Post by Brad Kane on Sept 10, 2009 18:50:23 GMT -6
The end of summer is nearly here but that doesn't discourage people from spending time outside. So many people are out on this evening. The cool summer air is rushing through a few bodies in the park who happen to be running. A couple of old people are sitting on a bench, people watching. Sitting on a swingset happens to be Brad, looking around at everything. Megan is right next to him, as usual, but there aren't any of the kids with them. Megan seems to be enjoying their time alone but Brad is staring off into space, looking disinterested in probably anything that'd come his way.
Megan Kane: So then I said to myself, "Jeez Megan, why in the world are you watching this stupid movie." Just stay away from Quaratine. Horrible, horrible movie.
She turns her head for a moment, taking notice that her husband didn't hear a single word she said. Megan inches closer to him, trying not to giggle.
Megan Kane: That's when I realized that I need to leave you for good. You're a bad husband and a worthless father. I'm taking all the kids with me.
He doesn't even blink, lost in his thoughts. A near discouraged look is on Megan's face while she tries to figure a way to grab her husband's attention short of any sort of hanky panky. A kid comes up and glares at the two of them for taking up some of the swings so Megan manages a half smile before standing and going to her husband's lap. Even with this beauty sitting on him, Brad doesn't do anything.
Megan Kane: What do you say that you and I go get some dinner together. We'll go to a somewhat nice place, have a few laughs and then into the bathroom for a quickie. Maybe we'll get banned from another place like we did a few weeks ago. Remember that? How much we were laughing at we got caught right in the booth. Oh that was fun!
While she giggles again, Megan nuzzles up to him, trying to draw some sort of reaction from the man she loves more then anything.
Megan Kane: What if I got us a hotel room tonight, put on something slinky, something sexy. Maybe some white stockings because you love how they look on my legs. We'll order room service and I'll answer the door naked like I always do, just to give the guy a thrill. That sounds better. Don't you agree?
Megan waits for the yes answer because lets face the facts, when Brad usually hears the word naked and it involves Megan, he'll rip her clothes off then and there. But right now, this just isn't what happens to be on his mind.
Megan Kane: Honey, please say something to me! Are you just this upset over what your, er, Michael did to you. Why can't you just let this whole thing go. He's a jerk. I just feel so bad for River having to put up with him all the time. Lord knows what'll happen to her now. Fear for her life sometimes.
And... nothing.
Megan Kane: He used to be a drug addict from what I remember, what if he started on that stuff again. What if he hurts River or Xander. River is my best friend and has been for so many years. I think she's a little scared right now too of what Spike is. She nearly left him once already because of what happened last year. No idea how he got her back. Bottom line, Mike doesn't deserve a wonderful woman like River!
Even with Megan agreeing with Brad's assesment on the man he used to call brother, he still can't manage to do or say anything at the moment.
Megan Kane: I haven't heard you this silent for quite sometime. In fact, the last time you were this quiet...
She begins to remember, when he struck her while drunk. Megan fights back the tears, not wanting her husband to go that far off the edge again. But why would he even go back to a state of mind that would see Brad go into his old suidical state?
Megan Kane: I guess its alright if you don't talk tonight. I'll still make you feel better. But looking into your eyes right now, I can tell you're hurting badly or you're really focused on Sunday night. Either way, Bradley, I'm always going to be proud of you.
Kiss on the cheek for him. Megan's face lights up when he cracks a small smile.
Megan Kane: I don't care if you win or lose, I just want you to inflict pain on anyone who gets in your way. Bradley Allen Kane, your only goal right now is the complete and total destruction of Michael Kane.
The small smile now elevates into a full smile, Brad looking deep into Megan's eyes. Part of him is shocked at his wife's plea for violence being the answer and the other part of him has been waiting for this day.
Brad Kane: Complete and total destruction?
Megan Kane: I don't want him to ever walk again. I don't want him to talk, I don't want him to even look at anyone ever again.
Brad Kane: What about Ricky on Sunday though? You keep forgetting I have a match against him, right.
She shakes her head, not really caring about his match against Ricky.
Megan Kane: Why are you even thinking about Ricky Johnson. Who gives a hoot about this guy when you have something so much more important then him. In the grand scheme of things, what does he matter to your goal, your ONLY goal in life and in wrestling. Everything takes a back seat right now Brad and the sooner you realize that Michael is the only person you need to be in the ring with, possibly in a match where you can take a strand of barbed wire and string him up from his stupid little neck, all the better.
