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Post by Wade Mason on Feb 17, 2010 6:41:46 GMT -5
[Tag Team Match] The Sirens [Jessie Blake & Alyson Starr] Vs. Logan & Rick Mad
Limit: Three Each Maximum *PER TEAM* First Deadline: Sunday February 21st at 11:59pm EST Final Deadline: Monday February 22nd at 11:59pm EST
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Post by rickmad on Feb 19, 2010 19:17:42 GMT -5
The scene opens up in an alley. Quite the crummy alley, at that. Its dark, and the only illumination comes from a lamp at the nearby sidewalk and a few nearby glowing signs. One of the doors in the alleyway opens up, and a figure steps out, carrying a gear bag. He mutters to himself.
Man: Glad to be out of that place. Good riddance.
The figure is wearing black jeans and a black Metallica hoodie, with the hood up, which shrouds his face. He walks down the alley, keeping his face hidden beneath his hood. That is, until he trips over a trash can that had been knocked down.
Man: OH GOD DAMN IT-
The man curses to himself, loudly, as he stops himself from completely falling over. He kicks the trash can in anger before pulling down his hood so he can actually see where he's going... and he's one of True Glory Wrestling's newest additions, Rick Mad.
Rick Mad: Welp, so much for a graceful exit.
Rick is exiting the Wachovia Center in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, after his last show for a different promoter. His long red-brown hair hangs down his back now as he exits the alley and begins walking down the sidewalk. With his free hand he pulls his keys out of his pocket, fumbling a bit.
Rick Mad: Come on, come on, where are they..
Rick eventually gets his keys and arrives at his car. An '03 Chevy Cavalier, which was emerald green before it got covered in dirt from Rick's various trips across the country.
Rick Mad: I really need to get to a car wash.
Rick opens up his car, finally, and gets inside. He's parallel parked between two other vehicles, but miraculously pulls out without hitting either of them. He begins driving. Being a cocky pro wrestler and all, he pulls out his cell phone, dials a number, and proceeds to talk on it while he drives.
Rick Mad: Hey?... yeah, Logan. Yeah. Just left the building... No, I didn't get any kind of farewell. Just a beatdown..... I KNOW, man, we BOTH deserved better... yeah? The True Glory thing? I'm excited for it too. A new beginning and all that. It'll be nice, you know, going somewhere where no one knows who I am and I have to work my way up again. In fact, I-
Rick passes by an attractive woman walking down the sidewalk. Long blonde hair, black short skirt, tight black tube top, maybe-a-hooker-but-if-not-you'd-hit-it, that kind of girl. He stops talking for a moment and stares as he passes her, driving slowly... until he swerves a little too far to the right and sideswipes a lamp post.
Rick Mad: GOD DAMN IT.
He didn't hit it enough to stop any momentum the car had. He overcompensates, however, and nearly swerves all the way into the other lane, almost hitting a car coming the opposite way. He swerves back into his own lane, but can see that his car is damaged. Somehow, he's still holding his phone.
Rick Mad: YEAH SORRY, I just hit a goddamn lamp post!.. No, no one saw me, thank God. I was checking out some girl... yeah, the divorce? It was finalized last week. I'm officially single again... nah, after two wives I'm not really looking for another relationship.. gonna play the field for a little... NO I DON'T THINK I'M TOO OLD FOR THAT..
Rick's face is getting slightly annoyed.
Rick Mad: Logan, have you been drinking?... sigh.. look. You have to get in shape. Our debut in True Glory isn't too far away... yeah! We're up against The Sirens... what kind of name is that? Yeah, I thought so too.. THEY'RE GIRLS.
Logan's laughter is heard over the phone.
Rick Mad: Yeah, yeah. I know. Look, listen. We shouldn't get TOO cocky. This is our first match in a new place, these girls might be kind of tough. We don't know.
...More laughing is heard over the phone.
