Post by Aiden Andrews on Jan 28, 2012 19:05:57 GMT -5
With a quick flash from commercial to a dark screen, again the crowd and viewers seem lost in its brief darkness before the new scenery is created by an unknown atmosphere, cemented walls and a large metal door fit tightly into the seemingly perfect spot it has been given. A low rumble of a loud and powerful exhaust is suddenly silenced as a car is turned off and its door’s latch gives and allows out the driver. A few footsteps are heard before the handle of the large metal door is turned straight down and it is free to swing open or closed, but not before a friendly and familiar face walks right through its doors. The fans roar in excitement and shock as if they have seen a more then welcomed ghost. The camera zooms in on the man with style and grace but a new face, at least to GHW, it is Jakob Von Tripp. Tripp is carrying a black duffle back that most presume is his wrestling gear and that he has come out of retirement to give the fans here at GHW a hell of a show. He had just got done recording his first ever promo for GHW not to long ago before now returning from dinner. However before long the moment is ruined as a mere flash runs in front of the screen before tripping right over Tripp and falling hard to the ground. Jakob glances down at a fallen hooligan by the name of Aiden Andrews
::-Aiden Andrews-::
Hey what was that for man!?!?
::-Tripp-::
It looked like it might be amusing and you cut in front of my epic entrance…dick
Both men’s disgruntled looks stay put for just a minute before both crack smiles and Aiden begins to collect some things back up off the ground and brushes himself off to introduce himself to the man who at one point in his career was close to unbeatable. With an extended arm Andrews introduces himself with a hard handshake.
::-Aiden-::
The names Aiden..
::-Tripp-::
Tripp, nice to trip you, hey what’s with all that shit in your hand, if I’m not mistaken that’s….
Aiden quickly throws a hand over his new Acquaintances mouth and his eyes become wide with fearfulness of what was about to come out of Tripp’s mouth…
::-Aiden-::
SSSHHHHH….you wrascally wabbit….come with me and you’ll see.
Unsure of if he should do that just by looking at the contents in Andrews hands, Tripp goes against his better judgment and smiles as The hooligan lets go of his mouth and shows Jakob to the locker room…
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The screen is cut out and the station cuts to a commercial break. However after long the scene opens up again in the locker rooms where the back shower room is producing smoke like a bunch of teenagers in the 70’s, The room is practically like a sauna and as the camera man proceeds into the room a man can be heard singing.
“I've got sunshine on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside I've got the month of May. I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My girl (my girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl).”
Conner Quinn has clearly been caught in one of his not so fine moments but that is just starting. Quinn shuts the shower off just after soaking his long thick hair with his new shampoo to come out to a gift basket placed in his locker cubby. His lower half of his body is covered by a bright yellow towel that is wrapped tightly around his waist as he begins to investigate his cubby. It is a bigger sort of Easter basket wrapper in red a cellophane tied with a perfectly constructed bright red bow on the top, there is a note attached to the top outside of the basket
“To my dearest…umm…friend..ya, a basket full of goodies just for you, you special person!”
::-Conner-::
That’s strange no signature on it?
However Conner continues to unwrap his new present slowly until he see’s a plate of his secret love…brownies. Quinn rips the rest of the wrapping off and immediately dives into one of the brownies that are wrapped individually. The first one is gone in mere seconds as Quinn looks very satisfied with the quality of the brownie. He then begins to unwrap another and takes his first bite before discovering another gift. It is two bottles and another note, Quinn continues to take his pre match hunger out on the brownie as he turns the first bottle over and it is a new bottle of his every day shampoo. Conner seems rather content with that and smiles as he is now almost thru his second brownie.
::-Conner-::
Ah this must be from mom, always taking care of me…
Conner Then continues to search thru the basket as takes one last bite of the brownie puts it down and reads the note.
“Get your head in the game!...well atleast we know your head will fit in somewhere with all that butt lube you just put in your hair. Have a nice day! –ATHA
P.S. Incase you were wondering cooking with laxatives is a hobby of mine”
Conner Quinn drops the note and turns the second bottle over as this bottle is a half empty bottle of butt lube. Snickers are heard from behind the entrance door to the locker room as Quinn throws the basket down and feels the top of his head.
::-Conner-::
I knew it felt to soft!!!
Conner goes to investigate the snickering he heard from behind the door earlier until a funny dropping feeling has just hit his stomach followed by a loud gargle. With no were to go but one Conner Quinn suddenly rushes to the nearest black plastic garbage can and squats down on it lifting his towel out of the way just in the nick of time. Conner goes to sit on the can and it practically bends in half under him as the diarrhea mania begins. The door swings open and is pinned to stay that way by the foot of non other then ATHA himself, Aiden The Hooligan Adams and his new friend Jakob Von Tripp. Conner’s eyes widen…
::-Conner-::
YOU!....
Conner attempts to move quickly towards both of the men and try and throw a beat down on them but the movements of his bowels are quicker then him right now as the explosion he is experiencing between his butt checks sits him right back down. Aiden and Tripp look at eachother and begin bursting out laughing as they blatantly state..
::-Tripp an d Andrews-::
Us..
