04-14-2024, 06:35 PM
Location: Bullet train from Tokyo to Toyama
{The screen static jumps to the inside one of Japan’s famous bullet trains as it speeds through the Japanese countryside and we’re shown one row of seats in particular where current Supreme Championship Wrestling superstar was sitting in a seat next to the window, looking out at the beautiful lands of Japan as they sped by with a couple of bottles of Coca Cola Strawberry on the mini table next to him. It’s at this point that another man joins him and settles back in to his own seat}
Man: Penny for your thoughts, Chris?
Chris: Meh?
Man: So, you’re just going to sit there and enjoy the scenery all the way back to Toyama?
{Chris blinks a couple of times before he turns to look at the other man who was sitting across from him before running a hand through his short blonde locks as he tried to shake his inner thoughts out from his head}
Chris: Sorry Wil, just got a lot of things on my mind concerning my match at the upcoming pay per view, that’s all man.
{The other man, Wil, nodded in agreement as he listened to Chris before taking a pull from his glass of tea}
Wil: I know that all too well, especially at the start of your career like you are right now. I’ve been there too, but instead of internalizing everything…it does help when you’ve got a friend offering an ear, you dig?
{Chris turned and regarded the other man for a moment before slowly nodding in agreement}
Chris: I’m just trying to figure out something about this match at the next SCW pay per view to be honest. I mean I’m up against Colleen and Aisling with Marie at the pay per view for a chance at the tag team titles and those two psycho-idiots that attacked us all is also in the match…I enjoy a target rich environment as much as the next guy but where does it all start to go wrong?
Wil: What do you mean?
Chris: Well we’re supposed to be all cool with Polly and the girls right? I mean David believes in them and their potential, just like I do, but now all of a sudden we’re all put into one big tag team tornado match against each other…I mean I don’t know Marie from Hastur but that doesn’t mean that I won’t bust my oh so sexy ass to win the match for our team, but this also means putting that same violent work ethic of mine against Colleen and Aisling which doesn’t feel…right is the best word that I could use to describe it.
Feels like I’ve earned a person’s trust just to whack ‘em, you feel me?
Wil: I do, trust me boy do I know that feeling. But it’s the nature of the industry, I mean seriously sometime before the pay per view you should get ahold of your dad and ask him about the two thousand and four edition of the SWA Summit Games where the president of the Alliance at the time actually had to force the entire Dark Circle stable to go to war with each other.
Chris: Wait…oh four, wasn’t my dad running the DC at the time?
{Wil nodded, a somewhat silly smile crossing his face for the moment as he did so}
Wil: Yeah, when Broadbank demanded that the Dark Circle do none of that “Regression X bullshit”, your dad actually took a mic and publicly apologized to Devon Slayton and Zell Hunter before they really went to bloody war to the point where Broadbank actually thought he caused the DC to implode..even though the group went onto win the whole Summit Games that year.
Chris: So what you’re saying is that I shouldn’t be worried about what happens at the pay per view as long as the girls know that we’re still on the same side and everything?
Wil: Exactly….or is there something a little bit more personal to all of this that you ain’t telling me?
Chris: What’s *that* supposed to mean?
Wil: Well I tend to recall that earlier in the show when you went to go and talk with the girls, how you might have flirted with Aisling just a wee bit…
Chris: I was not flirting a wee bit with Aisling, Wil. I simply noted that Aisling was built kind of like me and should take full advantage of her kicking power and invited to teach her a few moves that could help her in the ring. I mean seriously, I think that if the Troupe could spend a few hours a week with Polly and the girls, we could improve their in ring work a shitload, that’s all.
{Wil gets a sly look on his face}
Wil:...then explain to me why you looked flushed and slightly nervous on tape when you brought that up to Aisling, hrm?
Chris: Because you, sir, are an *asshole* and enjoy every single moment of it. I don’t randomly go out and flirt with girls that I know that I don’t have a chance with for one…
Wil: Wait, where’d *THAT* come from?
{Chris shrugs just a little bit in reaction}
Chris: Just setting all my cards out there on the table. Aisling is like an eleven and at the very least, I’m a four and I’m fine with that because in order to be a wrestling god in the same vein as my father, I gotta give in some things like that right, true?”
{Wil didn’t say anything but instead simply rolled his eyes in reaction, instead choosing to follow a different path instead of getting caught up in his friend’s usual confidence issues}
Wil: So, everything else aside, are you ready to work with someone of Marie Jones’ level?
Chris: OH fuck yeah!!
{Wil winces a little bit and quickly looks around the compartment that they are in and sees the sharp looks that the two of them are getting to which Wil quickly offers up and slight bow of apology along with a low murmur of one before sitting back down and slightly glaring at a sheepish looking Chris}
Chris: Sorry about that, just a little bit excited about the match at least on that level.
Wil: Sheyah, tell me about it. So the whole issue about having to work against Colleen and Aisling aside, you’re excited about working with Marie Jones against all of the others in the match?
Chris: Yeah, I mean think about it. The daughter of the Firestar working with the firstborn of the man that Davis van Zandt once called the Anti-Christ of Professional Wrestling...it’s going to be epic war to say the least and I’ve got every confidence that the girls are going to give just as as good as they are going to get in that ring at the pay per view, but Marie and I are going to strut our stuff and rock that town.
Wil: And what about Lohan and her little buddy who jumped you last week?
{The confident smile drops from Chris’ face and is replaced with something as equally nasty and when he speaks, his voice is a low and sinister sounding}
Chris: You mean Brittany Lohan and Glory Braddock?
{Wil doesn’t say anything but simply nods in agreement as Chris’ look becomes even more dark}
Chris: They are going to learn the most important of the rules that my father lived by during his entire run as a wrestler…they are going to learn the rule as they fucking *choke* on it as well..