Rick Mad: Yeah, I'm gonna be honest: I don't think I want to know what you think about this. For our sake, I hope you don't even do any TGW promos for this, because you'll embarrass the both of us. We just have to go into this match as true competitors, give it our all, not think about the fact they're girls... WHAT? Yeah, okay, yeah, I think they're kind of hot, but-
Rick pauses as Logan talks for a long while.
Rick Mad: Know what? Yes, okay yes. I'm kind of worried about getting a boner while I'm wrestling them, that isn't the way I want to debut, but-... nah, I don't think I'm going to hit on them... YES, I know I just got divorced and need to get back in the game, but I don't think that some sexy young women we're WRESTLING in a COMPETITIVE match are the girls to hit on.
After driving straight for quite a while, Rick takes a right turn.
Rick Mad: Look, Logan. Cut the crap. We really do have to be serious. I don't want to be beat by two women, no matter how sexist that makes me. They'll be saying for weeks, "HAHA, RICK MAD GOT PINNED BY A GIRL" or "HAHA, LOGAN TAPPED OUT TO A BROAD" and how are we going to live that down?... YEAH YEAH THEY'RE HOT AND ALL BUT... NO I don't think they'd sleep with us if we let them win. UGH. Logan I'll talk to you when you're not drunk!
Rick closes his cell phone and throws it into the passenger side. A little TOO violently, because it hits the dashboard and some small plastic piece promptly breaks off and flies in some other direction.
Rick Mad: ..sigh. Things really aren't going my way.
A few moments later, Rick notices a bar with a flashy green neon sign reading The Railroad House. He parks his car and gets out.
Rick Mad: Man I need a drink.
Rick enters the bar, and despite the semi-nice exterior, it seems to be a dive. Two trucker-looking fellows are playing a game of darts while generic rock music is playing. Two forty year old women dressed too sluttily for their age dance nearby while the bar's male patrons yell largely demeaning things to them. Rick sighs and sits at the bar, holding up a ten dollar bill. The bartender nods to him.
Rick Mad: Rum and coke, please.
The bartender nods again. He gets the drink, comes back, Rick gives him the ten.
Rick Mad: Keep the change.
Bartender nods and goes to help someone else.
Rick Mad: Geez, do they only hire mutes here or what?
Rick turns on his stool, looking around the place. One of the drunken forty year olds comes up to him. She has red hair and too much makeup. She's wearing a tight black t-shirt and equally tight blue jeans.
Woman: Hey there. Ain't I seen you on the wrestling, ain't you Rick Mad?
Rick Mad: ...Yeah. Yeah, I am.
Rick takes a big, long swig of his drink.
Woman: My name's Jennifer. What're you up to tonight?
Rick Mad: Well, I'm on my way to Denver. Got a big show coming up, I'm debuting for True Glory Wrestling soon. Gotta pick up my partner Logan first, but then I'm off to Colorado.
Jennifer: Wow. Must be nice. Gettin' to travel the world and all.
Rick Mad: Yeah, but I don't really have any place to call home. I have a house, sure, but.. you know. I don't want to bore you.. What're you doing talking to me anyway?
Jennifer: Got tired of dancin'. I do it most weekend nights for a livin' anyway, so ya know.
Rick Mad: Oh? You're a dancer?
Jennifer: Um.. yeah, you could say that, in a manner of speakin', sure.
Rick understands, and promptly takes another big, long drink from his glass.
Rick Mad: Look. I have to get going...
Jennifer starts rubbing Rick's arms.
Jennifer: Naw.. come on. Stay awhile.. we'll have some fun. Trust me.
Rick Mad: No... no. This is important. I gotta go... have a nice life, Jennifer.
Rick heads for the exit, and Jennifer sighs disappointedly. Rick heads to his car, gets in, turns the key... and the car won't start.
Rick Mad: ...you've got to be kidding me.
The scene fades to black.
