Post by Oblivion on Sept 24, 2009 13:45:09 GMT -5
(Stephan Johnson is working out at Body Concepts at
14280 Walsingham Road in Largo, Florida. Johnson knows that the WAR pay-per view is as big of an opportunity for any WCF wrestler, especially someone who needs to prove themselves to everyone else. The time is 12:30 P.M. Steve has been at the gym since 11:00 A.M. Steve had been working on his arms with the flat benches and the incline weight benches. Steve also worked on his legs with the leg press, stepmill, and the stairmaster. Now, it`s time for the cardio. Steve has always had a great cardiovascular system. He could wrestle all night if he had to. After about thirty minutes on the treadmill, it was time for a hard impact aerobics. If Johnson planned lasting awhile in the battle royal, he better be in the best shape of his life. Stephan goes over to towel himself off, while taking a few sips of water, Steve decides to hit the free weights, before he left the gym. Johnson was determined to compete hard for WAR, actually he is training to WIN WAR!! Stephan finishes his workout, as he heads to the shower.
Steve walks passed a couple of extremely muscled gentlemen, who claim they recognize him.)
Biff: Whoa, dude!! Are you that wrestler dude... Ace?
Chukster: Yea!! That`s it Ace....
Biff: Dude... His name is Ace Slaughter.
Chuckster: I was gonna say that!! You cut me off!!
(Chuckster pushes Biff. Biff pushes Chuckster even harder. Then Chuckster pushes Biff face with his right palm.)
Biff: Dude... Don`t be such a dick!!
Chuckster: You`re the dick...DICK!!!
Stephan: Well, fellas. As much as this is entertaining, I nee to take a shower.
Biff: Whoa, dude!! You`re that wrestler dude... Ace Slaughter!!!
Chuckster: Dude... we just said that!!! Totally trippy dude.
Stephan: Like I said as much as this is entertaining, I NEED TO TAKE A SHOWER!!
Biff: I just noticed dude, you have a cameraman, like following you like around, dude.
Stephan(speaking in surfer lingo): I know, right!! If you ladies don`t mind...
Biff and Chuckster: LADIES WHERE!?!?
Stephan: God!! Let me guess, fellas. Your elevators don`t go all the way to the top of the penthouse.
Biff: No. The elevators, here, just go to the second floor.
Stephan: You two are idiots. I will say this ve-ree-ee-ee slow-ow-ow-owly-ly-ly so you two neanderthals can understand me. I don`t care what you two say. I don`t care about your steroid filled muscles. In fact, I think you two have a secret crush on each other. Now, if you two ladies, don`t mind I... WANT... TO... TAKE... A... SHOWER...
Chuckster: What if my brother and I won`t let....
( Before Chuckster can finish his sentence, Stephan forearm shivers Chuck and punches Biff twice,in the face, and then proceeds to walk in the showers. After about fifteen minutes, Johnson finishes his shower and leaves the shower area. Surprisingly Biff and the Chuckster are still laying on the floor, in a bloody heap, moaning and complaining that Stephan broke their noses. Steve just chuckles and the cameraman give Johnson a "high five"....)
Stephan: TOOLS!!
(Stephan and the cameraman just walks to the locker room area to change into his clothes. Both of them still laughing. Both of them leave the gym and they approach Stephan`s 1969 Blue Corvette Stingray. Steve tells the cameraman....[/color])
Stephan:Alright, now we are gonna go to a "special" place. A place where I like to go to think. I used to go there, when I was a kid. A bunch of us used to go there to scare the smaller kids. Rumor has it, that this old house was an orphanage for abandoned children. The couple that ran the facility were an older couple, who damanded perfection. They told the small children that they had to eat well, like their veggies, and did well at school. Well, rumor has it, when the children disobeyed their "parents" they were "punished". Now the government never knew about the abuse, because the "parents" doctored up fake adoption papers, because one time they were punishing one of their "children" that child never survived. Now, all this was never proven because, by the time, the police came around the two adults and the rest of the children were never found again. Now lets go see if the house is still standing...
(The camera is shaken fast side to side.)
Stephan: Dude...
(Both of them start to laugh.)
Stephan: Man. Did you see what I did to that guy`s face. Two punches and his face looked like a plum exploded. Now how about we go to that old house?
(The camera shook fast side to side.)
Stephan: Aw-w-w... Why not?!? Don`t tell me, that story scared you?
(The camera shook fast up and down.)
Stephan:Aww-ww-w C'mon, man. Look at you. You`re a big guy. Well, not as big as me. And... I AM better looking.
