The Meeting of old Friends part 1
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The Meeting of old Friends part 1
[The scene opens up about 2pm in the parking lot outside of Purcell's Freshmart in Mallorytown, Ontario Canada, where we are immediately see Andrew Savage coming out of the store laughing and opening a 500 ml carton of chocolate milk.
Andrew is wearing a white wife beater T-Shirt, a black pair of pants, Black boots, a gold chain link necklace with a cross, a pair of black sunglasses and is sporting his Leather jacket over his right shoulder.
Seconds later Jessica Savage comes walking out the door wearing a black leather Harley Davidson , bomber style jacket, a navy blue tanktop, a pair of blue jeans, black boots, black sunglasses and sporting a less than
enthused look on her face as she walks behind Andrew drinking a can of Pepsi.]
Jessica:
"You're a fuck head sometimes, ya know that!"
Andrew:
"What?"
Jessica:
"Was it really necessary to flirt with the cashier and hold up the entire line?"
[Andrew laughs.]
Andrew:
"Hell yes, she was hooooooot! I mean WOW, did you see the jugs on her, we need to shop here more often!"
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"You make a good point, but I don't think anyone really appreciated it though brother., that's all I'm getting at."
Andrew:
"Hey, it's not my fault that Mike hired a hot cashier."
Jessica:
"Is that really the point?"
Andrew:
"Yes, it is. If he hadn't hired a hot god damn cashier, I wouldn't have held up the line now would I have?"
[Jessica pauses for a moment and then just laughs, shaking her head as she continues walking.]
Jessica:
"Why the hell do I ever expect common sense out of you. Did you at least get her phone number?"
[Andrew pauses and then quickly turns around and looks at Jessica wide eyed and excited.]
Andrew:
"GOD..damn it to hell! No, I didn't, didn't get her fuckin name either."
[Andrew starts walking back towards the store but Jessica quickly grabs him by the back of his shirt and pulls him backwards.]
Jessica:
"Oh no ya don't, we have things to do and we've wasted enough time at Purcell's, now common!"
Andrew:
"Common, I'll only be two seconds..seriously!"
Jessica:
"NO."
Andrew:
"What if I say please?"
Jessica:
"What if I don't care?"
Andrew:
"Dude, she's fuckin hot, common. Just because you're happy with your two fingers and some lubricant, doesn't mean we all are."
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"Fuck you, and No."
Andrew:
"You fuckin suck."
Jessica:
"Brother, we have to meet Chris and then get back to training. You do have a match coming up ya know, so we don't really have time for you to stalk one of Mike's cashiers. Another time perhaps, but not now, please."
[Andrew crosses his arms and begins pouting like a child as he kicks stones across the parking lot.]
Andrew:
"Where the hell do we have to meet Chris anyways?"
Jessica:
"I have to phone him and find out."
[Jessica pulls out her keys out of her jacket pocket and remote starts her huge, black International MXT-MV that sits directly in front of them. Andrew opens up the passenger side door and hops up in the truck, immediately turning on the CD player and cranking up the volume as Mistress For Christmas by AC/DC blares from the trucks sound system. Jessica opens up the driver side door and hops up into the driver seat, immediately turning down the stereo and backhanding Andrew across the chest.]
Andrew:
"Ouch, What the hell was that for?"
Jessica:
"You know damn well that Mike doesn't like people blaring music in the parking lot."
[Andrew's cell phone starts ringing and he reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls it out to see who is calling.]
Andrew:
"Oh hey, it's Chris."
Jessica:
"His ears must have been ringing."
[Andrew gets a look of confusion on his face.]
Andrew:
"What?"
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"Never mind. You really are the dumbest smart person I've ever met, ya know that?"
Andrew:
"Stick a twinkie up your ass, ya giant fucktard, what's that suppose to mean?"
Jessica:
"Just answer your damn phone!"
[Andrew gives Jessica the finger and answers his phone.]
Andrew:
"Hey Chris, what's goin on man? See that, I'm a poet and didn't even know it, fuck I'm good!"
Chris:
"Yeah...Ok then! So where are you two?"
Andrew:
"Just about to leave Purcell's, where are you?"
Chris:
"I'm at the Legion and I think you should join me."
Andrew:
"Now you're talkin, we'll be there in two shakes of a pecker!"
Chris:
"By the way, after this weekend I'm going to be in Ondorkhaan at the second Archer Industries location. There's more information in about how Julie got in and out of the facility and we have some new prototype weapons that will be being tested too, so I'll be heading out first thing Monday morning."