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Post by jessicablake on Feb 19, 2010 22:40:22 GMT -5
*Alyson, Katie and myself walk into Alyson's, well, I guess, Our home now, laughing. After winning my match we were all in such good spirits. I walk over to the couch and fall onto it, smiling. Katie walks over and sits in the Chaise chair, putting her feet over the arm, as Alyson sits infront of her. I look over at them and Alyson smiles* Alyson Starr: Feels good doesn't it? Jessica Blake: Especially after last week. Katie Goddard: Maybe now she'll start actually talking trash like the rest of us... Now that she knows she can back it up. Jessica Blake: Nope, You guys know me.. Comeon. Katie Goddard: Riiiight... You're "Too nice". *Alyson and Katie look at each other and laugh. I grab a pillow from the couch and throw it at Aly. She stands up and walks up and fake punches me in the stomach, before walking into the kitchen. I get up and walk over to Katie holding my hand out to her. She grabs my hand and I pull her up. We walk into the kitchen and sit at the table where Alyson already has cake waiting for us. I grab a fork and take a bite of the cake* Jessica Blake: That is SO good. Katie Goddard: You know Aly.. when you're wrestling career is over... You could totally have your own cooking show on Food Network. Alyson Starr: My wrestling career will never be over... I'm gonna be like Mae Young, Like,,, 80 years old, flashing mah ta-tas all over the place. *Katie makes a puking noise and we all laugh. I haven't heard from Bull Kegan since our last talk when he gave me the stuffed bull... Nor have I had any conversation with Wade Mason... And occasionally my mind wanders to Reno King.. But.. As I sit here and look at my two best friends, I realize, I don't NEED them. As much as I may want Bull, Wade or Reno in my life, all I need are my two best friends, and my career, and I thank god everyday their all in the same place.* *Today is a good day, Its only noon and I'm in heaven. Sitting on a chaise beach chair, with the sun on my face. I look to my right and see Katie and Alyson in the same position. Katie has to be tortured right now, Shes wearing a bikini yeah but, under that cast has gotta be killing her. But, Katie is a trooper. I lay my head back against the chair, closing my eyes. I hear "Kerosene" by Miranda Lambert and look down to my bag. Pulling my cell out of my bag I press call and put it to my ear.* Jessica Blake: Hey Sammie. Samantha Blake: Hey Jessie. Congrats. Jessica Blake: Thanks! Hey.. Listen.. Do me a favor.. I got an e-mail last night from a friend from high school... Says she saw Reno around there.. If you see him.. If he asks where I am.. Tell him you have no idea.. I'm sure he already knows, or will find out.. But still.. Samantha Blake: That's actually why I'm calling... I ran into him at the mall.. He was going on and on about how you ruined him in Japan or something... No idea... Anyway... He said something about seeing your match... He knows you're in San Diego... So just... keep an eye out.. Jessica Blake: Thanks Sam. I'll let the girls know as well. Samantha Blake: I have to go.. Dad wants to go to the American Superstars show tonight.. Again. Jessica Blake: Have fuuuun, Bye. Samantha Blake: Bye *I hang up the phone and close my eyes, leaning my head back again.* Jessica Blake: So... Reno is looking for me Alyson Starr: Are you serious? You wouldn't take him back, Right Jessica? Jessica Blake: Hell no. Besides, That's not why hes looking for me... Hes pissed. I apparently "ruined" his career or something. Who knows.. I'm not worried. Katie Goddard: Besides... If we see him.. I'll just kick him in the face with my cast... That'll knock him out long enough for us to throw him in the ocean and run. *The three of us laugh and I relax. Any thoughts of Reno, or any man, Seeping out of my head* *The door of the TGW arena opens and I walk in with Aly and Katie. We walk down the hallway towards Eckhardt's office. We get there and look at the paper posted next to his door, looking for our Corrupted Dreams matches. I see my match and smile, Looking over at Aly. Finally a tag partner I can rely on. We walk down the hallway and to the locker room with "Siren's" written on it. I open the door and the three of us walk in. I walk over to the couch and sit down, dropping my bag. I look over at Aly and kick her in the ass as shes bending over looking through her bag.