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Post by Vinny Falcone on Mar 14, 2011 12:27:49 GMT -5
You two RP here.
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Post by TKO on Mar 17, 2011 17:24:24 GMT -5
TKO has arrived at Ray Andrews house and he is sitting in the kitchen and he is not very happy. Vic Demarco and Nalia Andrews heard him arrive and they went to the kitchen to see how he is doing.
Nalia: Hey Thomas why the long face?
TKO: Didn’t you see what happened at the show?
Vic: Oh the classic screw job by a guy who can’t beat you in the ring so he uses his administrative power to get that title off of you? Is that what your referring too?
TKO: Man your just like Ray, you act as if it isn’t a big deal, but the belt was a big deal to me.
Nalia: Why?
TKO: It gave me status!
Nalia: You don’t have status now?
TKO: Huh?
Nalia: Thomas your young and you’ve got a lot to learn in life. So since Ray isn’t here, I’m going to give you a run down on things. First, your not the first or last champion to get screwed out of his belt by some jerk like Vinny Falcon.
Nalia: Second, It’s you who have the status and not the belt! You made the belt, the belt didn’t make you. Third, I looked at the rankings and you are now a top five contender for the GWA World Title. So that means TKO can go from TV Champ to becoming the face of GWA as its world champ.
Vic: That’s right and you fight a pretty good guy in Alex Mason this week. He appears to be on the downside of his career, but with you the fastest rising superstar in all of wrestling, this would be a good victory for you. He has held multiple titles.
TKO: Yeah I guess your both right. I hadn’t thought of it that way. I was so pissed at that punk Vinny Falcone, I guess I wasn’t thinking straight. Well I’m going to get ready for Alex Mason. I’m also going to get ready for Stampede PPV and make sure I come out on top with The GWA World Title.
Nalia: Now that sounds like the TKO we all know doesn’t it Vic?
Vic: It sure does! (points at TKO)
TKO: Oh Nalia by the way, can I ask you for a favor? Nalia: Sure what’s on your mind?
TKO: You know the girl that escorts me to the ring, named Chocolate Sunshine?
Nalia: Isn’t she an exotic dancer or something?
TKO: Yeah but she’s a good girl who needs a chance in life and besides I got a thing for her. She really wants out of that line of work and wants to go to something more prestigious if you will.
Nalia: (smiles) More prestigious as in?
TKO: You know modeling. I mean she’s perfect 5’6” 115 pds 19 years old.
Nalia: Well I have seen her escorting you and she definitely is a beautiful girl. Since I repurchased my agency, my friend Brenda Sykes is still running it as President of the company. I’ll call her and tell her to make room for Chocolate is it?
TKO: Actually her real name in Melba Watkins.
Nalia: Okay I like her real name a little bit better. She can keep the stage name at the club.
TKO: Okay so when should she get ready?
Nalia: (phone ringing) Hang on here’s Brenda now. Hey girl what’s going on?
Brenda: Oprah wants to book you one more time before she ends her show this year and was wondering about the first week of May? Would that be good for you?
Nalia: You know you don’t have to ask me about going on Oprah.
Brenda: Okay well with Ray home more often I thought I’d better check. Hey what about bringing Ray with you on Oprah?
Nalia: Are you crazy girl! You know how Ray and public appearances go, there is no way he will last on Oprah. Oh hey I have to ask you something, TKO who is sitting across the table from me here, needs a favor.
Brenda: Well anything I can do to help Mr. TKO? The ladies here love him at the agency when him and KOP stop by so name it girl.
Nalia: Well there is this lady friend of his who is interested in modeling. Now I have seen her before and she appears to have all of the tools for the job. But I need to set her up for an appointment with you. You got some free time this week?
Brenda: I’ll be here at the Agency until noon on Friday. I have some girls doing promos here in Cleveland for the NCAA March Madness stuff, especially with Ohio State coming to Cleveland. Have her meet me here at 10 A.M.
Nalia: Thanks Dear!
Brenda: Your welcome boss!
Nalia hangs up the phone and TKO is looking with anticipation:
TKO: Well ?
