Post by Donald Deruty on Jul 1, 2011 18:38:37 GMT -5
The sound of an ambulance echos through out the darkness of the camera lens. The camera's view starts to come in as the sight of a large building with the words “UK Emergency” in red on the side of the big white building. The sight of people running into the building in a rush and walking out in relief. The camera zooms in on one of the windows where it almost seems like it goes right through the window to get a good view of something. The sight of a man sitting on a chair and a man walking laps in circles out side of a hospital door. The man sitting on the chair is very formally dressed and the man circling is also wearing a tuxedo but it is white instead of the man sitting on the chair's black tuxedo. The two men speak to each other as the one standing up seems to mumble to himself in nervousness and impatiently.
Nervous Man: Ohh my god I can't believe that it is time already...am I ready to be a dad? Can I handle it...it seemed like those nine fucking months went pretty damn quick. I don't know what to do...I feel hopeless...
Donald Deruty: Chill the fuck out man! You will be a great dad! Your father was a great man and he raised you for this. You will do fine just chill out a little bit Marcus!
Marcus Moneybanks: Your right! I am ready for this I can support my family for sure and I know I can be a great father if I just work on it and if I ever have any problems I can just get some help!
Donald Deruty: Dude, your going to be fine! Don't worry about it!
Marcus Moneybanks: I know it is just...
Marcus is interrupted by the sound of the door that they are in front of opening. A man walking out with a white robe and a hospital mask over his mouth walks out to inform the two men that they are allowed to come into the room. The two men look at each other eagerly looking at each other before nodding at each other and walking into the room. The two walk into the room with the sight of a beautiful blonde laying on a hospital bed in a white robe and a towel in her hands all rapped up. She looks at Marcus with a little smile and hands him the rapped up towel. Marcus takes the towel from the woman on the bed. Marcus has a weary look in his eye until he sees the sight of a little baby boy laying there in the towel looking up at his father with a light blue glow in his eyes, the baby doesn't even start to cry, it doesn't even budge. Marcus looks straight into its eyes holding it with much care. The newborn baby boy's face changes almost simultaneously from a dead serious look on its face into a little smile appearing on the little baby's face. Marcus is over whelmed by the sight of his new son smiling at him that he has to break a smile of relief. Donald looks over Marcus as he just stares at the father with his new son holding him in his arms.
The touching moment from the two father and son reminds him of his father as the sights of his own father Jack with him. The sights of him riding a bike, of them playing pitch and catch, and the sight of him smiling at him for doing a good job. All of these memories fill D-Day's head like a old pictures in a photo album. The sight of his father in his army uniform as well as his brothers, standing in front of their family home. The sight of the man at the door handing Donald the letter of the department of his father and brothers bodies unable to be found. The memories seem to drift away as he returns back to reality to see his best friend holding his child of his own. Donald is greeted by Marcus holding the baby and looks at him with gratitude and thanks. He holds out the newborn for Donald to take. And Donald muchly obliges and takes the newborn from his hands. He looks at the baby for a few seconds before handing it back over to Marcus. The two men continue on with conversation.
Donald Deruty: Marcus man congrats! He is beautiful!
Marcus Moneybanks: Thanks man.
Donald Deruty: Well man I think I better get going. I need to get ready for my week ahead of me!
Marcus Moneybanks: Ok man, here I will show you out.
Donald and Marcus walk out of the room leaving the baby with the doctor and the blonde in the room. The two men walk down the hallway talking about different subjects of life and reality.
Marcus Moneybanks: Whats up with you man? You just rushed out of there...what is going with you man?
Donald Deruty: Nothing, man its just seeing you with your new son was reminding me of...my own father before he left for war that is all. Trust me man it is nothing against you or anything I just need some time on my own to think about things.
Marcus Moneybanks: Dude nothing is going to do any fucking good with you all alone why don't you stay here and hang out with me and my lady? I mean you two can get to know each other and celebrate the good times?
Donald Deruty: I don't know man, I think I need some time alone. I will see you later man. I am so sorry about just ditching you like this but I just need some time to think about it.
Marcus Moneybanks: Are you ok man? I mean what has been up with you? Ever since you won that World Championship and everything you have changed...i mean you never really have been acting like yourself anymore. I mean I don't know if it is me or is it you? We use to be best bros man...and now you are just leaving where my son was just born for no fucking apparent reason? What has happened to you?