Andrew:
"Cool, let me know how that goes."
Chris:
"Oh and before I forget, there's some guy in here talking to Mike and doing an awful lot of beaking off about you."
[Andrew laughs and then gets a blank expression on his face.]
Andrew:
"Really?"
Chris:
"Yeah, he's a pretty big fella too. You haven't by chance pissed anyone off lately have you?"
Andrew:
"No, not unless Styles took offence to me leaving NEW. Did he say what his name was?"
[Jessica's eyebrows raise and she looks over at Andrew.]
Chris:
"You left NEW...no wait, just get over here and no, he didn't?!"
[Andrew sighs.]
Andrew:
"On our way!"
[Andrew hangs up his phone and looks over at Jessica.]
Andrew:
"What?"
Jessica:
"You left NEW?"
Andrew:
"It was your idea!"
Jessica:
"It was like hell!"
Andrew:
"Well you didn't exactly approve though did you?"
Jessica:
"Shut up, you're not blaming me for you leaving NEW."
Andrew:
"Well, seriously, who was going to beat Xavier and I for those titles?"
Jessica:
"Yeah but...actually, ya know what, never mind, I'm not saying shit and I don't give two shits about NEW anyways but ahhh...who is he?"
Andrew:
"What...he who?"
Jessica:
"He, you said he. You asked if he said what his name was, remember?"
Andrew:
"Ohhhh, don't know, but apparently some fuckernut is running his mouth about me over there."
[Jessica laughs and shakes her head in disbelief.]
Jessica:
"See, dumbest smart person ever!"
[Andrew laughs sarcastically.]
Andrew:
"See, stay puffed twinkie girl!"
[Jessica's eyes grow wide and she goes red in the face as she grits her teeth.]
Jessica:
"How would you like a mouth full of teeth Brother?"
Andrew:
"Actually, I have all of my teeth, I even have my wisdom teeth and not even a cavity see!"
[Andrew opens his mouth and gets in Jessica's face as he points out his teeth, almost choking himself with his own finger. Jessica gets a look of disgust on her face and slams the truck in reverse, backs out onto Quabbin
road and peels off down the road, heading towards the Mallorytown Legion.]
Jessica:
"Fuck you."
Andrew:
"Are ya buying dinner?"
Jessica:
"Keep fuckin with me brother, and you won't have to worry about Scott and Hart, because I'm about two seconds from whipping your ass."
[Andrew just glares at Jessica with a straight face.]
Andrew:
"I think you have anger management issues."
[Jessica looks over at Andrew, wide eyed, slams on the breaks and then fishtails into the Legion parking lot. Andrew laughs.]
Jessica:
"Yeah, you're real funny."
Andrew:
"Thanks sister."
[Jessica parks the truck and then they both get out of the truck and head towards the Legion entrance.]
Jessica:
"I hope this guy kicks your ass."
Andrew:
"I don't think so."
Jessica:
"Yeah, well, a girl can wish can't she!"
Andrew:
"Just make sure you have my back, I don't now if he's alone or not, Chris didn't say."
[Jessica laughs sarcastically.]
Jessica:
"What makes you think I'm not going to tag team your ass with him."
Andrew:
"Don't make me fight you."
Jessica:
"No, no..please..fight me."
Andrew:
"Christ why do you have to be so difficult?"
[Jessica's eyes grow wide and then she laughs.]
Jessica:
"Oh, I'm the difficult one, right!"
Andrew:
"Exactly what the fuck is that suppose to mean?"
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"Nothing, common, lets see who your mystery date is, shall we!"
[Jessica and Andrew are just about to walk into the Legion, when the door comes flying open, nearly taking Andrew in the face. Andrew has a look of rage on his face until he notices that it's Chris standing in the doorway and then he quickly calms down.]
Andrew:
"Jesus fuck Chris, what did you do, kick the fuckin door open?"
Chris:
"Actually, yes. The damn thing was jammed so I had to give it a boot. Sorry about that!"
Andrew:
"Uh huh."
Jessica:
"So who's the mystery date anyways, did you find out yet or what?"
Chris:
"What..oh, no but he's still sitting at the bar. Says he knows ya too by the way Andrew."
[Andrew gets a look of confusion on his face.]
Andrew:
"Suck my what?"
Chris:
"Yeah, he says he's known you for years and that when it comes down to it, you'll probably fuck up your shot at the World title. Oh yeah, he's been going on now for a half hour at least!"