Nalia: (mocks him) Well? Well tell Melba to be at the agency at 10 A.M. Don’t be late!
TKO: Oh thank you so much Nalia. I can’t tell you how much this means to me and Choc…….err Melba. You and Ray are the best!
Nalia: All we ask is that you both make the best out of your opportunities. Have a good day hun!
Nalia walks away from the kitchen as her and Vic need to get ready for an appearance, at a charity event. She will then meet her husband Ray Andrews (KOP) for dinner. TKO sits back and admires how well Ray and Nalia Andrews operate together. He hopes to have that same type of relationship with Melba.
TKO calls Melba:
Melba: Hey dude what’s going on with you?
TKO: Just handling business baby girl. As in your business!
Melba: My business?
TKO: Uhm hmm, meet me at McDonalds two blocks from the club and I’ll tell you all about it.
TKO hops in his explorer and drives to McDonalds. He pulls in and he sees Melba in the parking lot and they walk in after parking their vehicles. They order a couple of coffees and sit in the corner booth.
TKO: So uh how are you?
Melba: I’m good. Especially since you said you had to talk to me. So what’s up?
TKO: I talked to Nalia about that modeling thing we discussed the other night and well she got you an appointment. Tomorrow in Cleveland at 10 A.M.
Melba: 10 A.M.! Wow baby I got to work all night tonight too.
TKO: Call off!
Melba: I can’t turn down no money Thomas. You know that.
TKO: Look girl! I need you to think bigtime now! You see I was down a bit about that punk a$$ Vinny Falcone stripping me of the TV Title, but then after talking to Nalia and Vic Demarco her body guard, I realized I now have the opportunity to become the GWA World Champion!
TKO: So what I’m saying is that we both have a major opportunity to rise to the top.
Melba: I understand Thomas, but you know my car ain’t going to make it to no Cleveland.
TKO: Who said you were driving to Cleveland! I’ll pick you up at 8:30 and you can sleep on the way to the interview if you want, but I am going to make sure you get there.
Melba: You for real about this Thomas? Every man I have ever trusted has failed me and I have some trust issues.
TKO: Girl I’m serious as a heart attack! I want you with me and I will prove myself to you. You see unlike those previous losers you may have dealt with, I got proof that I’m on my way to the top!
Melba: You got one chance and only one chance to prove yourself to me! If you mess up then don’t show your face around that club TKO.
TKO: You just make sure your dressed when I arrive, I can’t stand tardy people!
They both laugh a little and then finish their coffee. Melba (Chocolate Sunshine) needs to get ready for the club and TKO needs to get his workout in for his match with Alex Mason.
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Post by Alex Mason on Mar 18, 2011 2:08:17 GMT -5
"Thomas Keith Orenthal is under the impression that because he was never defeated for the Television title that he can just waltz right through me. That same title that hes so proud of I not only held. But I ended Maria Rodriguez's career to take it from her. Izzy Inzane a wrestler with great promise saw his career cut short when he thought he could take that title from me. He says that my career is on the decline. I obviously disagree. Yes I was dangerously close to the main event during my last run. But things are different. Now that I know my own deity, I will not stop until I AM the main event. I won't stop until I have held the world title more times than even I can count. I wont stop until the GWA is forced to build shrines to my every in ring maneuver that every fan and every wrestler on the roster must pay tribute to whenever they walk by... Orenthal, if I were you I'd stop spending my time being smitten with whores and I'd begin to pray to whatever deity you think can stop the god of war. Because Thomas Keith Orenthal you are the first stop in this road to glory..." -Alex Mason in an over the phone interview
**Scene opens on a New York Street**
Mason stood from afar. His black hoodie covering his head. He was leaned against a brick wall warming his hands, adorned with fingerless gloves, by a trashcan fire. He was disguised, incognito, camouflaged. Just how he liked it...