(The camera shook side to side. After a 45 minute drive south to a city called Gulfport. It`s a small beach community in southern Pinellas county. It was just a hop, skip, and a jump from southside St. Pete. They drove down 58th street to about 30th avenue South, to with Stephan`s surprise, the house is still standing. Granted the house is boarded up and it looks slightly condemned, but it was still standing. Lucky for them is was still sunny out.)
Stephan: Holy crap, dude(snickers)!! Look at this place.
(The cameraman tries to scurry away, but Steve grabs the cameraman by the shirt collar...)
Stephan: Where you going, cameraman? It`s still sunny out. Well, it`s a bit cloudy, but still somewhat sunny. Let`s go inside.
(Stephan walks towards the house with the cameraman following behind him. They found a side door. Although it was boarded up, Stephan found away to dislodge the wood away so they can get into the old house. The house is completely darkened, except for a few spots, where the sun peeks through the boards.)
Stephan(trying to sound spooky): OU-U-U-U!!!
(Stephan bangs on a few pieces of wood. It makes the cameraman jump. The cameraman hits Stephan on the shoulder.)
Stephan: OW!! Dude!! Maybe you should be a wrestler.
(The camera is shaken fast side to side.)
BANG
Stephan: Holy shit! What the hell was that?!?
Unknown voice: GET OUT!!
Stephan: Was that you. Be honest!! Was that you!!
(The camera is shaken fast side to side. There is a transparent light, an undescribeable figure passes by them.)
BANG
Unknown voice: GET OUT!!
Stephan: Damn it!! Son of a bitch!! Damn it, mother-fu**er, if that`s you better tell me NOW!! I`m not f*cking kidding!!
Cameraman: Steve, I`m telling you it`s NOT me!!
BANG-CRASH
(Glass breaks)
Stephan: Damn it!! Oh man!! This is totally creeping me out!! Cameraman get a extreme close up on my face. I need to make a point!!
(The camera`s light went out and the cameraman bangs on it, as he is freaking out. Stephan is not making a sound.)
Cameraman: Stephan? Stephan? Dude? Where are you? I can`t see damn thing!! STEPHAN JOHNSON YOU BETTER SPEAK TO ME, RIGHT NOW!! DAMN IT!! I DIDN`T SIGN UP FOR THIS THIS SHIT!! STEPHAN!! STEPHAN!!
(There is a slight chill, in the air. It starting to get real cold. There are sounds of a struggle. Muffling voices and high pitch sounds. There are swirling lights of something surrounding the cameraman, as the sounds of the struggling continues. There is a loud thud and no more muffling voices. The loud high pitch sounds are gone, as well as the light transparent images have disappeared.)
Cameraman: Stephan? Stephan? Don`t mess with me man!! I mean it!! I don`t care, I WILL kick your ass!!
(The cameraman swings the camera around, because he hears footsteps. It starts to get colder again, when the camera`s light catches a face... NOT OF STEPHAN JOHNSON`S BUT OF...)
Ace Slaughter[/color]: BOO!!!
(The cameraman almost drops the camera, Slaughter gives out a maniacal laugh.)
Ace Slaughter[/color]: Scary enough for ya!!
(The camera is shaken fast side to side. The cameraman shoots Slaughter a bird.)
Ace Slaughter[/color]: I love places like this!! I feel so-o-o-o much at home!!! Cold!! The smell!! The feel!! C'Mon cameraman feel the cursed energy in here. So many voices speak out to me!! Listen, you can hear the screams!! So many screams. So much pain is in this house. Some say I`m insane....
(The camera is shaken fast up and down.)
Ace Slaughter[/color]:It`s not me that`s insane, it`s those who don`t understand me, that are insane!! Like Tyler Derden and Johnny Hott, those are the insane ones, not me!! They belong in 6 x 9 padded cell. Lock THEM up and throw away the key!! In three days, in Madison Square Gardens, WAR is not going to be a War!! WAR is not going to be a battle!! WAR is not gonna be a military action!! WAR is a going to be a complete bloody massacre!! And I will be the one with a heavy body count!! Wrestling Championship Federation WAKE UP!!! This Sunday in New York, New York I will stand above all of you, victorious, with Derden`s bloody scalp in one hand and a bloody carcass that once resembled Johnny Hott in the other. Get ready fellas, because if YOU LIKE ME OR YOU HATE ME, AFTER WAR, YOU WILL ALL WILL RESPECT ME, BECAUSE AFTER SUNDAY I WILL BE THE BEST THING GOING TODAY!!!
