Post by Shane Borderland on Mar 15, 2011 19:41:39 GMT -5
^v^v^v^ Name:Shane Borderland ^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^Nickname:Bad Boy^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Height: 6'4^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Weight: 243lbs^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Hometown: San Diego, California^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Trademark: QD2^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Traedmark Description: Quacken Driver II^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Finisher: Death Row^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Finisher Description: Wrist Clutch Exploder^v^v^v^
^v^v^v^ Record:
The scene is dark, lights are dim. We hear people talking and coughing. All of a sudden we hear a man’s voice.
CHOW TIME.
With that being said, we know we are in a jail facility. There are men yelling and moving around in excitement. Alot of commotion is going on, to which we see men grabbing trays of food and sitting down on what looks like a metal park bench with a bench seat made into it. About five minutes has passed and we hear the men talking.[/color]
You gonna eat that?
You damn right i am, im a hungry son of a bitch this morning.
Well if you give me your egg, i will give you a honey bun.
Ok, go get your honey bun.
The lights get brighter as we see a man going to his bunk and grabbing a plastic box from underneath the bottom bed. He opens it and grabs a honey bun out of it, closes it and walks back to the metal bench. He sits down and hands the other man the honey bun and in return the man hands him the hard boiled egg. The men continue eating as one of the guards walks over to the far corner bunk. He nudges the man still laying in bed and says.[/i]
\\Guard//
Wake up boy, its chow time.
The man doesnt budge. The guard then puts both of his hands on the cover and jerks it one good time. Before the guard even lets go of the cover, the man quickly jumps out of bed and hopes to his feet with a mean look on his. With his fists clinched, he realizes that it is a guard and not some inmate. By this time, the guard has already backed up and pulled out his pepper spray and in his other hand, he is holding his nightstick. The men at the tables have stopped eating at this point and they are all turned and watching this commotion. The man loosens hid fists up and we just now realize who the man is. We have been so intrigued by the commotion that we didnt even know that this man is none other than WCF’s Television Champion, Shane Borderland. The guard is still in attack mode as he finally realizes who Shane is also. The guard puts his pepper spray back in its holster and slides the nightstick back into place on his left side of his belt. The guard looks at Shane and asks.[/i]
\\Guard//
Your Shane Borderland aren’t you?
Shane just nods his head in a yes manner towards the guard.[/i]
\\Guard//
Wow, i cant believe that we have Shane Borderland here, in our facility.
\\Shane Borderland//
Its not an honor to be here i can tell you that much. I just cant wait to get out of this shit whole.
The guard looks at Shane in disappointment. Calling his place of work a shit hole, the guard quickly pulls out his nightstick and swings it at Shane’s knees, but Shane grabs it before he does and throws it on the ground.[/i]
\\Shane Borderland//
I dont think so, not on me jack.
\\Guard//
Oh really?
The guard turns around and another guard hits Shane right between the eyes with the blunt end of the nightstick and Shane falls to his knees. The guards look in amazement that the blow to the head didnt knock him out. The guards just turn around and walk out of the jail pod. The other inmates just look at Shane. Shane slowly stands to his feet and then he lays down on his bunk. The knot on Shane’s forehead quickly begins to rise as he lies in bed. Another inmate walks over to Shane and says.[/i]
\\Inmate//
Damn man, it looks like you are growing a titty on your head, nipple and all.
\\Shane Borderland//
Why dont you just mind your own damn business.
\\Inmate//
Chill out man, you need some friends in here man. Or it will be a long ride.
\\Shane Borderland//
No its not, im getting out real soon, by the way. Does it look like i am scared of anybody in here? Im Shane Borderland, WCF’s Bad Boy.
\\Inmate//
I know who you are. We get to watch t.v. every now and then. I have watched you a couple of times. You are alright.
\\Shane Borderland//
Who the hell are you to say im alright?
\\Inmate//
James.
\\Shane Borderland//
Well James, i am one of the best if not. So you better check yourself.
\\Inmate James//
What you in here for anyways? A big star like yourself?
\\Shane Borderland//
Well when i won the TV Title, i went out and celebrated with a couple of my friends. On the way home i got pulled over for a d.u.i. and went to jail, so im just now pulling my time for it. Whats your story?
\\Inmate James//
Long story man.
\\Shane Borderland//
Ok, well im going to get some rest im going to pull my forty eight hours sleeping.
