Post by Kencedro on Jan 7, 2007 12:15:12 GMT -5
The shot opens up to a nice public restaurant. The insides of the building seat a fitting capacity, as there are people waiting in a line to get a table for those who have made reservations. The waters, and waitresses wear fancy suits, as the dining people are in their best Sunday looking attire. The scene pans around the restaurant as the mass of people enjoy the nicely cook food that the cooks have prepared for the occasion. We find ourselves at back at the line of people waiting to get in. We suddenly see a familiar face come across the screen, as WCF roster member Infra-Red is waiting in line with a knock out blonde beauty at his side. The line slowly gets closer to the valet, as the people in front of Red get rejected because they didn’t call and confirm a reservation.
Valet
Next please.
The couple of Infra-Red, and the blonde girl wrapped around his arm slowly approach the valet waiting behind a pedestal. Infra politely greets the valet with a kind smile.
Valet
Do you have reservations?
Infra-Red
Yes I do.
Valet
Last name…?
Infra-Red
Red.
The valet looks through a clipboard of reservations for that given day. She uses his finger to guide her line of reading before he addresses the next set of instructions for Infra-Red, and the blonde haired girl.
Valet
Alright, right this way.
The valet unhooks the velvet rope, so that Infra-Red, and the lady with him can cross over. The valet quickly locks the rope back to it’s loop, as the valet leads the couple to an empty table the seats two. The valet places two menus onto the table, before heading back to the line where the rest of the waiting customers tend to be seated.
Infra-Red
Let me get that for you.
Infra-Red pulls out the chair for the blonde lady, as she takes a seat at the table. Infra-Red walks around the table, and takes a seat himself. He looks across the table, and smiles at his company. As the couple both pick up a menu and choose what they want to eat for their meal.
Infra-Red
Glad you came here with me Trisha.
Trisha
Glad you invited me to such a fancy restaurant.
Infra-Red
It was my pleasure. I need to fill up I got a pretty big match again this week in WCF.
Trisha
Yeah, I caught the ending of your match last week with those three other guys. You were indeed robbed of a win, and that Eric Kennedy guy. Come on, he’s just a joker.
Infra-Red
Yeah indeed, but beggars can’t be choosers. And Eric did admit some how or another that he would have his hand raised in victory before that night was over.
Trisha
You’re in a match with him this week again too aren’t you.
Infra-Red
Yeah, he’s going to be my tag team partner. When we take on Conrad Howell, and this new guy Chris Avery I believe is his name.
Trisha
Do you think Kennedy will screw you over to make it look like he did all the work during your big match coming up? Or do you think he will actually be a clean player, and actually acknowledge you as his partner.
Infra-Red
I don’t know Trisha. I just hope he keeps his little plastic scepter at home this time, and actually intends on wrestling a clean match, and not relying on a cheap little Fisher Price toy to help ensure a victory.
Trisha giggles, as they continue to read from the menu of items they can order for their meal.
Trisha
Yeah he is pretty cheap.
Infra-Red
Eric Kennedy is nothing more than a thorn in my side. That is nothing more but a minor inconvenient as I aim my sights on a much higher destination than where I am now. But like it or not, I do have to team with him this week against Howell, and Avery. I don’t really know anything about Chris Avery, but I was in the ring with Conrad Howell last week, and he is a very well acknowledged opponent. Maybe Kennedy can relies that if he decides to stick around and this match like a match. Or he can choose to steal another victory, and run home with his tail in-between his legs…again.
Trisha
Well I for one know I will be watching, and cheering you on.
A waitress approaches the table with a note pad in hand ready to take the couples order. Red, and his guest close the menus, and hand them to the waitress as they place their order. The camera slowly pans out as the scene fades to darkness.
Valet
Next please.
The couple of Infra-Red, and the blonde girl wrapped around his arm slowly approach the valet waiting behind a pedestal. Infra politely greets the valet with a kind smile.
Valet
Do you have reservations?
Infra-Red
Yes I do.
Valet
Last name…?
Infra-Red
Red.
The valet looks through a clipboard of reservations for that given day. She uses his finger to guide her line of reading before he addresses the next set of instructions for Infra-Red, and the blonde haired girl.
Valet
Alright, right this way.
The valet unhooks the velvet rope, so that Infra-Red, and the lady with him can cross over. The valet quickly locks the rope back to it’s loop, as the valet leads the couple to an empty table the seats two. The valet places two menus onto the table, before heading back to the line where the rest of the waiting customers tend to be seated.
Infra-Red
Let me get that for you.
Infra-Red pulls out the chair for the blonde lady, as she takes a seat at the table. Infra-Red walks around the table, and takes a seat himself. He looks across the table, and smiles at his company. As the couple both pick up a menu and choose what they want to eat for their meal.
Infra-Red
Glad you came here with me Trisha.
Trisha
Glad you invited me to such a fancy restaurant.
Infra-Red
It was my pleasure. I need to fill up I got a pretty big match again this week in WCF.
Trisha
Yeah, I caught the ending of your match last week with those three other guys. You were indeed robbed of a win, and that Eric Kennedy guy. Come on, he’s just a joker.
Infra-Red
Yeah indeed, but beggars can’t be choosers. And Eric did admit some how or another that he would have his hand raised in victory before that night was over.
Trisha
You’re in a match with him this week again too aren’t you.
Infra-Red
Yeah, he’s going to be my tag team partner. When we take on Conrad Howell, and this new guy Chris Avery I believe is his name.
Trisha
Do you think Kennedy will screw you over to make it look like he did all the work during your big match coming up? Or do you think he will actually be a clean player, and actually acknowledge you as his partner.
Infra-Red
I don’t know Trisha. I just hope he keeps his little plastic scepter at home this time, and actually intends on wrestling a clean match, and not relying on a cheap little Fisher Price toy to help ensure a victory.
Trisha giggles, as they continue to read from the menu of items they can order for their meal.
Trisha
Yeah he is pretty cheap.
Infra-Red
Eric Kennedy is nothing more than a thorn in my side. That is nothing more but a minor inconvenient as I aim my sights on a much higher destination than where I am now. But like it or not, I do have to team with him this week against Howell, and Avery. I don’t really know anything about Chris Avery, but I was in the ring with Conrad Howell last week, and he is a very well acknowledged opponent. Maybe Kennedy can relies that if he decides to stick around and this match like a match. Or he can choose to steal another victory, and run home with his tail in-between his legs…again.
Trisha
Well I for one know I will be watching, and cheering you on.
A waitress approaches the table with a note pad in hand ready to take the couples order. Red, and his guest close the menus, and hand them to the waitress as they place their order. The camera slowly pans out as the scene fades to darkness.
OOC: Sorry I didn't color it.