* Alyson Starr: Bitch Jessica Blake: Slut Alyson Starr: Whore. I found out why Reno says you ruined his career. *Alyson pulls something out of her bag and sits down next to me. She drops a magazine on my lap and I look at it, recognizing the popular Japanese wrestling magazine. Inside, theres a white piece of paper. I move the paper and see a picture of Reno knocked out in the ring. I look over at the piece of paper and start reading the translated Japanese writing* Jessica Blake: "Reno King, Who had an amazing first year and a half in Japan has recently slipped down the rankings ladder. Rumor has it, Reno's long time girlfriend, Jessica Blake, Who was wrestling with Reno for 4 months, Left him to go back home to the United States, and is currently working in True Glory Wrestling. Ever since Blake's departure, and King's impending humiliation, He has failed to win a single match." *Katie laughs and I look up at Alyson, whos eyebrows are raised* Jessica Blake: No wonder hes pissed. Katie Goddard: He ruined his own god damn career... If he hadn't done what he did you'd still be there. Fuck his stupid ass Jessie... Hes nothing to worry about. Jessica Blake: Let him show up... I'll kick his ass. Besides.. I have a tag match to worry about now. *Aly smiles and nods, leaning back against the couch* Jessica Blake: Aly and Jessie.. The Siren's.. Well Two-thirds of them anyway. We are gonna destroy them. Katie Goddard: I thought you didn't talk smack? Jessica Blake: I'm not.. I'm just telling the truth. *Aly laughs and pats me on the shoulder. playfully punch her on the shoulder and laugh* *Aly and I sit on the hood of Alyson's blue ford focus. Both of us wearing blue jeans and black heeled boots. Aly in a Blue tank top, Me in a purple one. We look into the TGW camera and I smile* Jessica Blake: We heard... That our opponents for Corrupted Dreams... Were having a little issue with the fact that they have to face women.. Alyson Starr: No Jessie... The problem isn't facing us... The problem is LOSING to us. Jessica Blake: Right... Well.. Either way... I do commend you on actually knowing our tag team name.. but... Do you two even know what Sirens are? Alyson Starr: They don't seem all that bright Jessie.. Jessica Blake: No, I guess not.... Well.. In Greek Mythology... The sirens were beautiful women, who lured sailors to their island with their Siren's song, But instead the only thing the Sailors met.. was their death. Hense.. We're Sirens in a way. Alyson Starr: Let me Explain... The Sirens or beautiful women: Us.. Are luring the sailors: You... To the island: The ring... With our song: in this case, our wrestling ability... And you will meet your death: A loss at Corupted Dreams. Get it? Jessica Blake: Exactly... So boys... Do us all a favor.. Just don;t show up. Alyson Starr: It will save you a lot of embarassment... And will save us from having to get in the ring with your nasty asses. Jessica Blake: Well.. Yeah.. You see.. We are not 2 women you wanna take lightly.. trust me. So... All we're gonna say is this... If you do show up at Corrupted Dreams.. be prepared to lose... To women. *Aly and I smirk at each other before getting off the hood of the car as the TGW cameras fade to black* *I walk down the hallway of the TGW arena, going through the sent text messages to Bull Kegan, and that he sent nothing back. I sigh and shake my head. Maybe I was fooling myself and he was just being nice. I see Mr. Mason's office door open and walk up to it. I know on the open door and look up at him.* Jessica Blake: Good morning Mr. Mason. *Mason looks up from his iPhone and smiles.* Wade Mason: Good morning, Jessie. *I take a few steps into the office and push my hair behind my ear, smiling* Jessica Blake: How are you? Wade Mason: I'm doing.. --Well I'm fine. *I can tell he doesn't mean that, watching him as he slips his phone into his pocket and leans back in his chair. I walk over and sit on the edge of his desk, reaching down playing with some pens.* Jessica Blake: Is everything okay? *He smiles, But having done it may times, I can tell its forced.