Post by Torture on Jan 11, 2006 6:02:22 GMT -5
- 10:29 AM. Wednesday Morning.
- Scene opens up with a black limo pulling up to a small mansion. Sunshining down on the front of the house, as well as the limo. Back door opens up, and a stout african-american steps out of the back of the car. With his brand new CoolWear suit on, Kurtis Victory slides his sunglasses off and throws them into the limo. He closes the door, and walks around the back of the car. He rings the doorbell.
- A voice yells from inside, a young boy is heard laughing, but all of it stops, as soon as the door bell is sound.
- Front door opens. Clean white shoes. Low ankle socks. Baggy Blue shorts. White wifebeater. A small cross hangs down the neck, and rests on the chest. Clean cut face, short spiked hair. It's Torture.
Torture: Whats up bro?
Victory: Hey man.. long time no see?
Torture: No doubt! You take care of what you had to do?
Victory: I signed a contract! You're allowed to roll with me.
Torture: I will do so, however, I'm not wrestling..
Victory: I know brother. You just got to help me get to the top!
Torture: Oh, it's on.... come in!
- Torture opens the front door some more, as KV steps inside. They walk through the big lobby sized room, and step into a room, thats soaked in wrestling history, all of Torture's accomplishments.
- A small boy, a familiar small boy, a boy we saw last during CWF days, runs into the room.
Boy: Hey dad.. whose here... Oh hey Kurtis!
Kurtis: Little man! What's going on?
Boy: Not much! Playing Video games up in my room!
Kurtis: How is this place? Like it?
Boy: Yeah! It's great! Way bigger than his old *Points at Torture* apartment!
Kurtis: haha!
Torture: Ben, why don't you go play some video games buddy, then we'll go out to lunch..
- Ben leaves the room, as Torture turns back to Kurtis.
Kurtis: Calls you dad huh?
Torture: Yeah, he's great though. I love that kid. 7 year old miracle in my life.. ya'know?
Kurtis: That's deep man.
Torture: Yeah, I haven't told him I'm going to be traveling with you, in WCF though. He's going to be heartbroken. I don't know how to tell him, nor Natasha.
Kurtis: How is she man? I know she was thrilled to move in here, how does she like it?
Torture: She loves this place.. I love this place. I'm glad I moved here. It's so big though. This house is huge. I deserve it though. I worked hard enough. I got what I want and need.
Kurtis: You're doing good. Man.. I'm excited.. we're back together one more time, bud. WCF.. heads are going to be rolling!
- Torture cracks a smile.
Torture: 51 wins in my career... Think you're ready to step up?
Kurtis: Oh yeah. I'm more than ready..
Torture: Good.. good... HEY BENJAMIN!!
- You can here Ben yelling from upstairs.
Torture: Get you're shoes on! Lets go get Mommy, and we'll have some lunch! Come on!
- Kurtis pats Torture on the back..
Victory: It's good to see you.. man, I'm glad we're doing this..
- Torture and Victory step towards the front door, where Benjamin meets them. They walk outside and get inside a H3. The scene fades out, as the H3 leaves the long driveway.
- Scene opens up with a black limo pulling up to a small mansion. Sunshining down on the front of the house, as well as the limo. Back door opens up, and a stout african-american steps out of the back of the car. With his brand new CoolWear suit on, Kurtis Victory slides his sunglasses off and throws them into the limo. He closes the door, and walks around the back of the car. He rings the doorbell.
- A voice yells from inside, a young boy is heard laughing, but all of it stops, as soon as the door bell is sound.
- Front door opens. Clean white shoes. Low ankle socks. Baggy Blue shorts. White wifebeater. A small cross hangs down the neck, and rests on the chest. Clean cut face, short spiked hair. It's Torture.
Torture: Whats up bro?
Victory: Hey man.. long time no see?
Torture: No doubt! You take care of what you had to do?
Victory: I signed a contract! You're allowed to roll with me.
Torture: I will do so, however, I'm not wrestling..
Victory: I know brother. You just got to help me get to the top!
Torture: Oh, it's on.... come in!
- Torture opens the front door some more, as KV steps inside. They walk through the big lobby sized room, and step into a room, thats soaked in wrestling history, all of Torture's accomplishments.
- A small boy, a familiar small boy, a boy we saw last during CWF days, runs into the room.
Boy: Hey dad.. whose here... Oh hey Kurtis!
Kurtis: Little man! What's going on?
Boy: Not much! Playing Video games up in my room!
Kurtis: How is this place? Like it?
Boy: Yeah! It's great! Way bigger than his old *Points at Torture* apartment!
Kurtis: haha!
Torture: Ben, why don't you go play some video games buddy, then we'll go out to lunch..
- Ben leaves the room, as Torture turns back to Kurtis.
Kurtis: Calls you dad huh?
Torture: Yeah, he's great though. I love that kid. 7 year old miracle in my life.. ya'know?
Kurtis: That's deep man.
Torture: Yeah, I haven't told him I'm going to be traveling with you, in WCF though. He's going to be heartbroken. I don't know how to tell him, nor Natasha.
Kurtis: How is she man? I know she was thrilled to move in here, how does she like it?
Torture: She loves this place.. I love this place. I'm glad I moved here. It's so big though. This house is huge. I deserve it though. I worked hard enough. I got what I want and need.
Kurtis: You're doing good. Man.. I'm excited.. we're back together one more time, bud. WCF.. heads are going to be rolling!
- Torture cracks a smile.
Torture: 51 wins in my career... Think you're ready to step up?
Kurtis: Oh yeah. I'm more than ready..
Torture: Good.. good... HEY BENJAMIN!!
- You can here Ben yelling from upstairs.
Torture: Get you're shoes on! Lets go get Mommy, and we'll have some lunch! Come on!
- Kurtis pats Torture on the back..
Victory: It's good to see you.. man, I'm glad we're doing this..
- Torture and Victory step towards the front door, where Benjamin meets them. They walk outside and get inside a H3. The scene fades out, as the H3 leaves the long driveway.