{The screen then fades to black}
{The screen static jumps to the inside one of Japan’s famous bullet trains as it speeds through the Japanese countryside and we’re shown one row of seats in particular where current Supreme Championship Wrestling superstar was sitting in a seat next to the window, looking out at the beautiful lands of Japan as they sped by with a couple of bottles of Coca Cola Strawberry on the mini table next to him. It’s at this point that another man joins him and settles back in to his own seat}
Man: Penny for your thoughts, Chris?
Chris: Meh?
Man: So, you’re just going to sit there and enjoy the scenery all the way back to Toyama?
{Chris blinks a couple of times before he turns to look at the other man who was sitting across from him before running a hand through his short blonde locks as he tried to shake his inner thoughts out from his head}
Chris: Sorry Wil, just got a lot of things on my mind concerning my match at the upcoming pay per view, that’s all man.
{The other man, Wil, nodded in agreement as he listened to Chris before taking a pull from his glass of tea}
Wil: I know that all too well, especially at the start of your career like you are right now. I’ve been there too, but instead of internalizing everything…it does help when you’ve got a friend offering an ear, you dig?
{Chris turned and regarded the other man for a moment before slowly nodding in agreement}
Chris: I’m just trying to figure out something about this match at the next SCW pay per view to be honest. I mean I’m up against Colleen and Aisling with Marie at the pay per view for a chance at the tag team titles and those two psycho-idiots that attacked us all is also in the match…I enjoy a target rich environment as much as the next guy but where does it all start to go wrong?
Wil: What do you mean?
Chris: Well we’re supposed to be all cool with Polly and the girls right? I mean David believes in them and their potential, just like I do, but now all of a sudden we’re all put into one big tag team tornado match against each other…I mean I don’t know Marie from Hastur but that doesn’t mean that I won’t bust my oh so sexy ass to win the match for our team, but this also means putting that same violent work ethic of mine against Colleen and Aisling which doesn’t feel…right is the best word that I could use to describe it.
Feels like I’ve earned a person’s trust just to whack ‘em, you feel me?
Wil: I do, trust me boy do I know that feeling. But it’s the nature of the industry, I mean seriously sometime before the pay per view you should get ahold of your dad and ask him about the two thousand and four edition of the SWA Summit Games where the president of the Alliance at the time actually had to force the entire Dark Circle stable to go to war with each other.
Chris: Wait…oh four, wasn’t my dad running the DC at the time?
{Wil nodded, a somewhat silly smile crossing his face for the moment as he did so}
Wil: Yeah, when Broadbank demanded that the Dark Circle do none of that “Regression X bullshit”, your dad actually took a mic and publicly apologized to Devon Slayton and Zell Hunter before they really went to bloody war to the point where Broadbank actually thought he caused the DC to implode..even though the group went onto win the whole Summit Games that year.
Chris: So what you’re saying is that I shouldn’t be worried about what happens at the pay per view as long as the girls know that we’re still on the same side and everything?
Wil: Exactly….or is there something a little bit more personal to all of this that you ain’t telling me?
Chris: What’s *that* supposed to mean?
Wil: Well I tend to recall that earlier in the show when you went to go and talk with the girls, how you might have flirted with Aisling just a wee bit…
Chris: I was not flirting a wee bit with Aisling, Wil. I simply noted that Aisling was built kind of like me and should take full advantage of her kicking power and invited to teach her a few moves that could help her in the ring. I mean seriously, I think that if the Troupe could spend a few hours a week with Polly and the girls, we could improve their in ring work a shitload, that’s all.
{Wil gets a sly look on his face}
Wil:...then explain to me why you looked flushed and slightly nervous on tape when you brought that up to Aisling, hrm?
Chris: Because you, sir, are an *asshole* and enjoy every single moment of it. I don’t randomly go out and flirt with girls that I know that I don’t have a chance with for one…
Wil: Wait, where’d *THAT* come from?
{Chris shrugs just a little bit in reaction}
Chris: Just setting all my cards out there on the table. Aisling is like an eleven and at the very least, I’m a four and I’m fine with that because in order to be a wrestling god in the same vein as my father, I gotta give in some things like that right, true?”
{Wil didn’t say anything but instead simply rolled his eyes in reaction, instead choosing to follow a different path instead of getting caught up in his friend’s usual confidence issues}
Wil: So, everything else aside, are you ready to work with someone of Marie Jones’ level?
Chris: OH fuck yeah!!
{Wil winces a little bit and quickly looks around the compartment that they are in and sees the sharp looks that the two of them are getting to which Wil quickly offers up and slight bow of apology along with a low murmur of one before sitting back down and slightly glaring at a sheepish looking Chris}
Chris: Sorry about that, just a little bit excited about the match at least on that level.
Wil: Sheyah, tell me about it. So the whole issue about having to work against Colleen and Aisling aside, you’re excited about working with Marie Jones against all of the others in the match?
Chris: Yeah, I mean think about it. The daughter of the Firestar working with the firstborn of the man that Davis van Zandt once called the Anti-Christ of Professional Wrestling...it’s going to be epic war to say the least and I’ve got every confidence that the girls are going to give just as as good as they are going to get in that ring at the pay per view, but Marie and I are going to strut our stuff and rock that town.
Wil: And what about Lohan and her little buddy who jumped you last week?
{The confident smile drops from Chris’ face and is replaced with something as equally nasty and when he speaks, his voice is a low and sinister sounding}
Chris: You mean Brittany Lohan and Glory Braddock?
{Wil doesn’t say anything but simply nods in agreement as Chris’ look becomes even more dark}
Chris: They are going to learn the most important of the rules that my father lived by during his entire run as a wrestler…they are going to learn the rule as they fucking *choke* on it as well..
{The screen then fades to black}