* Wade Mason: You don't have to worry about me Jessie. It's just this time of the year is tough on me, past memories I guess. *Yep, definitly something I can relate to. So I know all someone wants from that is comfort* Jessica Blake: I totally get it. Jst found out my Ex is out to get me.. *Mason cocks his head to the side, A worried look on his face. Maybe I shouldn't have said anything* Wade Mason: What do you mean out to get you? Jessica Blake: My sister ran into him back at home.. I apparently ruined his career or something.. I don't know. So.. Hes gonna come to San Diego and find me.. Wade Mason: Well, you just come to me if you feel like he's going to pull something. I won't let anything happen. *Wow, That was actually really sweet. Bull hasn't even called me.... How could h... My thoughts are interupted by Mason's hand on my leg. He pulls it away fast and I look up at him and hes deep red. I blush a little and start playing with my hair.* Jessica Blake: Thank you.. Mr. Mason.. Thats sweet. But..I'm not scared of him.. Wade Mason: I'm sure you aren't, but it's good to have someone to look at for you. Jessica Blake: That is true... I wan.. Staff Member: Mr. Ma... *A geeky staff member walks in and looks at me perched on Mason's desk. He looks embarrassed.* Staff Member: I'll come back. *He backs out of the office closing the door behind him. I shrugs and look back at Mason.* Wade Mason: You were saying? Jessica Blake: I wanted to thank you.. For everything.. I umm.. I got it out of the EMTs that you paid for my hospital bill after my match with the Kegans.. That was really sweet of you *Mason blushes, smiling, probably wondering how I weasled out that information.* Wade Mason: You're welcome. Jessica Blake: There has to be someway I can repay you for everything you've done for me.. Wade Mason: Your thanks is all I need. *I smile and nod, not really sure whats coming over me.* Jessica Blake: Well you definitly have that..You don't realize just how thankful I am.. Wade Mason: It really was nothing. *Maybe I'm just that honestly thankful.... Or upset at Bull... Or hell, Maybe Mason's charm is just getting to me.. I lean in slowly and press my lips to Mason's. After a second, one word blazes in my head "BOSS". I pull back fast and stand up. I cover my mouth* Jessica Blake: Oh my god... I'm so sorry! *I see the look of shock on Mason's face and I turn bright red. Hes my boss.. What the hell is wrong with me.. And Bull.. What the hell is Bull gonna think?* Wade Mason: It's...--It's ok. Jessica Blake: I should go.. *I get up and walks towards the door* Wade Mason: Jessie wait... *Stopping, I turn and look at Mason* Jessica Blake: I crossed the line.. I know that... Wade Mason: Well, maybe I should as well. Let me take you out to dinner tonight. *I look at him and lower my eyebrows* Jessica Blake: ...Really? *Mason smiles at me and for some reason... I think I should agree to go. ITs just dinner between friends... And Bull and I are just friends as well.. So whats the harm of dinner with a friend?* Wade Mason: For sure, I'll call you with the details? *I smile and nod... Just friends!* Jessica Blake: Okay, Yeah. *Mason gets up and walks to the door opening it for me.* Jessica Blake: Bye Mr. Mason. Wade Mason: Jessie, you can call me Wade. *I smile and nod once, before walking out. I look over my shoulder at him once, before continuing to The Siren's Locker room*
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Post by logan on Feb 21, 2010 0:03:08 GMT -5
The scene opens up hitting nostrils with the aroma of booze and vomit. Logan is found dancing on some bar room table located nearby TGW's latest circus speculator. With traditional-Logan manor, he is obnoxious, kicking over peoples drinks, shaking his hips.. and wearing a bra! Yes, indeed, the bare skinned newly recruited superstar Coyote Ugly's himself along the bar table. Many people aren't sure what to think of this. The drunk in drag is simply stared at in horror and disbelief.
Logan: Which one of you boys is buying me a drink?
He swaggers along the sticky wood ledge, hands on hips, greeting male on-lookers with shy grins and playfully flirtatious winks.
Logan: Hehe.. no one?
The only man among the room interested in Logan is.. Logan. He frowns upon realizing this, grabbing his chest and cupping imaginary boobies stuffed behind a bra.
Logan: Well you know what?! Wade will buy me a drink! A-a-and maybe a hotel room..
He loses balance momentary, failing to finish his rant.
Logan: Oh my.
