Post by recklessjack on Nov 26, 2006 14:06:47 GMT -5
We open up backstage in the WCF Arena. Reckless Jack is walking around in his wrestling attire with his hoodie over his chest. He slaps hands with a few of the backstage folks as he walks into his locker room. He looks around until he spots his bag. He casually walks over to the bad and kneels down once he is at it. Reckless Jack reaches in and produces his cell phone. He turns it on and leaves the locker room, now having what he was looking for. Besides those damn droids...[/end Star Wars ref]. Reckless Jack gets halfway out of the door when his phone beeps at him. It startles Jack like none other as he literally jumps up in the air. He opens the phone and checks the caller I.D. He holds his head down as he notices the number.
Reckless Jack: Hello... No, I am still not changing my mind on this... Ugh, well, why don't you just make the damn decision... I really don't care what kind of color the room is... Yeah, talk to you later... Love you, bye.
Reckless Jack snaps the phone shut and starts to walk again. He continues walking until he gets to a couple of workers he kinda knows.
Reckless Jack: Hey guys, what's going on?
Worker One: Nothing, just taking a break before we get back to work.
Reckless Jack: Damn, sometimes I think I got it easier then you guys being here. I only gotta be out there for a few minutes. You guys work the whole time and then some. But you guys check out the USC/ND game last night?
Worker Two: Good game, Norte Dame lost. Anytime they lose, it's a good thing.
Reckless Jack: Yeah, that was a good one for sure. Good thanksgiving for everyone?
Worker One: Nope. I have no good family around so I just ate a TV Dinner and shit.
Worker Two: I'm in the same boat as him.
Reckless Jack: Well, that's too bad. Hey, I gotta get going, see you guys later.
The workers and Reckless Jack shake hands as Jack leaves. He stops once he gets towards the entrance way.
Reckless Jack: You know, in a few simple hours, this is where I will battle Logan in what seems like the 100th time but it isn't. No, this is only like the fifth or sixth time we've really wrestled each other and only one time, Logan came out on top as a true victor. It took him so much to keep me down at that as well. Three fucking Connectors and it was still barely enough to beat me. We all know that Logan can't get the job done anymore unless there are five or six people coming down to help him out. He wins via gang warfare because he has to have his backup. I don't need anyone at my side to beat you. I never will because unlike you Logan, I don't need five or six people to come down to the ring to help me out. I earn my shit, you get it handed to you because of the ToT.
Reckless Jack shakes his head.
Reckless Jack: But I guess we all can't be as great as you can we Logan? This match tonight is nothing more then an excuse for you to have the ToT run down and cost me this match. So whatever man, I'll just see you out there tonight and whatnot.
Reckless Jack walks off...
Reckless Jack: Hello... No, I am still not changing my mind on this... Ugh, well, why don't you just make the damn decision... I really don't care what kind of color the room is... Yeah, talk to you later... Love you, bye.
Reckless Jack snaps the phone shut and starts to walk again. He continues walking until he gets to a couple of workers he kinda knows.
Reckless Jack: Hey guys, what's going on?
Worker One: Nothing, just taking a break before we get back to work.
Reckless Jack: Damn, sometimes I think I got it easier then you guys being here. I only gotta be out there for a few minutes. You guys work the whole time and then some. But you guys check out the USC/ND game last night?
Worker Two: Good game, Norte Dame lost. Anytime they lose, it's a good thing.
Reckless Jack: Yeah, that was a good one for sure. Good thanksgiving for everyone?
Worker One: Nope. I have no good family around so I just ate a TV Dinner and shit.
Worker Two: I'm in the same boat as him.
Reckless Jack: Well, that's too bad. Hey, I gotta get going, see you guys later.
The workers and Reckless Jack shake hands as Jack leaves. He stops once he gets towards the entrance way.
Reckless Jack: You know, in a few simple hours, this is where I will battle Logan in what seems like the 100th time but it isn't. No, this is only like the fifth or sixth time we've really wrestled each other and only one time, Logan came out on top as a true victor. It took him so much to keep me down at that as well. Three fucking Connectors and it was still barely enough to beat me. We all know that Logan can't get the job done anymore unless there are five or six people coming down to help him out. He wins via gang warfare because he has to have his backup. I don't need anyone at my side to beat you. I never will because unlike you Logan, I don't need five or six people to come down to the ring to help me out. I earn my shit, you get it handed to you because of the ToT.
Reckless Jack shakes his head.
Reckless Jack: But I guess we all can't be as great as you can we Logan? This match tonight is nothing more then an excuse for you to have the ToT run down and cost me this match. So whatever man, I'll just see you out there tonight and whatnot.
Reckless Jack walks off...
