: Ahhhh, feels nice.
Alysson sits on the next couch, smirking at Brad.
Alysson: It's small, but it works. You're lucky I put the guests room together for when my nephew comes over, so you have somewhere to put your bags at.
Brad nods his head, placing his hand on Alysson's thigh.
Brad: So am I taking the couch or the guest room?
Alysson: Your BAGS are taking the guest room.
Alysson nods.
Alysson: My bedroom is big enough for two, you know.
Brad: Oh so I get to share a bed with a total mynx like you? I feel so lucky.
He smiles and moves closer to the busty redhead.
Alysson: I hope you don't mind it's a singles bed...
Brad: I don't have a problem with that. I like sleeping close to someone.
Brad starts to rub her thigh and gives her a look. The kind that says I'm totally ready to keep screwing around on my wife.
Alysson: Wanna try and see how it feels like?
She asks, pulling the collar of his shirt, making the Irish effectively collapse all over her.
Brad: I'm fine with the couch for now. And after we do this test drive, we need to talk about Sunday.
He gives her a kiss before looking right at her boobs.
Brad: I'm a play first kind of guy.
Alysson: Sunday is pretty simple. You kick some prick ass and walk out as the badass of the night. Need we say more?
Brad: I suppose not...
Everything seems to be set in agreement as Brad grabs her hips.
Brad: Now I'm gonna take some of your fine ass.
Alysson: Anytime.
She plants a nibble on his neck, speaking no more. He stands up now before picking up Alysson. Brad carries his friend to the bedroom before slamming the door behind him, ready to cheat on his wife and ready to make her life a living hell.
-----
"So today I was walking the streets of New York City and someone recognized me when I was trying to get a cup of coffee. This guy, a wrestling fan obviously, asks me somethin' that no one else has yet. Kinda took me by surprise but the question didn't. Just the nerve of someone walking to me and asking it was enough to nearly set me off. Like I said people have been asking me a why lately and this guy wasn't any different.
This wasn't why I left Megan though. No, instead, he asks why did I become a complete asshole. Why did Brad Kane, the upstanding family man, decide to turn his back on everything he built just for some piece of ass. Some people say its a mid-life crisis. Some people say I've just finally snapped like they though I would've for a long time now.
This isn't a mid-life crisis. It's just the realization I've hated my life for longer then I could've imagined. The non stop listening to the kids. Hearing Megan going on about who knows what is she goes on about. I never have to listen to those stupid jokes about her again. I'll never have to hear someone talk crap about those moronic kids of mine.
Instead I have to put up with Christian Gardner. This guy doesn't know when to give up. It's like he doesn't realize what I can do to him. I've taken his sister. I've destroyed her old girlfriend and my wife. I'm pretty proud of myself. I've destroyed so many things that I feel a little like dance. So excuse me for a moment while I do the dougie.
...
Alright. Crossroads isn't just another night for me. It's the night I can end Christian Gardner and this fad of people loving him once and for all. It's not a matter how people view me, it's the matter of hearing about this crap week in and week out about this guy. It's about him trying to stand up to me. People want to view Gardner as a tough guy and a sensitive guy. It's not about that. It's about me. It's about taking his career and destroying it with everything else.
People were confused as to why I came back and this is it. I'm here to destroy. I'm here to end careers. It's not about the titles. It's certainly not about your respect. This is about me and my hate for you. You guys want to get Gardner to get the top level by beating me. That won't happen. I'll end his life before you make him a star at my expense.
At Crossroads, this isn't about the Honor Title. It's about me. It's about the destruction of Christian Gardner. He stood the first night I attacked him. He stood the second time I attacked him. Third time will be the charm, partner. You won't be getting up again. I'll bet anything on that. After Crossroads, Christian, that title will be vacated because I don't want to win it. I just want to end you. I want to break you.
All the words you speak won't stop me and we both know you're no where near good enough. All you got for you is tryin' to be a tough guy and standing up to me like I'm the bully. You know what happens to the kid who stands up to the bully? He gets his ass beat like never before. That's you, Christian. After I'm done with you, I know who I'm gonna move onto.
Peace."
Brad: God I hope she's home...
Alysson: On my way!
The voice is heard from the other side of the door, faint with distance. The redhead, though, opens the door with a huge smile faster than expected. And for Brad's delight, she's wearing but a bra, jeans shorts and sandals.
Alysson: Oh, HEY.
With the grin still on his face he checks out his special friend.
