Goooddd moorrrniingggg Caaammpp Sunnyyy Laaakkkeee!!!
Sept 16, 2016 21:48:58 GMT -5
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Post by Psychopomp on Sept 16, 2016 21:48:58 GMT -5
Thursday morning 7:00 Camp Sunny Lake, Lake Placid
The camera opens in a large bedroom, the white walls reflecting the natural sunlight from the bay windows in the room and slowly make all the shadows of the night fade away to bring in the new dawn. The half opened windows lets the cool morning breeze in and we see something move from under the bed sheets. We hear a loud yawning sound that closely resembles a grizzly bear and we see Pomp's head peak out from under the cozy Egyptian cotton sheets from the king size bed and smacks his lips like he's just had the best rest of his life.
He sits up straight and his long messy hair covers half of his face but we can still see his wide smile under all that mane of hair. He stretches his arms as wide as he can while flexing them. He flips his hair back with a flick of his head, moves his hands around to gently touch the new bed covers and he just can't stop smiling to himself. He didn't remember the last time he touched something so soft, the ones he had at the motel felt like you had more chances of getting rashes than anything else.
The cabin bedroom was pretty plain. It was furnished with the necessities, night table, dresser, a tall lamp in the corner, an Ottoman chair in from of the bay window, a flat screen TV on the wall, simple things but it felt good to finally be out of the rat hole motel he'd been staying since starting for Seth's company. Finally he had found a kindred spirit, a soul willing to help him out of a tough situation and help him be a better version of himself.
He finally decided to get out of bed and look out the bay windows. It was a nice cool September morning and the cold air gave Pomp goosebumps all over his naked body. We could see purple marks on his scarred back that he suffered from his fight against Dion at Slam. Psychopomp looked down around his waist area and notices that it was a bit colder than he would've liked it to be. He closes the windows and starts his quest to get dress from clothes he finds looking inside the dresser and leaving a pile of the ones he didn't like on the floor. A nice pair of jeans that had NO holes in them and a black Avenged Sevenfold t-shirt that was a bit too tight for him but it'll due for now. He takes the pills that were labeled to his name on the night table and chews them down without water.
He then proceeds outside the room and into the hall to go in a small bathroom and closes the door behind him. We can hear the sound of him relieving himself, washing his hands and then brushing his teeth. When he finally gets out, the bathroom looks like a hurricane has been in there in leaving it in a giant mess. We follow him as he wanders in the kitchen to rummage in the fridge to makes himself a nice un-toasted margarine sandwich on white bread and makes sure to squish the bread as thin as possible using his hand and the counter. Pretty satisfied about himself he grabs his breakfast and removes a sofa and a chair that was blocking the door before heading outside.
As soon as he opens the door he's met by one of his new fellow brother! He gives a huge smile full of bread and goes for a high-five but his new Brotherhood companion doesn't seem as excited to see him as him...
Sean: What the hell man!
Pomp: Merfmf? (What?)
Psychopomp looked a bit puzzled at his reaction, what did he do to get him so mad?!
Sean: You god damn locked me out of my cabin last night!
Pomp looks pensive for a moment, trying to remember what he did last night...Things were a bit blurry after the party they had. He swallows the rest of his delicious breakfast to talk
Pomp: Whhhaattt I would never do that to you Sean!
Sean: You did! He left the celebratory bonfire before me and when I went to crash in MY cabin you had barricade and locked the door!
Psychopomp looks pensive again...This are starting to come back to him now. He DID leave the fire before the others. He remembers having a pretty bad headache and getting in the cabin and being afraid that the clowns would come to get him
Pomp: Oh yeah! I HAD to Sean! There's still a lot of clowns around here and I couldn't sleep if I didn't make sure they couldn't come in.
Sean: You slept in MY GODDAM CABIN POMP! It's MY name that's on the plaque!
He angrily points at the name plate behind Pomp that said 'Sean' on it
Pomp: It was dark...I couldn't see very well...I was tired...I got a leg cramp...
Sean looks more pissed off than before
Sean: Don't make stupid excuses dude! I know it's because you don't want to bunk with Zander! Nobody does but it's not my fault that Kevin put you up with him but don't take it out on me!
Pomp: But he snnooorrreessss so bad Sean! And he has the top bunk and I don't think those beds were made to hold so much weight up there!
You can see the sadness in his eyes while he taking another bite from his sammich
Sean: Not my problem! Now stop being a big baby you have to get ready for your main event with Kev next week.
His eyes grows wide like those old Canadian silver dollars with the guy canoeing on them
, he spitted out most of his bite onto Sean's face in excitement
Pomp: THAT'S RIGHT! Main event!? YEAH!