Jessica:
"Christ brother, it sounds like he really does know you!"
[Jessica laughs and Andrew glares a hole right through her and grits his teeth.]
Andrew:
"Go fuck yourself!"
Jessica:
"Wanna watch, don't ya?"
Andrew:
"Fuck you."
Jessica:
"I thought you wanted me to fuck myself?"
Andrew:
"What....fuck off, I'm going in to see what's behind door number one, you coming!?"
Jessica:
"Fuck yes, I'm not missing this one for the world."
[Andrew, Jessica and Chris all walk into the Legion together and head towards the bar. There are only two people inside, the bar tender Mike who is drying glasses behind the bar and a large man who is sitting facing the bar and drinking a Molson Canadian. The man is wearing a black leather, I AM Canadian jacket, a backwards, black and gold OSW ball cap, a pair of Levis 501 blue jeans and a white and black pair of Nike Air Pegasus running shoes. Chris points to the man and Andrew and Jessica both walk right up to the bar and begin talking to Mike, momentarily ignoring the man at the bar.]
Andrew:
"Hey Mikey, how goes it man?"
Mike:
"Good man, thanks! You ready for the big match or what?"
Andrew:
"Hell yes, I've been training my ass off too!"
Jessica:
"Yeah, check out the size of his drinking arm!"
[Jessica and Mike both laugh and the man at the bar grunts a sarcastic laugh, that immediately catches Andrew's attention. Andrew whips his head around and is just about to rip into the man, who is now looking directly at him, when he notices that he really does know who the man is, because it's his long time friend and former stable mate, Brock. Andrew gets a look of shock and awe on his face and then laughs and shakes Brock's hand.]
Andrew:
"Son of a bitch!"
Brock:
"Yes you are!"
[Everyone laughs.]
Mike:
"I guess you'll want drinks, eh boys?"
Andrew:
"You'd be guessing right, on me too!"
Jessica:
"It's always on you, like I'm paying for your tab, fuck no!"
Andrew:
"Eat shit, ya! So Brock, why didn't you call man, what the fuck?"
Brock:
"Actually, I did but these guys wanted to pull a prank. You know how I feel about childish shit, but I figured, what the fuck, you've pulled enough pranks on us over the years, even almost got us fuckin killed ya fuckin lush, ya!"
[Andrew glares over at Mike, then Chris and then finally Jessica.]
Andrew:
"You fuckin assholes."
Mike:
"Actually, I wasn't in on this one Andrew."
Chris:
"Me neither, this was all the Little girl's doing."
Andrew:
"Well that must hurt your damn feelings."
Mike:
"A little actually."
[Jessica, Brock and Chris all laugh and Andrew mocks them with a sarcastic laugh.]
Andrew:
"Laugh it up fuckers. Can I have my drink now Mike, or would you like to crack another joke?"
Jessica:
"Oh calm the fuck down dickhead."
Brock:
"Another Canadian for me Mike."
Jessica:
"Screwdriver."
Chris:
"Vodka on the rocks for me."
[Andrew looks at Chris with a look of surprise on his face.]
Andrew:
"Well holy fuck, very good Chris, I didn't know you had it in you. Rum and ginger for me, hell, make it a double. So Brock, when did you get back in town?"
Brock:
"Just the other day. I finally found some time for myself and after I was done speaking at that entrepreneurs seminar in Japan, I said fuck it and figured I'd drop in on you crazy bastards. Besides, I heard that OSW had lost their fucking minds and offered you a World Championship contendership match...Oh, and what's this shit about you winning the...NWE or NEW World Tag Titles? What the fuck is NWE?"
[Jessica and Andrew both laugh.]
Jessica:
"Exactly, who is NWE?"
Andrew:
"It's NEW."
Brock:
"Who?"
Jessica:
"Exactly."
[Everyone laughs.]
Andrew:
"I was doing a favour for Styles, that's all. I went, I saw, I kicked some fucking ass...then I left."
Brock:
"You left?"
[The scene fades to commercial.]
----------------------The Match----------------------
Corey Casey if you go back and look at the matches that we were in you can see I NEVER FUCKING POSTED AGAINST YOU NOW DID I YOU ARE A DUMB FUCK I LET YOU BEAT ME YOU WHERE NOT WROTHER MY TIME BUT NOW ITS TIME TO SHOW YOU THAT YOU ARE NOT WHAT YOU SAY YOU ARE YOUR SCARED TO LET YOUR INNER DEMON OUT ON LIKE ME WHO LETS IT OUT.
