Post by theheartbreaker on Nov 17, 2009 20:40:06 GMT -5
***Camera clicks on as it slowly sneaks up behind a short guy in a black jacket with a custard creamer picture on the back kneeling over a half open bag***
Custard Creamer: Oh wow…
CC leans in closer to the unzip opening
Custard Creamer: It’s a thong…
A pair of voice startled CC and as he turns he glares at the camera man.
CC: Dave… ugh, what have I told you about…
The two voices become audible as they enter the room.
Allison “The Heartbreaker” James: I don’t really care what the GM says… I don’t need anyone watching my back… you’ll just be catching flies in it anyway.
Heart Break Kid: Well aren’t you full of yourself… I’m surprised you got your head through the locker room door.
Allison turns and glares at HBK for a long moment.
CC: Your… trainer Johnathan… has been looking for you, Alli.
Alli: Why is my bag open, Custard?
CC looks at the camera nervously.
HBK: I bet he was gonna try on your clothes.
Alli takes a step toward CC as the door bursts open. Wolf Masters is a tumbling hold with Johnathan rolling across the floor trading blows. As Alli runs toward the skirmish War Wolf armed with a trash can and Lone Wolf, steel chair in hand run in behind.
CC: Oh crap… they look hungry.
CC tosses a handful of Custard Creamers at them. HBK dodges a trash can shot from War Wolf, taking him down with a drop kick to his knee then stomps him while he’s on the ground repeatedly.
HBK: You might want to give us a hand instead of…
A thick, hairy, shirtless man in a red mask stomps in. And pulls Alli’s father out of the melee and holds him up against the wall with one hand around his throat. Everyone stands still as Johnathan gasps for air.
Ian "Russian Wolf" Von Kollof : Look vhat we got here… Little Red Riding Hood’s papa…
Alli: You touch him and…
Russian Wolf punches him in the stomach.
Russian Wolf: Vhat? You gonna fight all of us… you think we are afraid of Olive Oyl, Popeye and Vimpy.
The other wolves circle around the trio.
CC sidesteps toward his companions as Alli takes a step toward the wolves but HBK puts his hand out to stop her.
HBK: *whispers* Alli, I’ll take care of ‘em. *glares at Wolf Masters* We aren’t afraid of you.
The wolves laugh.
Wolf Masters: Wimpy there seems to disagree… his knees do at least.
CC: I’m not…
Lone Wolf snaps at him. CC cringes back.
Russian Wolf: Ve aren’t here to make you afraid…ve’re here to make you an offer.
Wolf Masters: No one is going to stand between me and what I deserve. I’ve put my blood and sweat in this hell hole and I don’t have much to show for it… finally I’ll have a chance to dominate it, starting with getting those tag team belts.
HBK: Problem with that is you have to pin one of us… which is never gonna happen.
Wolf Masters laughs.
Lone Wolf: We don’t *need* to pin to you.
Wolf Masters: You just need to promise not to come out tonight. I’ll get my belt, and I will be too busy with bigger game to bother with you three.
Alli: And if we refuse.
The wolves laugh again, a glint of madness in their eyes.
War Wolf: Let’s just say, we hope one of you know how to reset broken bones.
Alli rushes and tackles Wolf Masters taking him to the ground but is immediately hit with Lone Wolf’s chair and is stunned.
CC grasps Alli’s bag and swings it wildly at Lone Wolf smacking him across the bridge of his nose knocking him back. Lone Wolf growls and swings his chair, sending a sickening THUD throughout the enclosed room.
CC stumbles back dazed as War Wolf grasps him and pulls a roll of medical tape from Alli’s bag and wraps CC around support beam.
HBK tries to kick War Wolf in the jaw but he moves out of the way at the last moment and HBK kicks the beam. War Wolf grabs HBK around his neck and hits him with his patented Blood Bound DDT into the cement floor, knocking him out cold. War Wolf sit his unconscious body up and tapes him to the beam as well.
Alli is over powered and pinned by Wolf Masters who just holds her arms and legs tightly glaring into her eyes as she struggles to get out.
Wolf Masters: Little Alli. You need to learn your place. You are at the mercy of those with strength, those with power, and those with control. Those like me.
Wolf Master looks over to the Russian Wolf and nods.
Russian Wolf turns Johnathan around and shoves him face first into the wall, holding on to one arm, then spin him toward a bench. Russian Wolf hits him in the back with his free forearm. Johnathan falls over the bench as Russian grins.
War Wolf: Go for the kill!
Lone Wolf: Now!
Wolf Master: *mouths* Do it.
Russian Wolf jumps on one side off the bench then bounces off it into the air over Johnathan, his head nearly touching the 12 foot tall roof overhead…
Alli: *screaming* Nooooo!
Russian Wolf drills his knees into the back of Johnathan sending him through the bench. He stands up still grinning leaving his victim in a twisted heap in the middle of the broken bench.
Wolf Master: *whispering* If you show up to the ring tonight… that will be you and your pack’s fates too.
Wolf Masters let’s Alli up. Alli takes a swing at him and he clasps his fist over her hand, sending her slowly to her knees.
Alli: *gritting her teeth* Go… to… hell…
Wolf Masters: Keep it warm for me.