Inmate James walks back over to the table and sits down and finishes his food. Shane just lays in bed, trying to recover the blow to the head from the guard. [/i]
Hours Later....
[/size][/center]\\Guard//
Chow Time.
The guards enter the room with the food trays, and all the inmates start towards them. Shane wakes up out his sleep and gets out of bed and walks towards them. The guard hands him his tray and says.[/i]
\\Guard//
Thats what i thought, you are gonna eat now arent you?
Shane just looks at him with an evil smirk. Then he walks to the tables and sits down and starts munching down on his food. Shane finishes his food and gets up and grabs his tray and takes it to the corner and lies it on the floor. then he walks back over to his bunk and lays back down. Inmate James walks over to him and sits down on the bunk right next to Shane’s bunk. Inmate James pokes him in the rib.[/i]
\\Shane Borderland//
DAMMIT! What now?
\\Inmate James//
Damn dude, you are grouchy as hell.
\\Shane Borderland//
What the hell do you think, im in hell right now, hungry, and i have a fucking horn on my damn head.
\\Inmate James//
That Bad Boy shit doesnt fly in here Shane.
\\Shane Borderland//
WHAT IN THE HELL DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?
\\Inmate James//
.....
\\Shane Borderland//
Thats what i thought, just leave me the hell alone and im going to sleep and dont wake me up until morning comes. I MEAN IT JAMES!
Shane rolls over and pulls the cover over his head. Inmate James just shakes his head and gets up and walks over amongst the other inmates. Lights go dim as the one night in jail for the Bad Boy is over...[/i]
Next Morning...
[/i][/b][/size][/color]\\guards//
Chow Time...
As we hear this, the lights begin to brighten from dim. The inmates including Shane Borderland, roll out of bed and walk to the door. They grab they trays and walk over to sit down and eat. Shane sits down and inmate James sits right next to him. Shane begins eating and so does inmate James. About fiver minutes later, they both get done with their food and stand up and take their trays over to the corner of the room and sit them down. As the inmates are still at the table arguing about who owes whom what, a fight breaks out. Shane and inmate James just sit down on their bunks talking. One of the fellow inmates gets knocked over the table and hits Shane’s bunk. Shane stands up quickly and lets a big scream. The inmates pause for a second from fighting to see what is going on. Shane then walks over and knocks out two inmates right off the bat. The fight stops and the guards start running in. As the door opens though, Shane walks back to his bed and sits back down. The guards take the two inmates that started the fight and takes them out of the room. The other inmates just sit back down and finish their meals, while Shane and Inmate James are sitting down talking.[/i]
\\Inmate James//
So when you getting out again Shane?
\\Shane Borderland//
I already told you, im getting out sometime today, im through with this shit.
\\Inmate James//
Damn, i would be happy as hell right now if i was getting out tonight.
\\Shane Borderland//
How long you been here anyways?
\\Inmate James//
Going on four years now.
\\Shane Borderland//
DAMN. When you getting out?
\\Inmate James//
Two more years man and my ass will be out.
\\Shane Borderland//
Damn, well your almost done with it now.
\\Inmate James//
Yea, i got this shit whooped. So hell whats on your agenda when you get out?
\\Shane Borderland//
Defend my title like i do every damn week. Since i won it, i have done nothing but defend it every week. It would be nice to have a match not defending it, i mean i really dont care because i know that i am going to come out on top anyway. It would be nice though. Plus, there is a surprise too. I dont think hardly any one knows about it, but when they do, its going to kick them in the ass. There was quite a few people who wanted it, but i got.
\\Inmate James//
What you talking about?
\\Shane Borderland//
If you watch WCF Wrestling, you will see.
\\Inmate James//
Ok.
3 Hours Later.
[/color][/size][/b][/i]\\Guard//
Chow Time!
As the guards are giving the inmates their afternoon meal, Shane just lays in bed this time, not getting up.The other inmates are already getting their trays and sitting down eating. A guard walks over to Shane’s bed and says.[/i]
\\Guard//
Come on superstar, time to go.
\\Shane Borderland//
About damn time.
Shane rolls out of bed and gathers up all his stuff and follows the guard. Inmate James stands up and holds his hand out to shake Shane’s hand. Shane shakes it and they both nod their head towards one another and then Shane follows the guard out of the pod. Scene Fades.[/i]
