Post by logan on Apr 18, 2007 18:22:21 GMT -5
The scene opens up, Logan is still in the gym, and seems to have finished his work out.
Logan: You know, I just thought of a pretty good idea. I'm going try something I haven't tried yet with Madd Dogg, I'm going make him commit violence. Haha, yup.. this boudle is going start busting some heads around here. Just look at this little obstacle course I set up, well.. I didn't set it up, I made Madd Dogg do it before this promo, but I instructed him. I'm going train this boudle all over again.
Logan shouts in the gym.
Logan: Madd Dogg! Get your ass in here.
Madd Dogg comes running into the gym as the camera catches a shot of the course Logan had Dogg set up, it's not really much of a "obstacle", it's two punching bags, on one punching bag is a picture of Davey Boone's face, and on the other is a picture of Seth Lerch's face. Beyond that is two chairs that are set up where they must been jumped over, and to that leads a glass of iced tea. Logan begins walking Madd Dogg over to the punching bags.
Logan: Let me go over this drill, Dogg. Just so you, and everyone else watching understands. I want you to pile up all that hate, all the anger, all the times Sandy ignored you while she listened to The Cure, yeah.. build all that up, take it all out on these two punching bags which in your mind should be Davey Boone, and Seth Lerch. After you've released all that anger, after all the coals have burned out in the fire, I want you to hop over them chairs, grab that glass of ice tea, and bring it to me. Yeah, I'm going to need to cool off after this one. But hey, you think I'm rough Madd Dogg? Know what was rough.. you leaving me in the ring last week to face four boudles, yeah, that was rough. I'm okay with it now, I did win after all. But lets begin, start off with Boone, eh.. you know what, start off with Seth Lerch.
Logan pushes Madd Dogg over to the body bag which has the picture of Seth Lerch posted on it. Madd Dogg stands in front of it for a few seconds.
Logan: Go on, hit it!
Madd Dogg looks back at the picture of Seth Lerch. Logan sighs as Madd Dogg continues to stand there simply staring at the photo.
Logan: Fine, eh.. I tried. I bet you'd kiss him if I told you too.
Logan sits down at one of the near by chairs that was recently set up in the obstacle. Logan sighs looking at Madd Dogg.
Logan: Forget it, just bring me the tea.
Madd Dogg soon begins quickly running towards Logan as the tea sits behind him, Logan's eyes widen in shock but before he can tell Dogg to stop Madd Dogg goes to hop over the chair Logan is sitting in, and in the process Madd Dogg's crotch smacks Logan right in the face, Logan goes backwards with the chair as they both land with a thud on the floor. The tea spills over both of them. Madd Dogg stands to his feet staring at Logan whom lies dazed on the floor.
Logan: What..
Logan coughs.
Logan: I've.. what.. the.. hell?! Help me up.
Madd Dogg helps Logan up.
Logan: Didn't you kind've get the idea that this obstacle was over after you failed to punch the sand bags?!
Madd Dogg stares at Logan.
Logan: And what the hell, my tea is all over me, and the floor. That's not exactly how I wanted it. I guess next time when I ask you to get me tea maybe we can avoid the crotch shots to the face. But you know, you just assaulted me Madd Dogg, it may have been accidental, and damnit it better have been.. but yeah, you used physical force. If only I could get you to accidentally hurt people in the ring, hm.. that'd take forever trying to come up with ideas. I'd have to come up with something new every week, or they'd start to catch on, and know what you were going to do. That kind've takes the surprise out of it don't you think. How is Sandy coming along? Have you been using my joke on her? No? Okay, that's fine. I'm sure you two will start getting along after awhile, she does share that same emotionless look as you, and maybe if you could start listening to The Cure more often then hey, it might work out. Speaking of Sandy, I haven't seen her around all day.. has she been hiding in her new room lately? Let's go check it out.
Logan, along with Madd Dogg, head out of the gym. They walk through Logan's million dollar home that he's earned over the last few years being well, Logan, the man of WCF. They begin heading upstairs to where a room that was prepared for Sandy a few days ago is found, Logan made sure to make her right at home, and give the room a bit of a vibe. Logan opens the door not knocking as he heads inside. Once inside the room the camera gets a feel for it, seeing three, or four trash cans spread out through the room, a torn up poster of The Cure, a matrices on the floor with no box string, a ash tray filled with cigarettes butts that Logan had prepared even though she doesn't even smoke, a night stand, and a few broken used crack stems laying across the room. Logan felt that'd she would like it, but she is nowhere to be seen inside this room that looks if it was imported straight from a crack house. On top of the table lays a diary, something Logan didn't acquire for a room. Logan picks it up, bringing the journal to his eyes.