The cell phone shoved beneath his bra rings, Logan kindly excuses his drunken self from off the bar table.
Logan: It's Rick Mad!
Shouting over the room to people who care not to acknowledge the intoxicated cross dresser.
Logan: Be right back.. it's Rick..
Burp.
Logan: Rick Mad! ..boobies.
Stepping outside, he privately takes the phone call.
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Post by alysonstarr on Feb 21, 2010 23:44:24 GMT -5
*Alyson Starr sits in her son's room watching him sleep. She has her hair up in a messy ponytail and shes wearing blue shorts and a blue tank top. She sees the hall light come on behind her and turns, looking out to the hallway. She gets up and walks to the door and leans on the frame as Jessica Blake walks up to her.* Jessica Blake: Hows he doing? Alyson Starr: Hes okay... Jessica Blake: Has he asked where David is? Alyson Starr: A couple times... But... He didn;t really know who he was in the first place you know? Jessica Blake: Poor kid... I can't imagine.. You seem to be okay Alyson Starr: I gotta be... I won't end up like my parents... *Jessie rubs Alyson's back and Aly smiles. She signals for them to walk out of the room and then women go downstairs. Alyson sits at the kitchen table, and yawns, And Jessie walks to the fridge and gets a yogurt. She sits down at the table and starts eating it* Alyson Starr: I don't know Jessie... I feel like I've failed Christopher Jessica Blake: Don't say things like that! You're an amazing mother. Don't let the fact that you married an idiot get you down. You're so good to Christopher. *Aly nods and sighs, running her hand through her hair* Alyson Starr: Come on in. *Aly moves out of the way so Scott can come in. Katie and Jessie look at each other, then to Scott* Alyson Starr: Scott.. Thats Katie and Jessie.. Girls.. This is Scott Myers. *Scott loks over at Jessica and smiles* Scott Myers: Why hello *Jessie raises an eyebrow and nods* Jessica Blake: ...Hi? Alyson Starr: Don't even think about it Scott.. *Katie puts her casted ankle up on the coffee table as Jessie sits next to her* Alyson Starr: so.. how have you been? *Myers walks into the locker room and goes and sits down beside Jessica and looks back over at Alyson.* Scott Myers: Great now!!!! Just send in my application this moring so if everything goes well you will get to see more of this pretty face. *Myers looks over at Jessica sitting beside him.* Scott Myers: And hopefully I can get to see a little more of you too. *Jessie lowers her eyebrows and Katie leans up, looking across Jessie at him* Katie Goddard: Hey... Scotty boy... I'm not afraid to shove this cast up your ass *Myers lets out this cocky little smile.* Scott Myers: Kinky, I might just like that *Katie stands up and takes a step towards Scott. Jessie stands up fast and puts her hands on Katie's shoulders* Jessica Blake: Calm down Katie... Alyson Starr: I wouldn't provoke her Scott.. Scott Myers: I don't know what I did? All I was trying to do was asking one of the most beautiful females I have ever seen.... *Myers stops what he was saying and looks over at Alyson* Scott Myers: Other then you of course. *Myers looks around the room and could tell that none of the ladies where buying what he was saying.* Scott Myers: Ok I'll shut-up now *Katie glares at Scott as she sits back down. Jessie looks down at her pocket and oulls out her cell. She smiles and rushes out of the locker room. Katie stands and walks out, and Aly looks at * Alyson Starr: Sorry about them... *Myers lets out a little laugh and then smile at Alyson.* Scott Myers: I see you are still looking as amazing as you were in PWE Alyson Starr: Thanks.. *Alyson sits down on the couch and sighs* Scott Myers: What's a matter? Remember you can talk to your old partner..... Ok I guess we never acually tag together but we were going to. Alyson Starr: Me and David are getting divorced... again.. *Scott Myers just sits there a few seconds without saying a word but you could tell by the look on his face he was thinking "score now Imight just have a shot". As soon as Myers notices Alyson staring at him he snaps out of his daze.