(Slaughter slaps at the camera. The camera falls and all you can see is nothing, but all you can hear is.... the scream of the cameraman.)
14280 Walsingham Road in Largo, Florida. Johnson knows that the WAR pay-per view is as big of an opportunity for any WCF wrestler, especially someone who needs to prove themselves to everyone else. The time is 12:30 P.M. Steve has been at the gym since 11:00 A.M. Steve had been working on his arms with the flat benches and the incline weight benches. Steve also worked on his legs with the leg press, stepmill, and the stairmaster. Now, it`s time for the cardio. Steve has always had a great cardiovascular system. He could wrestle all night if he had to. After about thirty minutes on the treadmill, it was time for a hard impact aerobics. If Johnson planned lasting awhile in the battle royal, he better be in the best shape of his life. Stephan goes over to towel himself off, while taking a few sips of water, Steve decides to hit the free weights, before he left the gym. Johnson was determined to compete hard for WAR, actually he is training to WIN WAR!! Stephan finishes his workout, as he heads to the shower.
Steve walks passed a couple of extremely muscled gentlemen, who claim they recognize him.)
Biff: Whoa, dude!! Are you that wrestler dude... Ace?
Chukster: Yea!! That`s it Ace....
Biff: Dude... His name is Ace Slaughter.
Chuckster: I was gonna say that!! You cut me off!!
(Chuckster pushes Biff. Biff pushes Chuckster even harder. Then Chuckster pushes Biff face with his right palm.)
Biff: Dude... Don`t be such a dick!!
Chuckster: You`re the dick...DICK!!!
Stephan: Well, fellas. As much as this is entertaining, I nee to take a shower.
Biff: Whoa, dude!! You`re that wrestler dude... Ace Slaughter!!!
Chuckster: Dude... we just said that!!! Totally trippy dude.
Stephan: Like I said as much as this is entertaining, I NEED TO TAKE A SHOWER!!
Biff: I just noticed dude, you have a cameraman, like following you like around, dude.
Stephan(speaking in surfer lingo): I know, right!! If you ladies don`t mind...
Biff and Chuckster: LADIES WHERE!?!?
Stephan: God!! Let me guess, fellas. Your elevators don`t go all the way to the top of the penthouse.
Biff: No. The elevators, here, just go to the second floor.
Stephan: You two are idiots. I will say this ve-ree-ee-ee slow-ow-ow-owly-ly-ly so you two neanderthals can understand me. I don`t care what you two say. I don`t care about your steroid filled muscles. In fact, I think you two have a secret crush on each other. Now, if you two ladies, don`t mind I... WANT... TO... TAKE... A... SHOWER...
Chuckster: What if my brother and I won`t let....
( Before Chuckster can finish his sentence, Stephan forearm shivers Chuck and punches Biff twice,in the face, and then proceeds to walk in the showers. After about fifteen minutes, Johnson finishes his shower and leaves the shower area. Surprisingly Biff and the Chuckster are still laying on the floor, in a bloody heap, moaning and complaining that Stephan broke their noses. Steve just chuckles and the cameraman give Johnson a "high five"....)
Stephan: TOOLS!!
(Stephan and the cameraman just walks to the locker room area to change into his clothes. Both of them still laughing. Both of them leave the gym and they approach Stephan`s 1969 Blue Corvette Stingray. Steve tells the cameraman....[/color])
Stephan:Alright, now we are gonna go to a "special" place. A place where I like to go to think. I used to go there, when I was a kid. A bunch of us used to go there to scare the smaller kids. Rumor has it, that this old house was an orphanage for abandoned children. The couple that ran the facility were an older couple, who damanded perfection. They told the small children that they had to eat well, like their veggies, and did well at school. Well, rumor has it, when the children disobeyed their "parents" they were "punished". Now the government never knew about the abuse, because the "parents" doctored up fake adoption papers, because one time they were punishing one of their "children" that child never survived. Now, all this was never proven because, by the time, the police came around the two adults and the rest of the children were never found again. Now lets go see if the house is still standing...
(The camera is shaken fast side to side.)
Stephan: Dude...
(Both of them start to laugh.)
Stephan: Man. Did you see what I did to that guy`s face. Two punches and his face looked like a plum exploded. Now how about we go to that old house?
(The camera shook fast side to side.)
Stephan: Aw-w-w... Why not?!? Don`t tell me, that story scared you?
(The camera shook fast up and down.)
Stephan:Aww-ww-w C'mon, man. Look at you. You`re a big guy. Well, not as big as me. And... I AM better looking.
