Post by Chase Michaels on Jan 19, 2014 17:56:18 GMT -5
Scene One
<<Dream Sequence>>
The scene opens and I'm surrounded by darkness except for a small light appearing over a small round table, I approach the table and a seat appears out of the darkness. I take the hint and sit down before I can make Harv sitting on the other side of the table dressed in a black suit and tie with a white shirt à la Tarantino's Reservoir Dogs along with his worn hoodie with its hood up.
Chase: Wow this is a bit lacklustre especially for you...
Harv: What I was enjoying a rerun of Reservoir Dogs... You really need to remember better films... I mean you seem to remember some really crappy films yet forget parts to the classics like Reservoir Dogs... I'm embarrassed to be part of you psyche...
I look up at him and smile...
Chase: You know you could leave any time you want...
Harv starts to laugh like Mark Hamill's Joker until Harv's dumpster drops down behind him with a large crashing sound which causes Harv to jump.
Harv: Hey no need to bring her into this...
All of a sudden Batty drops down on the table in front of me.
Harv: Or her... I mean come on that's on of your many problems you're quick to anger... But it's also one of the things I like most about you...
He comically pulls his shirt collar away from his neck.
Chase: So why exactly am I here?
Harv: Ah it's simple there's still the part of you that's at war with itself about whether you should go back and join the Saints, which I admit has been kind of fun to watch...
An old fashioned Television set appears out of the darkness showing the old world war 2 scene in which the two sides of me are entrenched in a war over whether I should rejoin the Saints or not...
Harv: But there's also something bigger on your mind that you're choosing not to think about... Aeryn...
The picture on the television set changes to a flashback of memories of the time I've had with Aeryn, some pleasant, some not so and a few that are painful for me to see again. My hand instinctively grasps the bat and clenches the handle till my knuckles go white.
Harv: Hey woah I'm going to be reasonable this time, I promise I won't use any derogatory words to describe her... I mean I am part of your psyche after all... So why don't we sit down and talk things over.
I look over at him and take a deep breath...
Chase: Fine...
I let go of the bat.
Chase: But you step out of line then you and Batty will get to know each other...
Harv: Fine... So seeing as I'm part of your psyche and I know everything you feel and think... I think it's quite simple you need to forgive her and also forgive yourself... I mean You left her alone, you might of did it for good reasons but you abandoned her plain and simple... Sure that's quite a jump from being abandoned and jumping into your best friend but I think we both know you need to find a way to forgive her and either work on building up the trust again or you both need a fresh start but you really need to talk it over... I know you've never cheated on her but you've been tempted to... And how many times has she forgiven you or been there for you when you've needed her the most... Face it man you love the woman so you need to get over your damn self and forgive her and get back with her... She's the best and most important thing in your life right now... You need to work on getting back to the place were you both happy and being part of your psyche I think we both know where that is... With her...
Harv gets up to his feet and sends the table flying out of sight before grabbing me by the collar and pining me to a near by wall..
Harv: YOU NEED TO MAN THE FUCK UP AND FOR ONCE IN YOUR LIFE FORGIVE AND FUCKING FORGET... WE BOTH KNOW HOW IMPORTANT SHE IS... GROW A SET AND BE THE MAN SHE DESERVES NOT SOME WHINING LITTLE BITCH... WAH WAH WAH SHE CHEATED ON ME... BOO FUCKING HOO... MAN THE FUCK UP... BE THE LONE FUCKING WOLF NOT THE LONE FUCKING PUPPY! YOU REALLY WANT CAINE TO TAKE THE MOST IMPORTANT THING FROM YOU... YOU REALLY WANT HIM TO WIN?!
Hearing those words from him I finally come to the realisation of what I need to do...
Harv: Good you've finally fucking got it... Now go kicking some fucking arse!
Harv smiles as he cracks me up side of the head with a stiff elbow strike...
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Scene 2
I awaken in my hotel bed and for the first time in a long while my head is clear and I know what I have to do. I get out of my bed and grab a shower before I get dressed in a pair of Bench branded jeans, a black Lone Wolf t-shirt, black hoodie, black boots and a black leather Harley bikers jacket. I grab my stuff and quickly dump it into a bag before I grab my keys and head for my '67 Impala in the parking lot. I speed my way to Aeryn's mother's house where I know from Connors that Aeryn is staying at, a few hours later I pull up in the drive way of Aeryn mothers house and head for the front door and impatiently running the doorbell several times. The front door opens and I get greeted by a scowling look from Aeryn's mother.
Elizabeth: What the hell you doing here...
Chase: Mrs Carter I'm here to see Aeryn...
Elizabeth: What if I don't want you to see her?
Chase: Seeing as we're both grown adults that's no really my concern, so either you tell her I'm here or I put you on your arse and find her myself...
Izzy: Mum let him in... She upstairs last room on the left...
Elizabeth begrudgingly stands a side and lets me enter and as I past Izzy I smile at here and mouth the word “thanks” to her. I race up the stairs and stand outside the room Izzy told me was Aeryn's. I knock at the door and patiently wait for an answer, I hear Aeryn's voice coming towards the door.
Aeryn: Mum I'm not hungry...