Jakob and Aiden walk away together laughing hysterically at the prank that they have just pulled.
::-Tripp-::
You think he will be mad?
::-Aiden-::
Fuck if I know, maybe? I mean you face Despy this week and I face him so I guess we will see.
::-Tripp-::
Pleasure doing business with ya
::-Aiden-::
Always, lets go get a drink hey?
Tripp nods in agreement as the two men walk away until their matches they have to face the next week in Desperado and Conner Quinn.
EOT- Comments are always more then welcome regardless of what they might be just looking for some constructive criticism
::-Aiden Andrews-::
Hey what was that for man!?!?
::-Tripp-::
It looked like it might be amusing and you cut in front of my epic entrance…dick
Both men’s disgruntled looks stay put for just a minute before both crack smiles and Aiden begins to collect some things back up off the ground and brushes himself off to introduce himself to the man who at one point in his career was close to unbeatable. With an extended arm Andrews introduces himself with a hard handshake.
::-Aiden-::
The names Aiden..
::-Tripp-::
Tripp, nice to trip you, hey what’s with all that shit in your hand, if I’m not mistaken that’s….
Aiden quickly throws a hand over his new Acquaintances mouth and his eyes become wide with fearfulness of what was about to come out of Tripp’s mouth…
::-Aiden-::
SSSHHHHH….you wrascally wabbit….come with me and you’ll see.
Unsure of if he should do that just by looking at the contents in Andrews hands, Tripp goes against his better judgment and smiles as The hooligan lets go of his mouth and shows Jakob to the locker room…
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The screen is cut out and the station cuts to a commercial break. However after long the scene opens up again in the locker rooms where the back shower room is producing smoke like a bunch of teenagers in the 70’s, The room is practically like a sauna and as the camera man proceeds into the room a man can be heard singing.
“I've got sunshine on a cloudy day. When it's cold outside I've got the month of May. I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way? My girl (my girl, my girl) Talkin' 'bout my girl (my girl).”
Conner Quinn has clearly been caught in one of his not so fine moments but that is just starting. Quinn shuts the shower off just after soaking his long thick hair with his new shampoo to come out to a gift basket placed in his locker cubby. His lower half of his body is covered by a bright yellow towel that is wrapped tightly around his waist as he begins to investigate his cubby. It is a bigger sort of Easter basket wrapper in red a cellophane tied with a perfectly constructed bright red bow on the top, there is a note attached to the top outside of the basket
“To my dearest…umm…friend..ya, a basket full of goodies just for you, you special person!”
::-Conner-::
That’s strange no signature on it?
However Conner continues to unwrap his new present slowly until he see’s a plate of his secret love…brownies. Quinn rips the rest of the wrapping off and immediately dives into one of the brownies that are wrapped individually. The first one is gone in mere seconds as Quinn looks very satisfied with the quality of the brownie. He then begins to unwrap another and takes his first bite before discovering another gift. It is two bottles and another note, Quinn continues to take his pre match hunger out on the brownie as he turns the first bottle over and it is a new bottle of his every day shampoo. Conner seems rather content with that and smiles as he is now almost thru his second brownie.
::-Conner-::
Ah this must be from mom, always taking care of me…
Conner Then continues to search thru the basket as takes one last bite of the brownie puts it down and reads the note.
“Get your head in the game!...well atleast we know your head will fit in somewhere with all that butt lube you just put in your hair. Have a nice day! –ATHA
P.S. Incase you were wondering cooking with laxatives is a hobby of mine”
Conner Quinn drops the note and turns the second bottle over as this bottle is a half empty bottle of butt lube. Snickers are heard from behind the entrance door to the locker room as Quinn throws the basket down and feels the top of his head.
::-Conner-::
I knew it felt to soft!!!
Conner goes to investigate the snickering he heard from behind the door earlier until a funny dropping feeling has just hit his stomach followed by a loud gargle. With no were to go but one Conner Quinn suddenly rushes to the nearest black plastic garbage can and squats down on it lifting his towel out of the way just in the nick of time. Conner goes to sit on the can and it practically bends in half under him as the diarrhea mania begins. The door swings open and is pinned to stay that way by the foot of non other then ATHA himself, Aiden The Hooligan Adams and his new friend Jakob Von Tripp. Conner’s eyes widen…
::-Conner-::
YOU!....
Conner attempts to move quickly towards both of the men and try and throw a beat down on them but the movements of his bowels are quicker then him right now as the explosion he is experiencing between his butt checks sits him right back down. Aiden and Tripp look at eachother and begin bursting out laughing as they blatantly state..
::-Tripp an d Andrews-::
Us..
Jakob and Aiden walk away together laughing hysterically at the prank that they have just pulled.
::-Tripp-::
You think he will be mad?
::-Aiden-::
Fuck if I know, maybe? I mean you face Despy this week and I face him so I guess we will see.
::-Tripp-::
Pleasure doing business with ya
::-Aiden-::
Always, lets go get a drink hey?
Tripp nods in agreement as the two men walk away until their matches they have to face the next week in Desperado and Conner Quinn.
EOT- Comments are always more then welcome regardless of what they might be just looking for some constructive criticism
