Post by Xavier Williams on Feb 11, 2009 0:13:02 GMT -6
You kick it like me, no exaggeration necessary
Living revolutionary, nothing less than legendary
Gangsta **** hereditary, got it from my dad
Flow colder than February with extraordinary swag
Living revolutionary, nothing less than legendary
Gangsta **** hereditary, got it from my dad
Flow colder than February with extraordinary swag
Our scene opens up Post Collision, Xavier is walking back to his locker room, he is holding his wristm trying to get the burns from the cuffs off. He turns down a hallway and he is just suddenly stopped…
What the **** was that?
Xavier looks up and sees that it is Bishop, standing over his little cousin. Xavier brushes past him and continues his way down the hallway
I don’t think you heard me, what the **** was that?!?
We got jumped…
Xavier calls back without even turning back to make even the slightest of eye contact. He walks into his locker room and slamming the door behind him. A few moments latter Bishop walks into the locker room. He sits down on a steel fold out chair as Xavier is on the bench, taking off his ring boots…
Ever since this whole AotR stuff started happening, nCw is just in Chaos. Up is down, left is right… **** doesn’t make sense anymore. You cant even go out and do your job without having to look over your shoulder. It’s bull****… complete and utter bull****. And you know what sucks the most.
…
If the boss’s daughter wasn’t sucking off Adam Knite.. we wouldn’t be having this conversation.
Yeah, that Kelly is one bad bitch… I’d still hit.
Xavier head whips around as he looks at Bishop who has a HUGE chesire grin on his face.
I’d break that bitch in 2.. she’ll be begging for some chocolate in 3 and half minuets and not a second more.
I sometimes worry about you, when I leave to go wrestle.
Ehhh… don’t be such a bitch. All I’m saying is that… I see how she be checking me out.
What?!?! You’ve never even met…
Yeah, when she looks at you, when she something like ”Hi, Xavier”… she really means, “Xavier, when is your cousin gonna come and smash my walls?”
Yeah… right.
Xavier picks his bag off of the ground. As he slips on some sneaker and some random nCw T-shirt, he then scoffs as he gets a closer look at it
He puts the shirt on and makes his way out of his locker room. Bishop follows shortly after.
But aside from Kelly Fox wanting to jump my bone… What the **** was that out there?
What is there to explain? Brass Knuckles plus Hand cuffs plus Extra Parties = a complete rape.
No Kobe vs Some random chick is a rape… that was a beatdown. I mean honestly, did you NOT see it coming?
Xavier laughs a bit as he had a feeling in his gut that something would happen, but he felt he shouldn’t act on it. I mean, who was REALLY on his side. Both sides of the fence the grass a dull and brown. He couldn’t trust either team. But in this time of war… you can ride the bench for long, you’re gonna have to get in the game. But for which team?
To be honest… I would of never guessed. But… that’s wrestling… expect the unexpected.
Bishop kind of scoffs at Xavier’s comment, obviously telling that he is lying. But he doesn’t say anything. The two walks out of the arena, and make their way to the rental, Xavier drops his bag in the trunk. Xavier tosses the keys to Bishop and Bishop hops in the driver side and Xavier the other.
God… I’m tired of Canada. It’s like this place sucks more by the second. At least in Detroit, there’d be a place to get slammed… but I haven’t seen one trill bar in this place.
Trill?
Yes, where the grimiest of the grimey hang. I want to go to the place where ****ing felons go.. you know they keep some hoes in there.
… I’m actually shocked at your stupidity
Listen, you go to these places and freaks go and they look for the “dangerous” type of guy. The one that would **** ‘em hard… then rob them once they went to sleep. ****ing white picket fence type bitches.
Again… shocked.
One day, you’ll see.
Bishop cranks the car up and they pull out, Xavier pulls out his iPod and plugs it into the tape deck, and lets it play.
Time to get some real music going.
TI and Justin Timberlake’s “Dead and Gone” starts to play. Xavier and Bishop start to nod their heads to the beat.
Radio: Ohhhh, I've been travellin' on this road too long
Xaiver and Bishop: Too long
Radio: Just tryna find my way back home
Xavier and Bishop: Back home
Radio: The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
They continue to ride with the song playing. Xavier has his head against the head rest, deep in thought:
“Dammit! I should of know that they were gonna pull that crap. Who am I kidding, I KNEW they were gonna try something… but I didn’t know WHO they were gonna pull it on. I say a man, who I respect, a person I call a friend get basically get the snot kicked out of him… and I couldn’t do anything about it. And the worst part, neither he nor even me are on either side. But they can’t let it go… if we’re on their side, we’re automatically the enemy. Why even bother trying to figure the bull out. All of it is just distractions to block me from my main goal…
The World Title”
Xavier looks over to Bishop who is still singing along to the song. Xavier checks the time…
Apparently we got a room a the hotel in Toronto… nCw put up for the people in the main Event and the “Stable” We need to be in top shape… we need to make that money.
That’s business man… **** goes like that sometime, you just gotta go with the flow and hope for the best. So real talk, you even think about this match?
Everyday. I just keep thinking, now is your chance to dome really memorable ****. There’ve only been TWO 2x World Champions in nCw… Lance Ryan and Spike Kane. Can you imagine if I add my name to that list…
Pretty exclusive club.
You don’t get many shots at the big belt… and just like last time, I gonna reach up and grab that brass ring. The past with me and The Ace. Doesn’t matter… it never did, I never let the fact the he’s pretty much been my Achilles heel bother me… but I think I need to feed that ship on my shoulder. I know once he starts waxing poetic about it… I shall all the fuel I need for my fire.
That’s my nigga… ‘bout time you get your swag up and start taking names…
Radio: Hop up out the beeeeeeeedddddd…. Turn my Swag On. Take a look in the mirror and say, “What’s Up!”
I feel like that everyday…
I bet you do
Yeah you win the World Title again… you gonna be doing the same thing. Just don’t let these little roaches **** with you… that’s all they are, bug, they are out to annoy you. All you got to do is drop the hammer and crush the competition.
Yeah… yeah.
The 2 slam fist as Xavier leans back in his seat as Soulja Boi’s “Swag On” continues
So you’d really hit Kelly Fox?
**** yea! She looks like she knows how to ride some nuts…
More power to ya' bro... more power.
Xavier leans back in his seat as they get on the turn off and make their way to Toronto.