Brad's jaw drops after hearing such words from Megan. This violent side is just something he's still shocked at.
Brad Kane: So wait, you're actually encouraging me to become violent?
Megan Kane: I'm not encouraging to be violet... I'M TELLING YOU BE VIOLENT! I want your boot so far up Mike's ass that he'll be tasting shoe leather for the rest of his miserable life! He put his grubby hands on me and, for that, he needs to die.
Brad Kane: I think I like this side of you. I've never seen you so... so...
Megan jams her tongue in his mouth. His eyes widen before closing them. She backs away, licking her lips with a smile on her face.
Megan Kane: Let's go to that hotel room, right now.
Brad Kane: Yes ma'am.
Megan Kane: Shut up. After we get done doing the nasty tonight honey, we begin to plan and plot ourselves.
Brad nods his head, enjoying the whole idea of the new side of his love. She gets off of his lap and pulls him up to his feet. The two hold hands, sadistic grins on their faces, just figuring out how to get the best of the person they used to call a family member.
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"So the weirdest thing happened today. My wife, my usually passifist wife told me, no, she demanded me to become violent. I've never heard her say such things as I heard Megan say today. She told me to kill Michael. Not hurt him, not maim him but to kill him right there in the middle of the ring. Meg was graphic about it too and to be honest, it was pretty hot to hear my wife say such things. Then again, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned with a man who can kick the living daylights out of anyone at any time.
What was a little funny though is that Megan called Ricky Johnson a nothing in certain terms. She wants me to look past him, to keep my focus towards Mike. While I love her thinking, I simply can't allow myself to do something like that. Everyone is dangerous when they can hold a chair. Even someone like Ricky Johnson.
Sure he's managed to pick up a few wins here or there but I haven't seen anything constant through his career here in nCw. But the same could be said for myself though. No matter because Ricky Johnson is just Ricky Johnson. No matter what happens, he'll still be Ricky Johnson, a guy who seems content with what he is and who he is.
Me, on the other hand, I still have stuff I need to do. I don't think even if I win this Xtreme Title shot Megan would tell me go out and win it as soon as I could. She'd tell me to shut up and kill Michael. That's all she wants and that's I want. My wife is the most important thing in my life and I need to keep her happy."
Megan Kane: So then I said to myself, "Jeez Megan, why in the world are you watching this stupid movie." Just stay away from Quaratine. Horrible, horrible movie.
She turns her head for a moment, taking notice that her husband didn't hear a single word she said. Megan inches closer to him, trying not to giggle.
Megan Kane: That's when I realized that I need to leave you for good. You're a bad husband and a worthless father. I'm taking all the kids with me.
He doesn't even blink, lost in his thoughts. A near discouraged look is on Megan's face while she tries to figure a way to grab her husband's attention short of any sort of hanky panky. A kid comes up and glares at the two of them for taking up some of the swings so Megan manages a half smile before standing and going to her husband's lap. Even with this beauty sitting on him, Brad doesn't do anything.
Megan Kane: What do you say that you and I go get some dinner together. We'll go to a somewhat nice place, have a few laughs and then into the bathroom for a quickie. Maybe we'll get banned from another place like we did a few weeks ago. Remember that? How much we were laughing at we got caught right in the booth. Oh that was fun!
While she giggles again, Megan nuzzles up to him, trying to draw some sort of reaction from the man she loves more then anything.
Megan Kane: What if I got us a hotel room tonight, put on something slinky, something sexy. Maybe some white stockings because you love how they look on my legs. We'll order room service and I'll answer the door naked like I always do, just to give the guy a thrill. That sounds better. Don't you agree?
Megan waits for the yes answer because lets face the facts, when Brad usually hears the word naked and it involves Megan, he'll rip her clothes off then and there. But right now, this just isn't what happens to be on his mind.
Megan Kane: Honey, please say something to me! Are you just this upset over what your, er, Michael did to you. Why can't you just let this whole thing go. He's a jerk. I just feel so bad for River having to put up with him all the time. Lord knows what'll happen to her now. Fear for her life sometimes.
And... nothing.