Corey Casey and KID can't Beat
COREY CASEY at legends of the fall your going to fall once and for all why because I say this
Andrew is wearing a white wife beater T-Shirt, a black pair of pants, Black boots, a gold chain link necklace with a cross, a pair of black sunglasses and is sporting his Leather jacket over his right shoulder.
Seconds later Jessica Savage comes walking out the door wearing a black leather Harley Davidson , bomber style jacket, a navy blue tanktop, a pair of blue jeans, black boots, black sunglasses and sporting a less than
enthused look on her face as she walks behind Andrew drinking a can of Pepsi.]
Jessica:
"You're a fuck head sometimes, ya know that!"
Andrew:
"What?"
Jessica:
"Was it really necessary to flirt with the cashier and hold up the entire line?"
[Andrew laughs.]
Andrew:
"Hell yes, she was hooooooot! I mean WOW, did you see the jugs on her, we need to shop here more often!"
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"You make a good point, but I don't think anyone really appreciated it though brother., that's all I'm getting at."
Andrew:
"Hey, it's not my fault that Mike hired a hot cashier."
Jessica:
"Is that really the point?"
Andrew:
"Yes, it is. If he hadn't hired a hot god damn cashier, I wouldn't have held up the line now would I have?"
[Jessica pauses for a moment and then just laughs, shaking her head as she continues walking.]
Jessica:
"Why the hell do I ever expect common sense out of you. Did you at least get her phone number?"
[Andrew pauses and then quickly turns around and looks at Jessica wide eyed and excited.]
Andrew:
"GOD..damn it to hell! No, I didn't, didn't get her fuckin name either."
[Andrew starts walking back towards the store but Jessica quickly grabs him by the back of his shirt and pulls him backwards.]
Jessica:
"Oh no ya don't, we have things to do and we've wasted enough time at Purcell's, now common!"
Andrew:
"Common, I'll only be two seconds..seriously!"
Jessica:
"NO."
Andrew:
"What if I say please?"
Jessica:
"What if I don't care?"
Andrew:
"Dude, she's fuckin hot, common. Just because you're happy with your two fingers and some lubricant, doesn't mean we all are."
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"Fuck you, and No."
Andrew:
"You fuckin suck."
Jessica:
"Brother, we have to meet Chris and then get back to training. You do have a match coming up ya know, so we don't really have time for you to stalk one of Mike's cashiers. Another time perhaps, but not now, please."
[Andrew crosses his arms and begins pouting like a child as he kicks stones across the parking lot.]
Andrew:
"Where the hell do we have to meet Chris anyways?"
Jessica:
"I have to phone him and find out."
[Jessica pulls out her keys out of her jacket pocket and remote starts her huge, black International MXT-MV that sits directly in front of them. Andrew opens up the passenger side door and hops up in the truck, immediately turning on the CD player and cranking up the volume as Mistress For Christmas by AC/DC blares from the trucks sound system. Jessica opens up the driver side door and hops up into the driver seat, immediately turning down the stereo and backhanding Andrew across the chest.]
Andrew:
"Ouch, What the hell was that for?"
Jessica:
"You know damn well that Mike doesn't like people blaring music in the parking lot."
[Andrew's cell phone starts ringing and he reaches into his jacket pocket and pulls it out to see who is calling.]
Andrew:
"Oh hey, it's Chris."
Jessica:
"His ears must have been ringing."
[Andrew gets a look of confusion on his face.]
Andrew:
"What?"
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"Never mind. You really are the dumbest smart person I've ever met, ya know that?"
Andrew:
"Stick a twinkie up your ass, ya giant fucktard, what's that suppose to mean?"
Jessica:
"Just answer your damn phone!"
[Andrew gives Jessica the finger and answers his phone.]
Andrew:
"Hey Chris, what's goin on man? See that, I'm a poet and didn't even know it, fuck I'm good!"
Chris:
"Yeah...Ok then! So where are you two?"
Andrew:
"Just about to leave Purcell's, where are you?"
Chris:
"I'm at the Legion and I think you should join me."
Andrew:
"Now you're talkin, we'll be there in two shakes of a pecker!"
Chris:
"By the way, after this weekend I'm going to be in Ondorkhaan at the second Archer Industries location. There's more information in about how Julie got in and out of the facility and we have some new prototype weapons that will be being tested too, so I'll be heading out first thing Monday morning."
Andrew:
"Cool, let me know how that goes."