With pieces of bread slowing falling down Sean's face he quickly wipes them off his face with his sleeve from the clothes he'd been wearing since the day before
Sean: They announced it on the intercom...Tag match with Kev against the Alpha and World Champions
Pomp: I know it's awesome!
He jumps up and down with his arms raised in joy and Sean looks at him in exasperated and realizes something
Sean: Wait...Are those my clothes?
He stops jumping
Pomp: I, err...maybe?
Sean: Just get out of my way Pomp and don't do that again, understand? Oh and Kevin was looking for you too, better not make him wait.
He nods his head in agreement and lets Sean move pass him to let go inside his cabin
Pomp: So wait, you're not going to high-five me?
Pompy still had his hand up since the start of their conversation but while he's waiting for an answer from Sean we can hear him starting to swear loudly
Sean: *beep* POMP WHAT DID YOU DO TO HOME?!?
Pomp: Uh-oh!
He takes the screaming as a sign to leave his new friend alone with his things and starts running towards the middle of the camp with his left arm still up in the air. There are rules with high-fives and he wasn't going to break them.
After a few minutes he finally get to the middle of the camp with they make the giant bonfire like last night and there's a few kids picking up trash and cans from the night before to keep the place clean. It was still pretty early in the day but everyone got together to make their new home great. This place was like a well organized mini Disney World, without the roller coasters but they still offered some great entertainment for all of those who joined them.
A few of the kids ran up to Pomp when they saw him. They were all pretty excited to see another wrestler join the Brotherhood. As much as they liked Parish, Psychopomp just seemed a bit more approachable to them for some reason and Pomp was really happy to be there too, and it showed in his face. All 5 of them ambushes Pomp by surrounding him to make sure he talks to them.
5 kids: POMP! POMP! POMP!
Psychopomp: HI KIDS!
Seeing all of them around him he thought it was the best moment to finally receive his high-five
Psychopomp: Wasen't I great last night!?!
6 kids: YYEEAHHHH!!!
Pomp goes in a spin like fashion to tap all four kids hands low-five cause you know, they're kids and small and stuff
4 kids: You and Mr. Bishop are going to fight Bates and Phoenix this week that's great!
Psychopomp: Yeah! Pretty intimidating going up against both of them...They're no jokes kids. There's a reason why they call him 'The Mountain of WCF' and Phénix as been impressive since he started here. CJ said he would fight a dragon! A DRAGON! No ordinary man would just say that!
Kids: Oohhhhhhh!!!
Psychopomp: He's a smooth talking, high flying, main eventing, belt wearing, resuscitating bird! He's soaring pretty high, enjoying a title win and being on top of the card.But even a bird that always comes back to life, dies. Even if it's only for a moment, before the ashes burst to into flames and life is brought back in him, there is that moment when his fighting spirit is gone and that's the moment that we'll need to use to our advantage against him.
Most of the kids were starring blankly at Pomp by now. They just thought that CJ looked cool and didn't really understand what he was talking about
2 kids: But Mr. Bishop is the best! You can't lose to them! He's been so good to us!
Pomp scratches the back of his head and looks at all the kids around him
Psychopomp: I know kids, he's been great to me too and I'm not going to let him down! And even if Bates is still in the hospital taking care of himself I ain't taking him lightly. Half a Bates would still be able to tear into most of the roster right now. I hope that he feels better by next Sunday. I really want to prove to him, Kevin and the fans that I belong up there with the other big names here. I've learned a lot about myself the past couple of months
band I've lost, I've had opportunities and I've been lucky enough to have people that depends on me now. This match is going to be a stepping stone for me and the Brotherhood. We'll make our first stand at Slam and show all of the WCF galaxy that we are going to be the champion of champions and beat a man made out of mountains and a bird of legends to finally start ours.
All the kids that are still around him are pretty speechless right now. They've never seen Pomp be all serious like that. He looks back at the kids and ruffle their hair while smiling
Psychopomp: OK I'm sorry guys but I have to go now. I'll see you around?
He gives them all another high-five and continues to wander around the camp trying to find the main house where The Plague resided with his wife Karma. He was still pretty new around the camp and he's never been to a place this big before. He managed to catch the smell of freshly baked cookies and followed the smell right to Kevin's home. Looking back it should have been easy for anyone to find it, It was the biggest and nicest cabin around and it had a great porch with some wicker rocking-chairs.
One of the kitchen was left open and let out the delicious smell of freshly made apple pies. Pomp shakes his head hard. He knew he had to concentrate on finding Kevin and not think with his stomach. He knocks on the side door and he's met by Karma. She looks as beautiful as always leads him in the living room where Kevin was enjoying his morning coffee and newspaper.