Brad: So you always get this dressed up for company?
She smirks and rests against the door jamb.
Alysson: Actually, I just left the shower, and was getting dressed. If it was any one else, I wouldn't be so benevolent.
Brad: Thank you.
Kane grabs his bags and enters the apartment that belongs to Alysson Gardner. He takes a glance at the place before smiling and heading right for the couch.
Brad: Ahhhh, feels nice.
Alysson sits on the next couch, smirking at Brad.
Alysson: It's small, but it works. You're lucky I put the guests room together for when my nephew comes over, so you have somewhere to put your bags at.
Brad nods his head, placing his hand on Alysson's thigh.
Brad: So am I taking the couch or the guest room?
Alysson: Your BAGS are taking the guest room.
Alysson nods.
Alysson: My bedroom is big enough for two, you know.
Brad: Oh so I get to share a bed with a total mynx like you? I feel so lucky.
He smiles and moves closer to the busty redhead.
Alysson: I hope you don't mind it's a singles bed...
Brad: I don't have a problem with that. I like sleeping close to someone.
Brad starts to rub her thigh and gives her a look. The kind that says I'm totally ready to keep screwing around on my wife.
Alysson: Wanna try and see how it feels like?
She asks, pulling the collar of his shirt, making the Irish effectively collapse all over her.
Brad: I'm fine with the couch for now. And after we do this test drive, we need to talk about Sunday.
He gives her a kiss before looking right at her boobs.
Brad: I'm a play first kind of guy.
Alysson: Sunday is pretty simple. You kick some prick ass and walk out as the badass of the night. Need we say more?
Brad: I suppose not...
Everything seems to be set in agreement as Brad grabs her hips.
Brad: Now I'm gonna take some of your fine ass.
Alysson: Anytime.
She plants a nibble on his neck, speaking no more. He stands up now before picking up Alysson. Brad carries his friend to the bedroom before slamming the door behind him, ready to cheat on his wife and ready to make her life a living hell.
-----
"So today I was walking the streets of New York City and someone recognized me when I was trying to get a cup of coffee. This guy, a wrestling fan obviously, asks me somethin' that no one else has yet. Kinda took me by surprise but the question didn't. Just the nerve of someone walking to me and asking it was enough to nearly set me off. Like I said people have been asking me a why lately and this guy wasn't any different.
This wasn't why I left Megan though. No, instead, he asks why did I become a complete asshole. Why did Brad Kane, the upstanding family man, decide to turn his back on everything he built just for some piece of ass. Some people say its a mid-life crisis. Some people say I've just finally snapped like they though I would've for a long time now.
This isn't a mid-life crisis. It's just the realization I've hated my life for longer then I could've imagined. The non stop listening to the kids. Hearing Megan going on about who knows what is she goes on about. I never have to listen to those stupid jokes about her again. I'll never have to hear someone talk crap about those moronic kids of mine.
Instead I have to put up with Christian Gardner. This guy doesn't know when to give up. It's like he doesn't realize what I can do to him. I've taken his sister. I've destroyed her old girlfriend and my wife. I'm pretty proud of myself. I've destroyed so many things that I feel a little like dance. So excuse me for a moment while I do the dougie.
...
Alright. Crossroads isn't just another night for me. It's the night I can end Christian Gardner and this fad of people loving him once and for all. It's not a matter how people view me, it's the matter of hearing about this crap week in and week out about this guy. It's about him trying to stand up to me. People want to view Gardner as a tough guy and a sensitive guy. It's not about that. It's about me. It's about taking his career and destroying it with everything else.
People were confused as to why I came back and this is it. I'm here to destroy. I'm here to end careers. It's not about the titles. It's certainly not about your respect. This is about me and my hate for you. You guys want to get Gardner to get the top level by beating me. That won't happen. I'll end his life before you make him a star at my expense.
At Crossroads, this isn't about the Honor Title. It's about me. It's about the destruction of Christian Gardner. He stood the first night I attacked him. He stood the second time I attacked him. Third time will be the charm, partner. You won't be getting up again. I'll bet anything on that. After Crossroads, Christian, that title will be vacated because I don't want to win it. I just want to end you. I want to break you.
All the words you speak won't stop me and we both know you're no where near good enough. All you got for you is tryin' to be a tough guy and standing up to me like I'm the bully. You know what happens to the kid who stands up to the bully? He gets his ass beat like never before. That's you, Christian. After I'm done with you, I know who I'm gonna move onto.
Peace."