Wolf Masters kicks Alli in the side of her head and the LoW walks out of the room smugly as the camera fades out.
Custard Creamer: Oh wow…
CC leans in closer to the unzip opening
Custard Creamer: It’s a thong…
A pair of voice startled CC and as he turns he glares at the camera man.
CC: Dave… ugh, what have I told you about…
The two voices become audible as they enter the room.
Allison “The Heartbreaker” James: I don’t really care what the GM says… I don’t need anyone watching my back… you’ll just be catching flies in it anyway.
Heart Break Kid: Well aren’t you full of yourself… I’m surprised you got your head through the locker room door.
Allison turns and glares at HBK for a long moment.
CC: Your… trainer Johnathan… has been looking for you, Alli.
Alli: Why is my bag open, Custard?
CC looks at the camera nervously.
HBK: I bet he was gonna try on your clothes.
Alli takes a step toward CC as the door bursts open. Wolf Masters is a tumbling hold with Johnathan rolling across the floor trading blows. As Alli runs toward the skirmish War Wolf armed with a trash can and Lone Wolf, steel chair in hand run in behind.
CC: Oh crap… they look hungry.
CC tosses a handful of Custard Creamers at them. HBK dodges a trash can shot from War Wolf, taking him down with a drop kick to his knee then stomps him while he’s on the ground repeatedly.
HBK: You might want to give us a hand instead of…
A thick, hairy, shirtless man in a red mask stomps in. And pulls Alli’s father out of the melee and holds him up against the wall with one hand around his throat. Everyone stands still as Johnathan gasps for air.
Ian "Russian Wolf" Von Kollof : Look vhat we got here… Little Red Riding Hood’s papa…
Alli: You touch him and…
Russian Wolf punches him in the stomach.
Russian Wolf: Vhat? You gonna fight all of us… you think we are afraid of Olive Oyl, Popeye and Vimpy.
The other wolves circle around the trio.
CC sidesteps toward his companions as Alli takes a step toward the wolves but HBK puts his hand out to stop her.
HBK: *whispers* Alli, I’ll take care of ‘em. *glares at Wolf Masters* We aren’t afraid of you.
The wolves laugh.
Wolf Masters: Wimpy there seems to disagree… his knees do at least.
CC: I’m not…
Lone Wolf snaps at him. CC cringes back.
Russian Wolf: Ve aren’t here to make you afraid…ve’re here to make you an offer.
Wolf Masters: No one is going to stand between me and what I deserve. I’ve put my blood and sweat in this hell hole and I don’t have much to show for it… finally I’ll have a chance to dominate it, starting with getting those tag team belts.
HBK: Problem with that is you have to pin one of us… which is never gonna happen.
Wolf Masters laughs.
Lone Wolf: We don’t *need* to pin to you.
Wolf Masters: You just need to promise not to come out tonight. I’ll get my belt, and I will be too busy with bigger game to bother with you three.
Alli: And if we refuse.
The wolves laugh again, a glint of madness in their eyes.
War Wolf: Let’s just say, we hope one of you know how to reset broken bones.
Alli rushes and tackles Wolf Masters taking him to the ground but is immediately hit with Lone Wolf’s chair and is stunned.
CC grasps Alli’s bag and swings it wildly at Lone Wolf smacking him across the bridge of his nose knocking him back. Lone Wolf growls and swings his chair, sending a sickening THUD throughout the enclosed room.
CC stumbles back dazed as War Wolf grasps him and pulls a roll of medical tape from Alli’s bag and wraps CC around support beam.
HBK tries to kick War Wolf in the jaw but he moves out of the way at the last moment and HBK kicks the beam. War Wolf grabs HBK around his neck and hits him with his patented Blood Bound DDT into the cement floor, knocking him out cold. War Wolf sit his unconscious body up and tapes him to the beam as well.
Alli is over powered and pinned by Wolf Masters who just holds her arms and legs tightly glaring into her eyes as she struggles to get out.
Wolf Masters: Little Alli. You need to learn your place. You are at the mercy of those with strength, those with power, and those with control. Those like me.
Wolf Master looks over to the Russian Wolf and nods.
Russian Wolf turns Johnathan around and shoves him face first into the wall, holding on to one arm, then spin him toward a bench. Russian Wolf hits him in the back with his free forearm. Johnathan falls over the bench as Russian grins.
War Wolf: Go for the kill!
Lone Wolf: Now!
Wolf Master: *mouths* Do it.
Russian Wolf jumps on one side off the bench then bounces off it into the air over Johnathan, his head nearly touching the 12 foot tall roof overhead…
Alli: *screaming* Nooooo!
Russian Wolf drills his knees into the back of Johnathan sending him through the bench. He stands up still grinning leaving his victim in a twisted heap in the middle of the broken bench.
Wolf Master: *whispering* If you show up to the ring tonight… that will be you and your pack’s fates too.
Wolf Masters let’s Alli up. Alli takes a swing at him and he clasps his fist over her hand, sending her slowly to her knees.
Alli: *gritting her teeth* Go… to… hell…
Wolf Masters: Keep it warm for me.
Wolf Masters kicks Alli in the side of her head and the LoW walks out of the room smugly as the camera fades out.
