Post by Torture on Jul 7, 2009 3:03:22 GMT -5
Look up in the sky. Look up in the sky. You thought I was down. Thought I was gone. Thought I wasn't around, that I left you alone. Just look up in the sky. Look up in the sky. See that I'm everywhere. Shining down.. on you.
- Scene opens up to Drew Rosenhaus and Tiffany sitting at the kitchen table of the very luxurious mansion that is Torture's estate. Drew and Tiffany are discussing the viable options for Torture to get him out of his coma-like rage, and unstable character.
Drew: How long as he been watching that video?
Tiffany: For five hours? It's almost one in the morning.
Drew: I know. Sigh. What do we do here? I've contacted Wrestling Championship Federation, what he did to Rick Mad was bad, but it's not career-threatening in any shape or form for Torture. No suspension, or dock in pay will be handed to us.
Tiffany: Good.
Drew: Well sort of. They want to keep Tort off the cards for a while, at least until he can gain back control of his mind set.
Tiffany: Oh my.
- She turns left from her seat and looks towards the living room where she see's the back of Torture's head. Torture is sitting on the middle of the couch staring a hole through the brand new television set that was bought earlier in the weekend by Tiffany. It's an old video playing of two kids. We now pan back to Torture who still don's his five o'clock shadow and his messy hair. Wearing a plain white shirt, and some basketball shorts. Torture hardly blinks. The room is dark around him except for the shady lighting from the VCR playing an old tape of his on his TV.
Tiffany: I just don't get it. I don't see why he's like this.
Drew: He may not have much to live for, in his mind. He may have just lost all he really wants.
Tiffany: I guess.
Drew: I'm going to get going, but I'll try calling Seth Lerch in the morning and maybe set up a meeting between the two of us, and you can try and tag along for that if you'd like. I can't guarantee we'll even get a meeting with him, but it's all I can do for now. You're job is just to basically keep him here, and just let him do whatever it is he's doing. He's almost insane..
Tiffany: Alright, thanks Drew.
Drew: Yup.
- The two get up and slowly turn out the kitchen light as Tiffany walks Drew to the front door. Drew leaves, and Tiffany closes the door and looks at Torture whose still sitting on the couch who hasn't moved a muscle. Tiffany walks behind the couch and heads towards in to her room.. she stops and looks back, but no movement. She closes the door and heads off to bed.
- Something is heard over the video playing.
"You're the best big brother ever, Jason!"
- The camera quickly turns to Torture whose eyes are now filled with redness. The room is dark, and Torture still sitting on the couch. Scene fades out.
- Scene opens up to Drew Rosenhaus and Tiffany sitting at the kitchen table of the very luxurious mansion that is Torture's estate. Drew and Tiffany are discussing the viable options for Torture to get him out of his coma-like rage, and unstable character.
Drew: How long as he been watching that video?
Tiffany: For five hours? It's almost one in the morning.
Drew: I know. Sigh. What do we do here? I've contacted Wrestling Championship Federation, what he did to Rick Mad was bad, but it's not career-threatening in any shape or form for Torture. No suspension, or dock in pay will be handed to us.
Tiffany: Good.
Drew: Well sort of. They want to keep Tort off the cards for a while, at least until he can gain back control of his mind set.
Tiffany: Oh my.
- She turns left from her seat and looks towards the living room where she see's the back of Torture's head. Torture is sitting on the middle of the couch staring a hole through the brand new television set that was bought earlier in the weekend by Tiffany. It's an old video playing of two kids. We now pan back to Torture who still don's his five o'clock shadow and his messy hair. Wearing a plain white shirt, and some basketball shorts. Torture hardly blinks. The room is dark around him except for the shady lighting from the VCR playing an old tape of his on his TV.
Tiffany: I just don't get it. I don't see why he's like this.
Drew: He may not have much to live for, in his mind. He may have just lost all he really wants.
Tiffany: I guess.
Drew: I'm going to get going, but I'll try calling Seth Lerch in the morning and maybe set up a meeting between the two of us, and you can try and tag along for that if you'd like. I can't guarantee we'll even get a meeting with him, but it's all I can do for now. You're job is just to basically keep him here, and just let him do whatever it is he's doing. He's almost insane..
Tiffany: Alright, thanks Drew.
Drew: Yup.
- The two get up and slowly turn out the kitchen light as Tiffany walks Drew to the front door. Drew leaves, and Tiffany closes the door and looks at Torture whose still sitting on the couch who hasn't moved a muscle. Tiffany walks behind the couch and heads towards in to her room.. she stops and looks back, but no movement. She closes the door and heads off to bed.
- Something is heard over the video playing.
"You're the best big brother ever, Jason!"
- The camera quickly turns to Torture whose eyes are now filled with redness. The room is dark, and Torture still sitting on the couch. Scene fades out.