Post by Shane Sires/Dreamteam on Aug 30, 2006 12:29:21 GMT -5
-= The scene opens up in the backstage area of the Florida Wrestleplex. The camerman dressed in a black WCF shirt and tight blue jeans makes his way down the aisle with his camera off. He walks into the concession area backstage for staff members only. The cameraman sits down on a chair as he waits on someone to arrive. After a few minutes of waiting, he reaches over to the cooler on the table and grabs himself a coke out. He chugs it down and tosses the can into a trash can across the hallway. Just than Hank Brown walks up to him wearing baggy blue jeans, and a black WCF Polo shirt. He beckons the cameraman to follow him, and the camerman gets up from his chair and does so. They than head back to a locker room that has a large tag on it saying "Hollywood Dreamteam" and Hank knocks on the door. After theres no answer, he knocks again. A few moments later the door opens and two girls come walking out of the room, one still correcting her spaghetti string top on her shoulders. A male than shouts at Hank to come in. Hank Brown and the cameraman walk in slowly and the cameraman reaches backwards and closes the door behind himself. A man tells Hank to have a seat on the couch. After Hank sits down on the couch he takes a microphone out of his left pocket.=-
Hank Brown: Thanks for taking the time to let me have a word with you both. I know you two were....busy. Wow, Im just so excited that you two are finally here. Im a huge fan of you both. So to start off---
-=One of the men interrupts Hank in the middle of his sentence. He grabs the microphone out of Hanks hand.
Ryan Johnson: Ya um, thanks old man. But me and my buddy here dont exactly like being asked questions. We can handle talking about ourselves good enough without some loser asking us questions. So, hope that camera is rolling, cuz its time for everyone to get to know us. First, my name is Ryan Johnson, and this man sitting next to me, thats Michael Steele. Together we are one of the most successful, most beloved, and one of the strongest tag team on the face of this earth. I assure you, the fans will all love us, and the other tag teams will all hate us, because not only will we beat them all, we will humiliate each and everyone of them that comes across our path, leaving them in tears in the middle of the ring, crying like a little baby. They think there all that? Please, were thee ultimate tag team, we are thee two hottest stars in the world, we have girls screaming at us constantly how much they love us, and we are thee Hollywood Dreamteam. The name says it all doesnt it? Were here now to get those tag team titles, no other team out there is worthy of holding them. Its time to give those tag team titles a good name when we capture them. Its time we show every man, women, and child out there that all other tag teams are all Hollywood wannabes, when there nothing more than little immature kids running around thinking they have talent. We are going to put a royal beat down on them and show them what its like to be true Hollywood stars.
-=Ryan gives a big cocky smirk and than leans over and tosses the microphone to Michael Steele.=-
Michael Steele: I couldnt of said it better myself Ryan, I mean, look at us and look at them. They have nothing on us. They obviously have no fashion sense what so ever, just like this old man sitting here. He comes in here in clothes that look like they are from his great grandfather. Well, he probably cant afford anything better heh. But, thats beside the point. Hey, ya Im talking to all you tag teams out there. How the hell can you even call yourselves professional wrestlers? All you are is amateurs with the hopes of one day being like us. Of course, youll never be as great as us, but hey, you all can keep thinking it. I know you all can't stand the fact that you arent as popular as us, cant get any girls, and hey, prostitutes dont count, yeah, I know right, now your feeling of being actually hot just went down the drain. Half of you here are most likely convicts, I mean damn, how the hell did you all even get into here? Not only do you all suck, your criminal offenders. Anyone who thinks there better than us, than by all means, get in the ring with us and prepare to be embarrased when we have to prove to you that the Hollywood Dreamteam is the best there is, and ever will be. And tag champs, this is to you, get ready for us, because were going to come for those titles soon enough, and than you will finally be giving up those titles to the real tag team that deserves it, us!
-=Michael points at Hank Brown and than at the door. Hank got the message and him and the cameraman quickly head out of the door. Before it closes all the way, Michael throws the microphone out of the door. As the door closes, two more girls run out of the backroom where the showers are, than the scene fades to black.=-