Chris:
"Oh and before I forget, there's some guy in here talking to Mike and doing an awful lot of beaking off about you."
[Andrew laughs and then gets a blank expression on his face.]
Andrew:
"Really?"
Chris:
"Yeah, he's a pretty big fella too. You haven't by chance pissed anyone off lately have you?"
Andrew:
"No, not unless Styles took offence to me leaving NEW. Did he say what his name was?"
[Jessica's eyebrows raise and she looks over at Andrew.]
Chris:
"You left NEW...no wait, just get over here and no, he didn't?!"
[Andrew sighs.]
Andrew:
"On our way!"
[Andrew hangs up his phone and looks over at Jessica.]
Andrew:
"What?"
Jessica:
"You left NEW?"
Andrew:
"It was your idea!"
Jessica:
"It was like hell!"
Andrew:
"Well you didn't exactly approve though did you?"
Jessica:
"Shut up, you're not blaming me for you leaving NEW."
Andrew:
"Well, seriously, who was going to beat Xavier and I for those titles?"
Jessica:
"Yeah but...actually, ya know what, never mind, I'm not saying shit and I don't give two shits about NEW anyways but ahhh...who is he?"
Andrew:
"What...he who?"
Jessica:
"He, you said he. You asked if he said what his name was, remember?"
Andrew:
"Ohhhh, don't know, but apparently some fuckernut is running his mouth about me over there."
[Jessica laughs and shakes her head in disbelief.]
Jessica:
"See, dumbest smart person ever!"
[Andrew laughs sarcastically.]
Andrew:
"See, stay puffed twinkie girl!"
[Jessica's eyes grow wide and she goes red in the face as she grits her teeth.]
Jessica:
"How would you like a mouth full of teeth Brother?"
Andrew:
"Actually, I have all of my teeth, I even have my wisdom teeth and not even a cavity see!"
[Andrew opens his mouth and gets in Jessica's face as he points out his teeth, almost choking himself with his own finger. Jessica gets a look of disgust on her face and slams the truck in reverse, backs out onto Quabbin
road and peels off down the road, heading towards the Mallorytown Legion.]
Jessica:
"Fuck you."
Andrew:
"Are ya buying dinner?"
Jessica:
"Keep fuckin with me brother, and you won't have to worry about Scott and Hart, because I'm about two seconds from whipping your ass."
[Andrew just glares at Jessica with a straight face.]
Andrew:
"I think you have anger management issues."
[Jessica looks over at Andrew, wide eyed, slams on the breaks and then fishtails into the Legion parking lot. Andrew laughs.]
Jessica:
"Yeah, you're real funny."
Andrew:
"Thanks sister."
[Jessica parks the truck and then they both get out of the truck and head towards the Legion entrance.]
Jessica:
"I hope this guy kicks your ass."
Andrew:
"I don't think so."
Jessica:
"Yeah, well, a girl can wish can't she!"
Andrew:
"Just make sure you have my back, I don't now if he's alone or not, Chris didn't say."
[Jessica laughs sarcastically.]
Jessica:
"What makes you think I'm not going to tag team your ass with him."
Andrew:
"Don't make me fight you."
Jessica:
"No, no..please..fight me."
Andrew:
"Christ why do you have to be so difficult?"
[Jessica's eyes grow wide and then she laughs.]
Jessica:
"Oh, I'm the difficult one, right!"
Andrew:
"Exactly what the fuck is that suppose to mean?"
[Jessica laughs.]
Jessica:
"Nothing, common, lets see who your mystery date is, shall we!"
[Jessica and Andrew are just about to walk into the Legion, when the door comes flying open, nearly taking Andrew in the face. Andrew has a look of rage on his face until he notices that it's Chris standing in the doorway and then he quickly calms down.]
Andrew:
"Jesus fuck Chris, what did you do, kick the fuckin door open?"
Chris:
"Actually, yes. The damn thing was jammed so I had to give it a boot. Sorry about that!"
Andrew:
"Uh huh."
Jessica:
"So who's the mystery date anyways, did you find out yet or what?"
Chris:
"What..oh, no but he's still sitting at the bar. Says he knows ya too by the way Andrew."
[Andrew gets a look of confusion on his face.]
Andrew:
"Suck my what?"
Chris:
"Yeah, he says he's known you for years and that when it comes down to it, you'll probably fuck up your shot at the World title. Oh yeah, he's been going on now for a half hour at least!"
Jessica:
"Christ brother, it sounds like he really does know you!"