A group of gang members walked past him and the homeless men that surrounded him. It was clear that they were up to no good. He found it difficult to keep his hands steady from excitement. Fighting made Alex feel good. And destroying these guys was the kind of practice Mason wanted for his upcoming match. He had harsh words for his opponent as always. The gang had hid themselves around a corner waiting for an unsuspecting shopper to exit a nearby supermarket. Alex rubbed his hands together as his adrenaline began to rush. A woman stepped out of the store. He could tell even with his peripheral vision that she was pregnant. He momentarily considered what would happen to her baby if she was assaulted. It didn't take long for him to dismiss the thought.
He nonchalantly began to walk toward the woman and the gang that targeted her. He felt eyes lock onto him. He hadn't checked his speed and had gotten closer to the woman before the gang did. The woman was staring at him. A force he couldn't control made him look up at her. Instinct? habbit? curiosity? Fate?
Sabrina, the mother of his unborn child, stared back at him... Alex was icognito. Not dressed like he usually was. He was more muscular than he was in the hospital. But Sabrina could never forget those eyes. Those distinctive eyes that changed color. Currently, one was green and the other red.
She didn't know what to think. What to say. What to do. She simply stared at him. Here he was in the flesh. Was he in his right mind? If so what was his explanation for being gone like this?
The god of war stared back. This woman captivated him. He felt an immediate connection with her. But could not (or cared to) remember who she was.
The gang interrupted this moment by jumping on Alex. Their punches were disorganized and innefective. Alex played along and pretended to limp away. He was really heading into the shadows to counter attack...
They surrounded Sabrina. "Whatchu doin out this late lady? Gimme that f**kin bag!" their leader said as he snatched her purse. Sabrina held on as a brief tug of war ensued. He pulled it out of her hands and sifted through it.
"What do we do with her?" one guy said. The leader turned around with a wicked smile. "She fine for a pregnant bitch. We should take her back to the crib and have some fun." he said as he approached her.
He expected fear, instead she hawked a lougie in his face...
The leader stepped back wiping the phlegm from his face and lunged at her. The other members held her back "Ey yo chill she pregnant!!" one said. "F**K THAT" the leader replied "HIT THIS BITCH!!!" he shouted. One stepped forward and hesitated. "YOU WONT DO IT!?!? FINE P*SSY!!!" The leader said as he pushed the others out of the way. "YOU WANNA ROLL WITH THIS SET! YOU GONNA HIT THIS HO BEFORE WE DONE HERE!!!" he yelled as he drew a fist back.
Sabrina held her breath and closed her eyes. She heard a metal object hit someone and an agonizing yell. She opened her eyes to see the gang leader laying on the floor with a broken eye socket and Alex standing beside him with a lead pipe. Mason turned to her and said "get in" he was refferring to Sabrina's car. She did so as he dropped the lead pipe and beckoned them to attack.
Mason handled them with effortless violence. It came down to one particularly large opponent. He had knocked him flat and was waiting for him to get up so he could nail his trademark buzzsaw kick to the temple. He hit it and the guy remained upright. Alex hit the buzzsaw kick three more times to make sure he was done.
He stood up surveying the damage. He saw the gang leader with his hand over his eye still writhing in pain. Alex grabbed the man's leg and dragged him over to the car (Sabrina had not moved during all of this. She just watched in horror). He stuck his head by the drivers side and shouted "UNLOCK!" She jumped and hit the button. Alex opened the door and placed the gang leaders leg up to the knee inside.
He looked over at the gang leader who was now pleading with Mason not to do this. "I'm sorry man. I'm real sorry. I ain't know this was your girl!!!" He said. Alex's response shocked Sabrina more than it did the gang leader...
"I have no relation to this woman..."
Sabrina felt a cold chill go through her body the gang leader was in tears from the fear "Than why are you doing this!?" he asked. Alex stopped and stood over him. He stared him dead in the eye as the gang leader sobbed. "Because... I....Can..." he said as he slammed the door on the guys leg. The guy screamed and rolled away in agony. Alex grabbed him and put him in a sleeper hold when Sabrina could take no more.
"ALEX, ENOUGH!!!!!" She screamed.
He stopped and looked at her. He let the guy go and began to walk away. "Alex..." she said. She wanted him to stop. Not just the attack but this whole episode. She wanted him to come back home...
He didn't turn around as he calmly replied
"I don't know an Alex... I don't know you..."
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