Post by Torture on Jan 18, 2006 1:56:59 GMT -5
7:00 AM.
Wednesday Morning.
- The camera fades in, as Kurtis Victory stands in a CoolWear Black Leisure suit. His sunglasses hanging on his front jacket pocket, and his iced out CoolWear watch shine to the camera. Kurtis is standing in front of Torture's front door, as you can see that it is open, and the morning sun beams light through it. A black limo is seen, with a tall, slender white man standing next to the back door of it. The camera moves forward, to Torture who is kneeling on the floor, with both of his hands on his son's (by marriage) shoulders.
Tort: Don't worry about anything. Remember what we talked about yesterday. I'm not getting into the ring. I'm not wrestling. I'm not fighting. I'm just helping out Kurt. You know that right?
- The little boy, holding back a tear in his eye, shakes his head yes.
Tort: I'll be back home Monday morning, and i'll take you to school. You can call my cell anytime. You know that. Take care of Mom for me, though, ok?
- Again, the little boy shakes his head yes.
Tort: Give me a hug, buddy.
- Torture embraces the little boy, as the boy wraps both arms around Tort's back, and grabs tightly. Torture stands up, runs his hand through his sons hair. He hugs his wife, Natasha.
Natasha: I love you. Don't do anything stupid, and come back home to me and our boy. I love you.
Torture: Love you too baby. Remeber, this is just for Kurt. I'm done with wrestling. I've done all I could...
- Torture kisses Natasha, and winks at her. He pats his son on the back, and grabs his bag, and walks outside. Kurtis hugs Natasha, and bends down to hug Timmy, the little boy. Kurtis is just about to walk out from the front door, when Natasha says something to Victory.
Natasha: Don't let anything happen to him. He's our life.
- Kurtis with the most sincere face, and sound from his mouth, says this.
Kurtis: Ya got my word. See you guys later.
- Kurtis gets into the back of the limo, as Torture slams the trunk down, after setting his bag inside. He walks to the back door. He looks back, and blows a kiss to his wife and stepson. He gets into the limo. It pulls out of the driveway. We now go inside of the limo, where we see Kurtis Victory and Torture both sitting there, with sunglasses on.
Kurtis: I didn't think it'd be that hard, man. I'm sorry.
Torture: I hate leaving them. It's going to be hard to be gone for 6 days. Argh.
Kurtis: You'll be alright. They're just one call away.
Torture: I know. It's good. Hopefully our flight is on time. We need to work out today.
- The scene fades out as Torture leans his head up against the tinted window.
Wednesday Morning.
- The camera fades in, as Kurtis Victory stands in a CoolWear Black Leisure suit. His sunglasses hanging on his front jacket pocket, and his iced out CoolWear watch shine to the camera. Kurtis is standing in front of Torture's front door, as you can see that it is open, and the morning sun beams light through it. A black limo is seen, with a tall, slender white man standing next to the back door of it. The camera moves forward, to Torture who is kneeling on the floor, with both of his hands on his son's (by marriage) shoulders.
Tort: Don't worry about anything. Remember what we talked about yesterday. I'm not getting into the ring. I'm not wrestling. I'm not fighting. I'm just helping out Kurt. You know that right?
- The little boy, holding back a tear in his eye, shakes his head yes.
Tort: I'll be back home Monday morning, and i'll take you to school. You can call my cell anytime. You know that. Take care of Mom for me, though, ok?
- Again, the little boy shakes his head yes.
Tort: Give me a hug, buddy.
- Torture embraces the little boy, as the boy wraps both arms around Tort's back, and grabs tightly. Torture stands up, runs his hand through his sons hair. He hugs his wife, Natasha.
Natasha: I love you. Don't do anything stupid, and come back home to me and our boy. I love you.
Torture: Love you too baby. Remeber, this is just for Kurt. I'm done with wrestling. I've done all I could...
- Torture kisses Natasha, and winks at her. He pats his son on the back, and grabs his bag, and walks outside. Kurtis hugs Natasha, and bends down to hug Timmy, the little boy. Kurtis is just about to walk out from the front door, when Natasha says something to Victory.
Natasha: Don't let anything happen to him. He's our life.
- Kurtis with the most sincere face, and sound from his mouth, says this.
Kurtis: Ya got my word. See you guys later.
- Kurtis gets into the back of the limo, as Torture slams the trunk down, after setting his bag inside. He walks to the back door. He looks back, and blows a kiss to his wife and stepson. He gets into the limo. It pulls out of the driveway. We now go inside of the limo, where we see Kurtis Victory and Torture both sitting there, with sunglasses on.
Kurtis: I didn't think it'd be that hard, man. I'm sorry.
Torture: I hate leaving them. It's going to be hard to be gone for 6 days. Argh.
Kurtis: You'll be alright. They're just one call away.
Torture: I know. It's good. Hopefully our flight is on time. We need to work out today.
- The scene fades out as Torture leans his head up against the tinted window.