The camera fades as Pomp sits in front of Kevin's and the two begins to chat
The camera opens in a large bedroom, the white walls reflecting the natural sunlight from the bay windows in the room and slowly make all the shadows of the night fade away to bring in the new dawn. The half opened windows lets the cool morning breeze in and we see something move from under the bed sheets. We hear a loud yawning sound that closely resembles a grizzly bear and we see Pomp's head peak out from under the cozy Egyptian cotton sheets from the king size bed and smacks his lips like he's just had the best rest of his life.
He sits up straight and his long messy hair covers half of his face but we can still see his wide smile under all that mane of hair. He stretches his arms as wide as he can while flexing them. He flips his hair back with a flick of his head, moves his hands around to gently touch the new bed covers and he just can't stop smiling to himself. He didn't remember the last time he touched something so soft, the ones he had at the motel felt like you had more chances of getting rashes than anything else.
The cabin bedroom was pretty plain. It was furnished with the necessities, night table, dresser, a tall lamp in the corner, an Ottoman chair in from of the bay window, a flat screen TV on the wall, simple things but it felt good to finally be out of the rat hole motel he'd been staying since starting for Seth's company. Finally he had found a kindred spirit, a soul willing to help him out of a tough situation and help him be a better version of himself.
He finally decided to get out of bed and look out the bay windows. It was a nice cool September morning and the cold air gave Pomp goosebumps all over his naked body. We could see purple marks on his scarred back that he suffered from his fight against Dion at Slam. Psychopomp looked down around his waist area and notices that it was a bit colder than he would've liked it to be. He closes the windows and starts his quest to get dress from clothes he finds looking inside the dresser and leaving a pile of the ones he didn't like on the floor. A nice pair of jeans that had NO holes in them and a black Avenged Sevenfold t-shirt that was a bit too tight for him but it'll due for now. He takes the pills that were labeled to his name on the night table and chews them down without water.
He then proceeds outside the room and into the hall to go in a small bathroom and closes the door behind him. We can hear the sound of him relieving himself, washing his hands and then brushing his teeth. When he finally gets out, the bathroom looks like a hurricane has been in there in leaving it in a giant mess. We follow him as he wanders in the kitchen to rummage in the fridge to makes himself a nice un-toasted margarine sandwich on white bread and makes sure to squish the bread as thin as possible using his hand and the counter. Pretty satisfied about himself he grabs his breakfast and removes a sofa and a chair that was blocking the door before heading outside.
As soon as he opens the door he's met by one of his new fellow brother! He gives a huge smile full of bread and goes for a high-five but his new Brotherhood companion doesn't seem as excited to see him as him...
Sean: What the hell man!
Pomp: Merfmf? (What?)
Psychopomp looked a bit puzzled at his reaction, what did he do to get him so mad?!
Sean: You god damn locked me out of my cabin last night!
Pomp looks pensive for a moment, trying to remember what he did last night...Things were a bit blurry after the party they had. He swallows the rest of his delicious breakfast to talk
Pomp: Whhhaattt I would never do that to you Sean!
Sean: You did! He left the celebratory bonfire before me and when I went to crash in MY cabin you had barricade and locked the door!
Psychopomp looks pensive again...This are starting to come back to him now. He DID leave the fire before the others. He remembers having a pretty bad headache and getting in the cabin and being afraid that the clowns would come to get him
Pomp: Oh yeah! I HAD to Sean! There's still a lot of clowns around here and I couldn't sleep if I didn't make sure they couldn't come in.
Sean: You slept in MY GODDAM CABIN POMP! It's MY name that's on the plaque!
He angrily points at the name plate behind Pomp that said 'Sean' on it
Pomp: It was dark...I couldn't see very well...I was tired...I got a leg cramp...
Sean looks more pissed off than before
Sean: Don't make stupid excuses dude! I know it's because you don't want to bunk with Zander! Nobody does but it's not my fault that Kevin put you up with him but don't take it out on me!
Pomp: But he snnooorrreessss so bad Sean! And he has the top bunk and I don't think those beds were made to hold so much weight up there!
You can see the sadness in his eyes while he taking another bite from his sammich
Sean: Not my problem! Now stop being a big baby you have to get ready for your main event with Kev next week.
His eyes grows wide like those old Canadian silver dollars with the guy canoeing on them
, he spitted out most of his bite onto Sean's face in excitement
Pomp: THAT'S RIGHT! Main event!? YEAH!