Megan Kane: He used to be a drug addict from what I remember, what if he started on that stuff again. What if he hurts River or Xander. River is my best friend and has been for so many years. I think she's a little scared right now too of what Spike is. She nearly left him once already because of what happened last year. No idea how he got her back. Bottom line, Mike doesn't deserve a wonderful woman like River!
Even with Megan agreeing with Brad's assesment on the man he used to call brother, he still can't manage to do or say anything at the moment.
Megan Kane: I haven't heard you this silent for quite sometime. In fact, the last time you were this quiet...
She begins to remember, when he struck her while drunk. Megan fights back the tears, not wanting her husband to go that far off the edge again. But why would he even go back to a state of mind that would see Brad go into his old suidical state?
Megan Kane: I guess its alright if you don't talk tonight. I'll still make you feel better. But looking into your eyes right now, I can tell you're hurting badly or you're really focused on Sunday night. Either way, Bradley, I'm always going to be proud of you.
Kiss on the cheek for him. Megan's face lights up when he cracks a small smile.
Megan Kane: I don't care if you win or lose, I just want you to inflict pain on anyone who gets in your way. Bradley Allen Kane, your only goal right now is the complete and total destruction of Michael Kane.
The small smile now elevates into a full smile, Brad looking deep into Megan's eyes. Part of him is shocked at his wife's plea for violence being the answer and the other part of him has been waiting for this day.
Brad Kane: Complete and total destruction?
Megan Kane: I don't want him to ever walk again. I don't want him to talk, I don't want him to even look at anyone ever again.
Brad Kane: What about Ricky on Sunday though? You keep forgetting I have a match against him, right.
She shakes her head, not really caring about his match against Ricky.
Megan Kane: Why are you even thinking about Ricky Johnson. Who gives a hoot about this guy when you have something so much more important then him. In the grand scheme of things, what does he matter to your goal, your ONLY goal in life and in wrestling. Everything takes a back seat right now Brad and the sooner you realize that Michael is the only person you need to be in the ring with, possibly in a match where you can take a strand of barbed wire and string him up from his stupid little neck, all the better.
Brad's jaw drops after hearing such words from Megan. This violent side is just something he's still shocked at.
Brad Kane: So wait, you're actually encouraging me to become violent?
Megan Kane: I'm not encouraging to be violet... I'M TELLING YOU BE VIOLENT! I want your boot so far up Mike's ass that he'll be tasting shoe leather for the rest of his miserable life! He put his grubby hands on me and, for that, he needs to die.
Brad Kane: I think I like this side of you. I've never seen you so... so...
Megan jams her tongue in his mouth. His eyes widen before closing them. She backs away, licking her lips with a smile on her face.
Megan Kane: Let's go to that hotel room, right now.
Brad Kane: Yes ma'am.
Megan Kane: Shut up. After we get done doing the nasty tonight honey, we begin to plan and plot ourselves.
Brad nods his head, enjoying the whole idea of the new side of his love. She gets off of his lap and pulls him up to his feet. The two hold hands, sadistic grins on their faces, just figuring out how to get the best of the person they used to call a family member.
-----
"So the weirdest thing happened today. My wife, my usually passifist wife told me, no, she demanded me to become violent. I've never heard her say such things as I heard Megan say today. She told me to kill Michael. Not hurt him, not maim him but to kill him right there in the middle of the ring. Meg was graphic about it too and to be honest, it was pretty hot to hear my wife say such things. Then again, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned with a man who can kick the living daylights out of anyone at any time.
What was a little funny though is that Megan called Ricky Johnson a nothing in certain terms. She wants me to look past him, to keep my focus towards Mike. While I love her thinking, I simply can't allow myself to do something like that. Everyone is dangerous when they can hold a chair. Even someone like Ricky Johnson.
Sure he's managed to pick up a few wins here or there but I haven't seen anything constant through his career here in nCw. But the same could be said for myself though. No matter because Ricky Johnson is just Ricky Johnson. No matter what happens, he'll still be Ricky Johnson, a guy who seems content with what he is and who he is.
Me, on the other hand, I still have stuff I need to do. I don't think even if I win this Xtreme Title shot Megan would tell me go out and win it as soon as I could. She'd tell me to shut up and kill Michael. That's all she wants and that's I want. My wife is the most important thing in my life and I need to keep her happy."