* Scott Myers: So sorry to hear that babe. Just know if you ever need a sholder to cry on or just someone to listen I'm here for you and now that we work for the same company again I'm only a phone call away. *Alyson smiles and nods* Alyson Starr: I know.. Thank you.. It would be nice to have someone besides Katie and Jessie to talk to.. Katie always... "Hes an asshole, whatever" Jessie saying "Everyone should be forgiven Aly" Ugh.. Scott Myers: So what happened? If you don'tmind me asking? Alyson Starr: He was supposed to tag with Jessie against the Kegans... Well.. His dumb ass decided not to show up and she had to face them alone.. They could have seriously injured her Scott Myers: Wow in that case I'll have to agree with Katie, he is an asshole but then again I might be a little bias since I never really like the guy. *Scott Myers looks down at his watch and notices he is late for a meeting with some people from TGW about his contact. Myers looks at Alyson and as much as he wanted to stay he knew that there would be another time.* Scott Myers: Well Alyson as much as I love catching up I think I should maybe go but how about you and me go out for a drink after Corrupted Dreams and finish catching up? *Alyson smiles and nods* Alyson Starr: Definitly... We'll celebrate the Siren's win *Scott Myers walks over to Alyson and gives her a hug before heading towards the locker room door but instead ofwalking out Myers turns back towards Alyson* Scott Myers: Thanks Alyson Alyson Starr: For what? Scott Myers: Just being you. *With that Scott Myers walks out of the locker room leaving Alyson standing there was aconfused look on her face.* *Alyson Starr is seen sitting on a swing in a playground. Shes watching Jessica Blake with her son. Aly turns to the camera and smirks* Alyson Starr: You know... When people are kids.. They LOVE playgrounds... Swings.. Slides.. Sandboxes.. Well.. Unlike many kids.. I didn't have a chance to go to playgrounds very often... And since I turned 16 there has been one playground for me... and that's the ring.. You see Rick and Logan.. I'm a woman.. Yes.. congratulations you know your anatomy.. But you two have NO idea what I've been through in my life... NO idea what I'm capable of inside MY playground.. All the pent up anger I have.. that has to come out on someone eventually.. And you 2 unfortunitly have the pleasure of facing me and my fellow Siren as I'm going through my divorce.. So I'm kind of on a.. How do I put it... Man-Hating Rampage? Yeah that sounds right... So be careful boys... Cause Hell Hath No Fury, Like A Woman Scorn *Alyson smirks and stands up, making her way over to Jessie and her son*
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Post by jessicablake on Feb 22, 2010 23:42:52 GMT -5
*I pull into the TGW parking lot checking to see what other cars are around. I park the car and get out. I lock the car and lean against it. Wearing a black dress, and black heels, I check my makeup in the side-view mirror. Not seeing Wade around, I lean back against my car and take a look at my watch. Okay, Its only a few minutes, But theres something I can't get out of my head. I pull my cell phone out of my bag and scroll through my contacts. Getting to "Bull" I press "Call", then raise the phone to my ear* Bull Kegan: It's Bull, Leave a message *I hang up the phone and shake my head. Wade Mason walks out of the arena, Smiling. He fixes his jacket and walks over to me, and I smile back* Wade Mason: Sorry, Jessie. Took me longer in there than I wanted it to. You look stunning today. *He takes my hand and lifts it to his lips, kissing it. I smile, blushing and nod* Jessica Blake: Its okay... I totally understand.. But.. Someone could walk out.. Wade Mason: So? Jessica Blake: So.. I don't wanna get you in trouble Wade Mason: It's ok, Jessie. Everything is fine Jessica Blake: Fo the sake of my paranoia... Please... Wade Mason: I can't get in trouble. You aren't going to get me in trouble. Jessica Blake: Mr. Mason.. Please.. Wade Mason: Jessie, call me Wade. I promise you, trust me. Jessica Blake: Mr. Ma... Wade.. Please.. Wade Mason: What do you want me to do? Jessica Blake: Not get yourself in trouble! Wade Mason: I won't. Jessica Blake: No.. Fraternizing with the talent.. Wade Mason: You're worth it. Jessica Blake: No.. I'm really not.. Wade Mason: You are, I swear. If I didn't think this was a good idea I wouldn't have asked you. Jessica Blake: I'm really NOT worth losing your job.. Wade Mason: I'm not going to lose my job. Trust me. Jessica Blake: Can we just get out of the front of the building.. Wade Mason: I have a cab coming right now. The place we're going is a few blocks down the road. Nice little placed called Vincenzo Ristorante Italiano *I look at Mason and lower my eyebrows. I've seen that place, And its not a place you really take just a friend.