She opens the door and stands their in shock, I stand there for a for moments to nervous to speak.
Chase: Aeryn I think we need to talk.
Aeryn looks at me and smiles nervously and tries to adjust her clothes which consist of one of my old Lone Wolf t-shirts and a pair of sweat pants. She invites me into her room and we take a seat on the window seat, we sit and talk as the afternoon quickly turns into the evening and I end up spending the night.
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Scene 3
The scene reopens as I sit in front of the American Civil War Center Richmond, Virginia. I'm still dressed in the clothes I had on the other day except for a change in boxers and socks. I sit there planning what I'm going to do next as regards my personal business while the camera crew finishes setting up. They finish setting up as the camera guy counts me in 3...2...1
Chase: Welcome to the American Civil War Center here in Richmond, Virginia. Don't worry this isn't some cheesy infomercial. I'm here to talk about a few things seeing as this is a pro wrestling show. So where to start lets start with Lilith, congrats Lilith you beat me, does it mean you're better than me, does it mean that title around your waist is anything but worthless... No... You see all you did was find my weakness... See I'm not a man of many morals, with the lifestyle I lead it doesn't really pay me to have many morals... But the only thing I have a big problem with is violence towards women... Now I'm not sexist or anything I just don't like being violent towards women... But you see what you need to remember is I have no problem if smacking a whore if she gets out line... Yes I'm calling you a whore... So next time you speak about my private life like that and speak about Aeryn in that tone just remember I don't need to be in a match to smack the shit out of you... I have no quibbles about smacking the crap out of you anytime or at any place... Just remember that the next time you open that big mouth of yours...
I stroke the goatee I've been growing...
Chase: Lets change gears shall we and talk about my two opponents this week... The Scot and the clown.... Lets start with The Scot... You want to keep it respectful as we're both fighters... But what you need to realise is I don't have to fight fair, I don't have to fight with honour or respect cause quite frankly unlike most of the wrestling business I don't give respect to every Tom, Dick and Harry. I have no problem playing dirty if I have to, I have no problem taking the cheap way out and nailing you with a cheap shot... So don't get it confused we're both fighters but unlike you I don't give a shit about a clean fight, I'm coming into the match to win, you see I don't need to prove to anyone I can win clean... Why cause I really don't give a shit what people think I need to prove them cause quite frankly I don't need to prove anything to anyone, why cause I am who I am despite what people think or say about me...
A smirk comes across my face.
Chase: If you've looked back on my earlier matches you'll realise that I'm really not a nice guy, I've done what ever it I have had to do in order to get what I want... I done things that would make most people sick to their stomach, I done things that would cause people sleepless nights while I quite honestly sleep quite well actually... So see Cormack what I'm trying to tell you is that you think you know me, you think you know what I've done well that fact of the matter is... You don't cause if you did you wouldn't talk about a clean honest fight with me cause the fact of the matter is I'm a vicious, ruthless son of a bitch that has no problem decimating people like you in order to get my pay check... So you can take your clean and fair fight and stick it straight up your kilt... Cause I'm coming to fight and I'll do what ever I have to do to make sure I survive that fight even if it means putting you on a damn slab in the morgue...
I pause for a second.
Chase: Speaking of putting things on a slab lets talk about Jack Unhappy... Jackie boy, Jackie Boy... I thought even you would have enough intelligence in that pea size brain of yours to realise I'm not the type of man you want to antagonise... You see you may have a couple of victories over me... But you see the last time we meet I kicked your arse all over the cell... I mean I took you out like the light bitch that we all know you are... Not only that but what you seem to forget is you got luck... I was busy decimating your team mates when you decided to act a bitch and roll me up for a quick pin... But I can understand why you forgot cause the beating I put on you was pretty bad wasn't it... I mean I beat your arse so badly you don't even remember what all happened in that match do you... Cause if you did even someone as stupid as you would realise to keep your mouth shut when you face me...
I smirk again but this time more sinisterly.
Chase: Jack what you need to realise is that I have you've painted a target on your back cause you see you might hold two victories over me but that just gives me more motivation, it's just more fuel on the fire for me to beat the ever living crap out you come our match... You see when I first started here I forgot what brought me to this race but now I realise is the cold, ruthless sadistic side of me, the side that will do what ever it I need to do in order to get what I want... The side of me that won't think twice about breaking any or every bone in your damn body if you have... The side of me that will happily end your career if I so choose... But don't worry Jack I'm not going to end your career cause quite frankly it's obvious you never really had a career here in the first place... So when we step in that ring just remember everything you said about me when I'm the one standing over you beat the utter crap out you...
I look directly into the camera...
Chase: Congratulations boys you've got on the bad side of Alpha Predator... The Lone Wolf... Chase Michaels!... And if you think you're good enough to beat me.
An emotionless look appears on my face...
Chase: Chase: You'll be DEAD wrong... I've come here for a fight... I don't care if I win or lose... All I've every cared about providing for me and mine... So be warned Jack and Cormack... Step in the ring with me... And it'll be the biggest mistake of your life... Cause it's going to be all out war... And the message will remain the same... Come Slam the hunt is on... Win if you can... Survive if I let you. The mood is about to change. You're about to be just...another...victim!
Scene fades.