With pieces of bread slowing falling down Sean's face he quickly wipes them off his face with his sleeve from the clothes he'd been wearing since the day before
Sean: They announced it on the intercom...Tag match with Kev against the Alpha and World Champions
Pomp: I know it's awesome!
He jumps up and down with his arms raised in joy and Sean looks at him in exasperated and realizes something
Sean: Wait...Are those my clothes?
He stops jumping
Pomp: I, err...maybe?
Sean: Just get out of my way Pomp and don't do that again, understand? Oh and Kevin was looking for you too, better not make him wait.
He nods his head in agreement and lets Sean move pass him to let go inside his cabin
Pomp: So wait, you're not going to high-five me?
Pompy still had his hand up since the start of their conversation but while he's waiting for an answer from Sean we can hear him starting to swear loudly
Sean: *beep* POMP WHAT DID YOU DO TO HOME?!?
Pomp: Uh-oh!
He takes the screaming as a sign to leave his new friend alone with his things and starts running towards the middle of the camp with his left arm still up in the air. There are rules with high-fives and he wasn't going to break them.
After a few minutes he finally get to the middle of the camp with they make the giant bonfire like last night and there's a few kids picking up trash and cans from the night before to keep the place clean. It was still pretty early in the day but everyone got together to make their new home great. This place was like a well organized mini Disney World, without the roller coasters but they still offered some great entertainment for all of those who joined them.
A few of the kids ran up to Pomp when they saw him. They were all pretty excited to see another wrestler join the Brotherhood. As much as they liked Parish, Psychopomp just seemed a bit more approachable to them for some reason and Pomp was really happy to be there too, and it showed in his face. All 5 of them ambushes Pomp by surrounding him to make sure he talks to them.
5 kids: POMP! POMP! POMP!
Psychopomp: HI KIDS!
Seeing all of them around him he thought it was the best moment to finally receive his high-five
Psychopomp: Wasen't I great last night!?!
6 kids: YYEEAHHHH!!!
Pomp goes in a spin like fashion to tap all four kids hands low-five cause you know, they're kids and small and stuff
4 kids: You and Mr. Bishop are going to fight Bates and Phoenix this week that's great!
Psychopomp: Yeah! Pretty intimidating going up against both of them...They're no jokes kids. There's a reason why they call him 'The Mountain of WCF' and Phénix as been impressive since he started here. CJ said he would fight a dragon! A DRAGON! No ordinary man would just say that!
Kids: Oohhhhhhh!!!
Psychopomp: He's a smooth talking, high flying, main eventing, belt wearing, resuscitating bird! He's soaring pretty high, enjoying a title win and being on top of the card.But even a bird that always comes back to life, dies. Even if it's only for a moment, before the ashes burst to into flames and life is brought back in him, there is that moment when his fighting spirit is gone and that's the moment that we'll need to use to our advantage against him.
Most of the kids were starring blankly at Pomp by now. They just thought that CJ looked cool and didn't really understand what he was talking about
2 kids: But Mr. Bishop is the best! You can't lose to them! He's been so good to us!
Pomp scratches the back of his head and looks at all the kids around him
Psychopomp: I know kids, he's been great to me too and I'm not going to let him down! And even if Bates is still in the hospital taking care of himself I ain't taking him lightly. Half a Bates would still be able to tear into most of the roster right now. I hope that he feels better by next Sunday. I really want to prove to him, Kevin and the fans that I belong up there with the other big names here. I've learned a lot about myself the past couple of months
band I've lost, I've had opportunities and I've been lucky enough to have people that depends on me now. This match is going to be a stepping stone for me and the Brotherhood. We'll make our first stand at Slam and show all of the WCF galaxy that we are going to be the champion of champions and beat a man made out of mountains and a bird of legends to finally start ours.
All the kids that are still around him are pretty speechless right now. They've never seen Pomp be all serious like that. He looks back at the kids and ruffle their hair while smiling
Psychopomp: OK I'm sorry guys but I have to go now. I'll see you around?
He gives them all another high-five and continues to wander around the camp trying to find the main house where The Plague resided with his wife Karma. He was still pretty new around the camp and he's never been to a place this big before. He managed to catch the smell of freshly baked cookies and followed the smell right to Kevin's home. Looking back it should have been easy for anyone to find it, It was the biggest and nicest cabin around and it had a great porch with some wicker rocking-chairs.
One of the kitchen was left open and let out the delicious smell of freshly made apple pies. Pomp shakes his head hard. He knew he had to concentrate on finding Kevin and not think with his stomach. He knocks on the side door and he's met by Karma. She looks as beautiful as always leads him in the living room where Kevin was enjoying his morning coffee and newspaper.
The camera fades as Pomp sits in front of Kevin's and the two begins to chat