* Jessica Blake: That sounds.... Expensive... Wade Mason: It's one of my favorite places in the Little Italy district of San Diego. I really love this town. Jessica Blake: Are you sure its not too much...? Wade Mason: Nothing is too much for you. *I smile, blushing again. I glance down at my phone once, sighing to myself silently. Yeah, Hes gonna end up getting himself in trouble.* Jessica Blake: That's sweet... You can change your mind you know.. I know I embarrassed myself yesterday.. Wade Mason: This is the only place I want to be, Jessie. Jessica Blake: Really? Wade Mason: Really Jessica Blake: If Eckhardt catches you.. Wade Mason: He can't and won't do anything. He doesn't have any power more than I Jessica Blake: Hasn't seemed that way.. Wade Mason: He's a puppet. Jessica Blake: Well.. Either way.. Lets not get caught.. *Wade's limo pulls up and he opens the door. I get in and slide over, and he gets in after me. I look out the window for a minute, biting my lip. I look back at Mason and push my bangs out of my face* Jessica Blake: Are you sure this place is what you want..? I'd be just as happy with.. McDonalds.. Wade Mason: I'm positive, it's my favorite and I want to share it with you. Jessica Blake: Thank you.. I smile as the limo pulls away from the arena and push my hair back behind my ear, exposing a small tattoo. I see Wade reach out and feel his finger running over the tattoo behind my ear. I look at him and he smiles* Wade Mason: So what is that? Jessica Blake: Its the Japanese symbols for Heart... and Strength.. Felt appropriate after wha what happened.. Wade Mason: It fits you perfectly. Jessica Blake: I thought so... *I smile as we continuing talking on the way to the restaurant* *We pull back into the paring lot of the TGW arena and get out of Wade's limo. I turn to him and smile.* Jessica Blake: That was nice... It was nice of you to.. Try and help me be less embaassed about yesterday... Wade Mason: There was nothing to be embarrassed about. Jessica Blake: For you... Wade Mason: Why do you say it like that? Jessica Blake: You're not the one who did it... Wade Mason: What if I did it and made us even? Jessica Blake: You don;t want to do that *I watch as Wade takes a step towards me. He slides his hand around my waist and pulls me close to him. Wade leans closer and presses his lips to mine. I kiss him back for a minute, then pull away slowly, Feeling how red my face is, a million thoughts rushing through my head* Jessica Blake: Wade... Wade Mason: Yes? Jessica Blake: I just.. for now... don't want anyone to know.. Not even Aly and Katie.. Wade Mason: there is plenty of time for all of that. At least now, you know how I feel. Jessica Blake: I should probably get home before they start to worry.. Wade Mason: Hopefully we get to do this again Jessica Blake: Goodnight Wade.. *I kiss him on the cheek and walks to my car. I open the door and get in, watching him get back into his limo. I take a deep breath and let my head fall back, thinking* *I sit on the hood of my car, the wind blowing my blonde hair back off my shoulders. I look towards the TGW camera, for once, with no smile on my face.* Jessica Blake: I've had countless people tell me this past week... That this is going to be one of the biggest matches of my career. That Pay-Per-Views are bigger than anything. And you know.. For me.. Its honestly just another match. Another tag team match... Yeah.. My last one didn't go so well.. But.. That really wasn;t a TAG match seeing as to how my partner didn;t even show but.. I digress.. This week boys... Be prepared to be beaten by the Siren's.. Cause we're coming.. and We're making our mark! *I smirk and slide off the hood of my car, blowing a kiss to the camera.*
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