(The camera shook side to side. After a 45 minute drive south to a city called Gulfport. It`s a small beach community in southern Pinellas county. It was just a hop, skip, and a jump from southside St. Pete. They drove down 58th street to about 30th avenue South, to with Stephan`s surprise, the house is still standing. Granted the house is boarded up and it looks slightly condemned, but it was still standing. Lucky for them is was still sunny out.)
Stephan: Holy crap, dude(snickers)!! Look at this place.
(The cameraman tries to scurry away, but Steve grabs the cameraman by the shirt collar...)
Stephan: Where you going, cameraman? It`s still sunny out. Well, it`s a bit cloudy, but still somewhat sunny. Let`s go inside.
(Stephan walks towards the house with the cameraman following behind him. They found a side door. Although it was boarded up, Stephan found away to dislodge the wood away so they can get into the old house. The house is completely darkened, except for a few spots, where the sun peeks through the boards.)
Stephan(trying to sound spooky): OU-U-U-U!!!
(Stephan bangs on a few pieces of wood. It makes the cameraman jump. The cameraman hits Stephan on the shoulder.)
Stephan: OW!! Dude!! Maybe you should be a wrestler.
(The camera is shaken fast side to side.)
BANG
Stephan: Holy shit! What the hell was that?!?
Unknown voice: GET OUT!!
Stephan: Was that you. Be honest!! Was that you!!
(The camera is shaken fast side to side. There is a transparent light, an undescribeable figure passes by them.)
BANG
Unknown voice: GET OUT!!
Stephan: Damn it!! Son of a bitch!! Damn it, mother-fu**er, if that`s you better tell me NOW!! I`m not f*cking kidding!!
Cameraman: Steve, I`m telling you it`s NOT me!!
BANG-CRASH
(Glass breaks)
Stephan: Damn it!! Oh man!! This is totally creeping me out!! Cameraman get a extreme close up on my face. I need to make a point!!
(The camera`s light went out and the cameraman bangs on it, as he is freaking out. Stephan is not making a sound.)
Cameraman: Stephan? Stephan? Dude? Where are you? I can`t see damn thing!! STEPHAN JOHNSON YOU BETTER SPEAK TO ME, RIGHT NOW!! DAMN IT!! I DIDN`T SIGN UP FOR THIS THIS SHIT!! STEPHAN!! STEPHAN!!
(There is a slight chill, in the air. It starting to get real cold. There are sounds of a struggle. Muffling voices and high pitch sounds. There are swirling lights of something surrounding the cameraman, as the sounds of the struggling continues. There is a loud thud and no more muffling voices. The loud high pitch sounds are gone, as well as the light transparent images have disappeared.)
Cameraman: Stephan? Stephan? Don`t mess with me man!! I mean it!! I don`t care, I WILL kick your ass!!
(The cameraman swings the camera around, because he hears footsteps. It starts to get colder again, when the camera`s light catches a face... NOT OF STEPHAN JOHNSON`S BUT OF...)
Ace Slaughter[/color]: BOO!!!
(The cameraman almost drops the camera, Slaughter gives out a maniacal laugh.)
Ace Slaughter[/color]: Scary enough for ya!!
(The camera is shaken fast side to side. The cameraman shoots Slaughter a bird.)
Ace Slaughter[/color]: I love places like this!! I feel so-o-o-o much at home!!! Cold!! The smell!! The feel!! C'Mon cameraman feel the cursed energy in here. So many voices speak out to me!! Listen, you can hear the screams!! So many screams. So much pain is in this house. Some say I`m insane....
(The camera is shaken fast up and down.)
Ace Slaughter[/color]:It`s not me that`s insane, it`s those who don`t understand me, that are insane!! Like Tyler Derden and Johnny Hott, those are the insane ones, not me!! They belong in 6 x 9 padded cell. Lock THEM up and throw away the key!! In three days, in Madison Square Gardens, WAR is not going to be a War!! WAR is not going to be a battle!! WAR is not gonna be a military action!! WAR is a going to be a complete bloody massacre!! And I will be the one with a heavy body count!! Wrestling Championship Federation WAKE UP!!! This Sunday in New York, New York I will stand above all of you, victorious, with Derden`s bloody scalp in one hand and a bloody carcass that once resembled Johnny Hott in the other. Get ready fellas, because if YOU LIKE ME OR YOU HATE ME, AFTER WAR, YOU WILL ALL WILL RESPECT ME, BECAUSE AFTER SUNDAY I WILL BE THE BEST THING GOING TODAY!!!
(Slaughter slaps at the camera. The camera falls and all you can see is nothing, but all you can hear is.... the scream of the cameraman.)
