Post by Lex Largon on Mar 11, 2010 14:00:53 GMT -5
Our scene opens up with Lex Largon sitting in his locker room. He sits on a steel chair hunched over as he starts to tape up his wrists for the last time in an MWA locker room. His eyes tell his story, they are cold blue and empty. Lex's concentration is broken by a knock at the door. He tosses his roll of tape back into his bag and hurries over to the door. Once again before Lex can even get close to the handle the door opens and Sara Sanderson pops her head around the door with a smile. Lex doesn't even waste his breath as he turns his back to Sara and goes back to tending to his taping. Sara follows in slowly but doesn't say a word. So Lex does the honors,
Lex: What do you want?
Sara fumbles with her words and nervously bites her lip.
Lex: Seriously, i don't have time for more b.s. Lets cut the crap and get straight to the point. What do you want?
Lex raises his voice and Sara jumps slightly from the echo. She finally break and starts to spill the beans, if you will.
Sara: I was asked to come in here and get your thoughts on tonight. Believe me, if i had a choice i would have said no. But it's my job so,
Lex: What do you want me to say, I've got a hardcore match against a bunch of punks. For a title i held with a passion. My life with that belt was so much better than any other life I've ever had.
Lex once again tosses his tape into his bag, he reaches back in and pulls out a Black Label Society t-shirt and slides it on over his scarred back. Quickly he runs his fingers through his hair and gives Sara a stern look.
Lex: Sara, this is the last of this place. I gave every ounce of my blood sweat and tears for this company. I gave my very being to the loyal fans who would pay good money to see me rip my flesh and put my body on the line. Now look, our final night and i have that sense of nervousness that i had my first night here. I'm a literal wreck on two legs.
Sara smiles and walks over to Lex, she throws an arm over his shoulders and rubs his back.
Sara: You are a stand up guy Lex, do what you do best. Go out there an........
Sara's sentence is cut off as Chris Weston busts in with his daughter close behind him. He wears a crisp black designer suit with a silk hard blue dress shirt along with a white tie to finish off his look. Sara pulls away from Lex and stands aside as Chris saunters over beside Lex.
CW: You going to win me some gold tonight champ?, or are we going to have another upsetting night.
Lex sighs heavily
Lex: What does it matter if i win or lose tonight, the only thing that is on my mind is to have the best match of my MWA career and walk out of this company with another chapter in my life closed and a new one ready to open.
Now it's Chris's turn to sigh heavily
CW: You want to know why it's important for you to win, because it puts our names on the map as the last ones to hold the hard core gold. Sure it's not world title strap over our shoulders, but at least its a form of gold.
Lex raises from his chair and gets in Weston's face. He scruffs him by the collar and looks him straight in the eyes not blinking once as he begins to utter his mind.
Lex: Look, i could care less if i win or lose. I've said it one and I'll say it again. Winning is the last thing on my mind tonight. As for "we", after tonight consider "we" done for good.
Chris breaks a smile and places his hands on Lex's tight grasp to make him release him.
CW: You're a funny guy Lex. You see, i know you think once your MWA contract becomes null and void you are free to do what ever you want. But there is a catch, when i bought your contract from Mr.Riddle i got the rights to the next seven months of your career. Anything you want to do, has to be run by me first.
CW laughs hard and dusts his lapel of his jacket off as he leaves the room. Brandy stays back and walks over to Lex after every one has gone.
Brandy: Lex.........
Lex shoots his look to brandy and gives her a slight nod as to say "Yeah, I'm still here". She walks over and sits on the bench next to him.
Brandy: I'm not supposed to tell you but, my dad has some plans for you after tonight. He said something about an old friend by the name of Dr. Nash.
Lex's eyes widen and he drops his face into his hands as the scene fades to black.
Lex: What do you want?
Sara fumbles with her words and nervously bites her lip.
Lex: Seriously, i don't have time for more b.s. Lets cut the crap and get straight to the point. What do you want?
Lex raises his voice and Sara jumps slightly from the echo. She finally break and starts to spill the beans, if you will.
Sara: I was asked to come in here and get your thoughts on tonight. Believe me, if i had a choice i would have said no. But it's my job so,
Lex: What do you want me to say, I've got a hardcore match against a bunch of punks. For a title i held with a passion. My life with that belt was so much better than any other life I've ever had.
Lex once again tosses his tape into his bag, he reaches back in and pulls out a Black Label Society t-shirt and slides it on over his scarred back. Quickly he runs his fingers through his hair and gives Sara a stern look.
Lex: Sara, this is the last of this place. I gave every ounce of my blood sweat and tears for this company. I gave my very being to the loyal fans who would pay good money to see me rip my flesh and put my body on the line. Now look, our final night and i have that sense of nervousness that i had my first night here. I'm a literal wreck on two legs.
Sara smiles and walks over to Lex, she throws an arm over his shoulders and rubs his back.
Sara: You are a stand up guy Lex, do what you do best. Go out there an........
Sara's sentence is cut off as Chris Weston busts in with his daughter close behind him. He wears a crisp black designer suit with a silk hard blue dress shirt along with a white tie to finish off his look. Sara pulls away from Lex and stands aside as Chris saunters over beside Lex.
CW: You going to win me some gold tonight champ?, or are we going to have another upsetting night.
Lex sighs heavily
Lex: What does it matter if i win or lose tonight, the only thing that is on my mind is to have the best match of my MWA career and walk out of this company with another chapter in my life closed and a new one ready to open.
Now it's Chris's turn to sigh heavily
CW: You want to know why it's important for you to win, because it puts our names on the map as the last ones to hold the hard core gold. Sure it's not world title strap over our shoulders, but at least its a form of gold.
Lex raises from his chair and gets in Weston's face. He scruffs him by the collar and looks him straight in the eyes not blinking once as he begins to utter his mind.
Lex: Look, i could care less if i win or lose. I've said it one and I'll say it again. Winning is the last thing on my mind tonight. As for "we", after tonight consider "we" done for good.
Chris breaks a smile and places his hands on Lex's tight grasp to make him release him.
CW: You're a funny guy Lex. You see, i know you think once your MWA contract becomes null and void you are free to do what ever you want. But there is a catch, when i bought your contract from Mr.Riddle i got the rights to the next seven months of your career. Anything you want to do, has to be run by me first.
CW laughs hard and dusts his lapel of his jacket off as he leaves the room. Brandy stays back and walks over to Lex after every one has gone.
Brandy: Lex.........
Lex shoots his look to brandy and gives her a slight nod as to say "Yeah, I'm still here". She walks over and sits on the bench next to him.
Brandy: I'm not supposed to tell you but, my dad has some plans for you after tonight. He said something about an old friend by the name of Dr. Nash.
Lex's eyes widen and he drops his face into his hands as the scene fades to black.