April 15th
I hate this life, and all it has to do with it. I haven't lost the addiction of cutting myself, but it really reduces the pain I feel for this world. Today.. I began selling myself for money. My mother kicked me out, she's sick of me, and I hate her too. Fuck her. I'm twenty three, I can do what I want. Never in my life did I expect her to put me on the streets, maybe if she wasn't so fuckin' busy with her stupid boyfriend Rob. I bet that piece of shit talked her into it, I hate him too. But now I'm on the street, no money, and all I've got is the clothes on my back, and a CD of The Cure along with my CD player. I thought at first that I'd be alright, but we live in some pretty fucked up places.. it's all major ghetto around here. So today, I blew someone off for twenty bucks.. its cheap, I know, but it bought me some food. I'm glad I don't do drugs, because I'd be in tough shit right now, I'm thinking of calling my Mom back whenever I can get a few quarters together. Whatever. Fuck her anyway. Die.
Logan turns the page to the next date after sighing a bit.
April 17th
Today was unusual to say the least, I haven't ate in like two days because I refuse to sell my body anymore. Fuck that.. I'm not a whore. Someone found me today, and offered to pay be fifty dollars a day to hang around some mute. I figured they were going to just take me somewhere out into the woods, rape me, kill me, whatever.. I didn't really care that much. But no, they took me into a limo, and then took me into a huge house, and gave me food, and even a room. This room isn't really too great though, as it looks a crack head lived here before, but it's much better than the streets. The owner of this home, Logan is a bit weird. His corny wise cracks are pretty annoying, and all he does all day is boss around this guy he refers to as Madd Dogg. It's pretty new, I've ever seen two humans interact this way before, and it's a lot more exciting than hearing Rob, and my Mom argue over how much they saved on their MVP savings at food lion. Ah, fuck them anyway. If he wants to pay me fifty a day to hang out with some guy that doesn't even look at me, or talk to me.. then that's fuckin fine.
There is no more entries in the journal as Logan stops reading sitting it back down.
Logan: Wow, what a nut. But you know Madd Dogg, she's perfect for you.. call it true love.
Madd Dogg: True love.
Logan: No, I didn't tell you to call it true love, that's more of an expression. Yeah, whatever.. go look for her.
Madd Dogg exits the room, Logan looks around a bit, shakes his head, and leaves too as the scene fades out.
Logan: You know, I just thought of a pretty good idea. I'm going try something I haven't tried yet with Madd Dogg, I'm going make him commit violence. Haha, yup.. this boudle is going start busting some heads around here. Just look at this little obstacle course I set up, well.. I didn't set it up, I made Madd Dogg do it before this promo, but I instructed him. I'm going train this boudle all over again.
Logan shouts in the gym.
Logan: Madd Dogg! Get your ass in here.
Madd Dogg comes running into the gym as the camera catches a shot of the course Logan had Dogg set up, it's not really much of a "obstacle", it's two punching bags, on one punching bag is a picture of Davey Boone's face, and on the other is a picture of Seth Lerch's face. Beyond that is two chairs that are set up where they must been jumped over, and to that leads a glass of iced tea. Logan begins walking Madd Dogg over to the punching bags.
Logan: Let me go over this drill, Dogg. Just so you, and everyone else watching understands. I want you to pile up all that hate, all the anger, all the times Sandy ignored you while she listened to The Cure, yeah.. build all that up, take it all out on these two punching bags which in your mind should be Davey Boone, and Seth Lerch. After you've released all that anger, after all the coals have burned out in the fire, I want you to hop over them chairs, grab that glass of ice tea, and bring it to me. Yeah, I'm going to need to cool off after this one. But hey, you think I'm rough Madd Dogg? Know what was rough.. you leaving me in the ring last week to face four boudles, yeah, that was rough. I'm okay with it now, I did win after all. But lets begin, start off with Boone, eh.. you know what, start off with Seth Lerch.
Logan pushes Madd Dogg over to the body bag which has the picture of Seth Lerch posted on it. Madd Dogg stands in front of it for a few seconds.
Logan: Go on, hit it!
Madd Dogg looks back at the picture of Seth Lerch. Logan sighs as Madd Dogg continues to stand there simply staring at the photo.
Logan: Fine, eh.. I tried. I bet you'd kiss him if I told you too.
Logan sits down at one of the near by chairs that was recently set up in the obstacle. Logan sighs looking at Madd Dogg.
Logan: Forget it, just bring me the tea.