[Jessica laughs and Andrew glares a hole right through her and grits his teeth.]
Andrew:
"Go fuck yourself!"
Jessica:
"Wanna watch, don't ya?"
Andrew:
"Fuck you."
Jessica:
"I thought you wanted me to fuck myself?"
Andrew:
"What....fuck off, I'm going in to see what's behind door number one, you coming!?"
Jessica:
"Fuck yes, I'm not missing this one for the world."
[Andrew, Jessica and Chris all walk into the Legion together and head towards the bar. There are only two people inside, the bar tender Mike who is drying glasses behind the bar and a large man who is sitting facing the bar and drinking a Molson Canadian. The man is wearing a black leather, I AM Canadian jacket, a backwards, black and gold OSW ball cap, a pair of Levis 501 blue jeans and a white and black pair of Nike Air Pegasus running shoes. Chris points to the man and Andrew and Jessica both walk right up to the bar and begin talking to Mike, momentarily ignoring the man at the bar.]
Andrew:
"Hey Mikey, how goes it man?"
Mike:
"Good man, thanks! You ready for the big match or what?"
Andrew:
"Hell yes, I've been training my ass off too!"
Jessica:
"Yeah, check out the size of his drinking arm!"
[Jessica and Mike both laugh and the man at the bar grunts a sarcastic laugh, that immediately catches Andrew's attention. Andrew whips his head around and is just about to rip into the man, who is now looking directly at him, when he notices that he really does know who the man is, because it's his long time friend and former stable mate, Brock. Andrew gets a look of shock and awe on his face and then laughs and shakes Brock's hand.]
Andrew:
"Son of a bitch!"
Brock:
"Yes you are!"
[Everyone laughs.]
Mike:
"I guess you'll want drinks, eh boys?"
Andrew:
"You'd be guessing right, on me too!"
Jessica:
"It's always on you, like I'm paying for your tab, fuck no!"
Andrew:
"Eat shit, ya! So Brock, why didn't you call man, what the fuck?"
Brock:
"Actually, I did but these guys wanted to pull a prank. You know how I feel about childish shit, but I figured, what the fuck, you've pulled enough pranks on us over the years, even almost got us fuckin killed ya fuckin lush, ya!"
[Andrew glares over at Mike, then Chris and then finally Jessica.]
Andrew:
"You fuckin assholes."
Mike:
"Actually, I wasn't in on this one Andrew."
Chris:
"Me neither, this was all the Little girl's doing."
Andrew:
"Well that must hurt your damn feelings."
Mike:
"A little actually."
[Jessica, Brock and Chris all laugh and Andrew mocks them with a sarcastic laugh.]
Andrew:
"Laugh it up fuckers. Can I have my drink now Mike, or would you like to crack another joke?"
Jessica:
"Oh calm the fuck down dickhead."
Brock:
"Another Canadian for me Mike."
Jessica:
"Screwdriver."
Chris:
"Vodka on the rocks for me."
[Andrew looks at Chris with a look of surprise on his face.]
Andrew:
"Well holy fuck, very good Chris, I didn't know you had it in you. Rum and ginger for me, hell, make it a double. So Brock, when did you get back in town?"
Brock:
"Just the other day. I finally found some time for myself and after I was done speaking at that entrepreneurs seminar in Japan, I said fuck it and figured I'd drop in on you crazy bastards. Besides, I heard that OSW had lost their fucking minds and offered you a World Championship contendership match...Oh, and what's this shit about you winning the...NWE or NEW World Tag Titles? What the fuck is NWE?"
[Jessica and Andrew both laugh.]
Jessica:
"Exactly, who is NWE?"
Andrew:
"It's NEW."
Brock:
"Who?"
Jessica:
"Exactly."
[Everyone laughs.]
Andrew:
"I was doing a favour for Styles, that's all. I went, I saw, I kicked some fucking ass...then I left."
Brock:
"You left?"
[The scene fades to commercial.]
----------------------The Match----------------------
Corey Casey if you go back and look at the matches that we were in you can see I NEVER FUCKING POSTED AGAINST YOU NOW DID I YOU ARE A DUMB FUCK I LET YOU BEAT ME YOU WHERE NOT WROTHER MY TIME BUT NOW ITS TIME TO SHOW YOU THAT YOU ARE NOT WHAT YOU SAY YOU ARE YOUR SCARED TO LET YOUR INNER DEMON OUT ON LIKE ME WHO LETS IT OUT.
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