Post by Torture on Feb 27, 2006 17:37:34 GMT -5
Natasha: Oh baby!
- Natasha and her son, Benjamin rush to Torture's side, whose pretty much in a daze. The overcast Monday morning gleams through the small window on the back wall. Sprinkles of rain crash into the window. Benjamin in tears, confused. Natasha has been crying, for atleast a few hours, whenever she heard the message on the office answering machine.
Doctor: Good thing, the Pay Per View was close to home.
- Tasha and Ben turn around to see Torture's Doctor walk into the room.
Doctor: The PPV was here, in Los Angeles, I don't know what would have happened if it was anywhere else. I'm just glad he's here. For you. For me.
- Doctor walks to the other side of Torture, checking on his condition. Torture is very groggy. Awake, but can't really move.
Doctor: The wire on his jaw comes off today. It's not as bad as it looks. The wire was just there to keep his jaw shut for a while. His jaw is okay. Just needed to be popped back into place. His major concussion did most of the work to his body. His brain is going to be okay. He's just going to be sore. I'll let you take him tomorow afternoon. At the earliest.
Tasha: Thats... fine.. thank you doc..
Doctor: Don't thank me. It's my job. I've seen Torture grow from just a 16 year old something, to a now 26 year old man. I'm just glad it was close to home. I did, however, find out what all went down.
Tasha: Please.. explain...
Doctor: Well it seems, Mr. Victory had this planned. He lost the match, but soon afterwards it seems as if it was set up. Just don't know why.
Tasha: Kurtis did this??
Doctor: Yes. We don't know why. It's wrestling, so there will be no charges from the police, or anything. He got away with it. Seth Lerch and his staff called here this morning, checking up on him. Saying something that Kurtis is going to be suspended for a while. We don't know though, officially. I'll let you be alone..
- The Doctor exits through the door. Tasha grabs Torture's hand.
Tasha: Why did he do this? Why? I thought he was your best friend? What the hell baby.. I wish you.. could talk...
Ben: Is daddy alright?
Tasha: Yes son.. he's alright.. he's just.. tired..
- Ben puts his hand up to Torture's hand, and holds on to it. Tasha starts to cry, as she kneels down to the floor, holding her son and her husbands hand. The sky is getting a little clear, in Los Angeles, as the sun begins to shine through the window. The scene fades out.
- Natasha and her son, Benjamin rush to Torture's side, whose pretty much in a daze. The overcast Monday morning gleams through the small window on the back wall. Sprinkles of rain crash into the window. Benjamin in tears, confused. Natasha has been crying, for atleast a few hours, whenever she heard the message on the office answering machine.
Doctor: Good thing, the Pay Per View was close to home.
- Tasha and Ben turn around to see Torture's Doctor walk into the room.
Doctor: The PPV was here, in Los Angeles, I don't know what would have happened if it was anywhere else. I'm just glad he's here. For you. For me.
- Doctor walks to the other side of Torture, checking on his condition. Torture is very groggy. Awake, but can't really move.
Doctor: The wire on his jaw comes off today. It's not as bad as it looks. The wire was just there to keep his jaw shut for a while. His jaw is okay. Just needed to be popped back into place. His major concussion did most of the work to his body. His brain is going to be okay. He's just going to be sore. I'll let you take him tomorow afternoon. At the earliest.
Tasha: Thats... fine.. thank you doc..
Doctor: Don't thank me. It's my job. I've seen Torture grow from just a 16 year old something, to a now 26 year old man. I'm just glad it was close to home. I did, however, find out what all went down.
Tasha: Please.. explain...
Doctor: Well it seems, Mr. Victory had this planned. He lost the match, but soon afterwards it seems as if it was set up. Just don't know why.
Tasha: Kurtis did this??
Doctor: Yes. We don't know why. It's wrestling, so there will be no charges from the police, or anything. He got away with it. Seth Lerch and his staff called here this morning, checking up on him. Saying something that Kurtis is going to be suspended for a while. We don't know though, officially. I'll let you be alone..
- The Doctor exits through the door. Tasha grabs Torture's hand.
Tasha: Why did he do this? Why? I thought he was your best friend? What the hell baby.. I wish you.. could talk...
Ben: Is daddy alright?
Tasha: Yes son.. he's alright.. he's just.. tired..
- Ben puts his hand up to Torture's hand, and holds on to it. Tasha starts to cry, as she kneels down to the floor, holding her son and her husbands hand. The sky is getting a little clear, in Los Angeles, as the sun begins to shine through the window. The scene fades out.