Madd Dogg soon begins quickly running towards Logan as the tea sits behind him, Logan's eyes widen in shock but before he can tell Dogg to stop Madd Dogg goes to hop over the chair Logan is sitting in, and in the process Madd Dogg's crotch smacks Logan right in the face, Logan goes backwards with the chair as they both land with a thud on the floor. The tea spills over both of them. Madd Dogg stands to his feet staring at Logan whom lies dazed on the floor.
Logan: What..
Logan coughs.
Logan: I've.. what.. the.. hell?! Help me up.
Madd Dogg helps Logan up.
Logan: Didn't you kind've get the idea that this obstacle was over after you failed to punch the sand bags?!
Madd Dogg stares at Logan.
Logan: And what the hell, my tea is all over me, and the floor. That's not exactly how I wanted it. I guess next time when I ask you to get me tea maybe we can avoid the crotch shots to the face. But you know, you just assaulted me Madd Dogg, it may have been accidental, and damnit it better have been.. but yeah, you used physical force. If only I could get you to accidentally hurt people in the ring, hm.. that'd take forever trying to come up with ideas. I'd have to come up with something new every week, or they'd start to catch on, and know what you were going to do. That kind've takes the surprise out of it don't you think. How is Sandy coming along? Have you been using my joke on her? No? Okay, that's fine. I'm sure you two will start getting along after awhile, she does share that same emotionless look as you, and maybe if you could start listening to The Cure more often then hey, it might work out. Speaking of Sandy, I haven't seen her around all day.. has she been hiding in her new room lately? Let's go check it out.
Logan, along with Madd Dogg, head out of the gym. They walk through Logan's million dollar home that he's earned over the last few years being well, Logan, the man of WCF. They begin heading upstairs to where a room that was prepared for Sandy a few days ago is found, Logan made sure to make her right at home, and give the room a bit of a vibe. Logan opens the door not knocking as he heads inside. Once inside the room the camera gets a feel for it, seeing three, or four trash cans spread out through the room, a torn up poster of The Cure, a matrices on the floor with no box string, a ash tray filled with cigarettes butts that Logan had prepared even though she doesn't even smoke, a night stand, and a few broken used crack stems laying across the room. Logan felt that'd she would like it, but she is nowhere to be seen inside this room that looks if it was imported straight from a crack house. On top of the table lays a diary, something Logan didn't acquire for a room. Logan picks it up, bringing the journal to his eyes.
April 15th
I hate this life, and all it has to do with it. I haven't lost the addiction of cutting myself, but it really reduces the pain I feel for this world. Today.. I began selling myself for money. My mother kicked me out, she's sick of me, and I hate her too. Fuck her. I'm twenty three, I can do what I want. Never in my life did I expect her to put me on the streets, maybe if she wasn't so fuckin' busy with her stupid boyfriend Rob. I bet that piece of shit talked her into it, I hate him too. But now I'm on the street, no money, and all I've got is the clothes on my back, and a CD of The Cure along with my CD player. I thought at first that I'd be alright, but we live in some pretty fucked up places.. it's all major ghetto around here. So today, I blew someone off for twenty bucks.. its cheap, I know, but it bought me some food. I'm glad I don't do drugs, because I'd be in tough shit right now, I'm thinking of calling my Mom back whenever I can get a few quarters together. Whatever. Fuck her anyway. Die.
Logan turns the page to the next date after sighing a bit.
April 17th
Today was unusual to say the least, I haven't ate in like two days because I refuse to sell my body anymore. Fuck that.. I'm not a whore. Someone found me today, and offered to pay be fifty dollars a day to hang around some mute. I figured they were going to just take me somewhere out into the woods, rape me, kill me, whatever.. I didn't really care that much. But no, they took me into a limo, and then took me into a huge house, and gave me food, and even a room. This room isn't really too great though, as it looks a crack head lived here before, but it's much better than the streets. The owner of this home, Logan is a bit weird. His corny wise cracks are pretty annoying, and all he does all day is boss around this guy he refers to as Madd Dogg. It's pretty new, I've ever seen two humans interact this way before, and it's a lot more exciting than hearing Rob, and my Mom argue over how much they saved on their MVP savings at food lion. Ah, fuck them anyway. If he wants to pay me fifty a day to hang out with some guy that doesn't even look at me, or talk to me.. then that's fuckin fine.
There is no more entries in the journal as Logan stops reading sitting it back down.
Logan: Wow, what a nut. But you know Madd Dogg, she's perfect for you.. call it true love.
Madd Dogg: True love.
Logan: No, I didn't tell you to call it true love, that's more of an expression. Yeah, whatever.. go look for her.
Madd Dogg exits the room, Logan looks around a bit, shakes his head, and leaves too as the scene fades out.