Donald Deruty: Marcus nothing is wrong with me. I am happy as ever its just being here is just reminding me of my father when he was with me. I am happy as hell man I am fine, I am just really trying to focus on my WCF career right now. I have made it this far I don't want to lose it!
Marcus Moneybanks: Ok man, sure. I have heard you are quite the wrestler now? I mean youa re big time with your WCF World Championship around your waist congrats man!
Donald Deruty: Thanks!
D-Day looks at his watch before responding back to Marcus.
Donald Deruty: Well man, I better get going. It is pretty late!
Marcus Moneybanks: Ok, man. Hey I just want to tell you something! I want you to be the Godfather of my son! I mean I don't need an answer right now, but think about it. You are really the only good friend I can trust and everything. I would be honored to be able to give him to you if me and the misses ever get in trouble and cant support him!
Donald Deruty: Marcus, man are you sure!?
Marcus Moneybanks: Hell Yeah I am! Well I will see yeah around man come visit anytime I know it is hard to get over here in the United Kingdom in such short notice. See yeah man!
The two men shake hands before Donald Deruty walks out the front door to the parking lot to find his car. He walks over to his blue mustang and unlocks it with his key in his front pocket of his nice dress pants. He opens the door and gets in. He backs out of the parking lot and into the street lights since it is getting later on. He drives onto the road passing the street lights really giving the mustang a dark effect. The sight of D-Day then fills the camera's view as he starts to think in his head about what just happened to his good friend.
Donald Deruty: Marcus Moneybanks, a good friend of mine. A man that you may or may not know, but he for sure is a good man in anyone's eyes. He is now a new father and he is going to be a good one. He was once a WCF superstar, but now he has moved on much like many other past superstars of the WCF. He has decided to start a family and I am proud of him, he will be a good father besides another father in the WCF. My opponent this week and the man that cost me my WCF Tag Team Championships last week. Also the man that will be against me at Ultimate Showdown. Logan.
A man that is the so called father of the new Tag Team Champion Roy Speede. A man that supposedly left his family when his first child was being born. You know what that spells out for you? That says that you are a man with no commitment, that since you got a girl pregnant that you don't want to be a man a stay with her you leave her on her own only with her family and no one else. That shows selfishness in a man when he only cares about himself and leaves a family that he could support for. Logan had respect for you, but now all of that is long gone you have disgusted me. First you make me lose my Tag Team Championships, but you know what I am not going to tell you what you have done wrong in your life I am not going to make you feel better about doing what you did, or help you forgive people. You see that is not my fucking job, my job is to make you pay for what you have done. You are not only going to pay for what you did to me last week, but I am going to make you pay for your whole life.
Logan, I am going to make you dream of nightmares night after night. You are going to think of what it will be in the ring with me at Ultimate Showdown, what that pain will be like. What it will feel like to look up and see my hand raised with that WCF World Championship around my waist for another month. I am going to prove that you can't beat me alone this week and then come Ultimate Showdown, I am going to prove why you can't beat me with others. Logan you just plain old cant beat me! Plain and simple. You are going to fail at many things come Ultimate Showdown...you failed at raising a son...you failed at successfully defending my Tag Team Championships...and this week you will fail on being able to be me!...ohh and at Ultimate Showdown, you will fail at winning the WCF World Championship.
D-Day clears his throat before continuing.
Donald Deruty:You see Logan, you are a contender and that is all you will ever be you wont be a champion anytime soon, especially with me still the WCF World Championship around my waist, where its true home is. Logan you can send people to Connector City, but you will never bring the WCF World Championship to Connector City, and this week as well as at Ultimate Showdown I will show you why you wont be able to. There is a obstacle in your way and his name is Donald “D-Day” Deruty, and I am a tough obstacle to pass, not even Torture himself could beat me...What makes you think that you can?
D-Day reaches in the passenger seat and picks up the WCF World Championship and puts it in the face of the camera.
Donald Deruty: At Ultimate Showdown this big puppy will be put on the line, and the odds are pretty much against me at this point. It is a six man match and I have a slim chance of winning this precious accomplishment back into my hands. The new era of the WCF sure is an exciting one, because not only will there be a new set of superstars taking over the top of the leader boards, but there is also more extreme matches. If you all haven't heard yet there will be a stipulation in our match that will be decided upon later on before Ultimate Showdown, a stipulation that will guarantee that the main event will be ultimate! Although with the famous names of the WCF in the match it will be ultimate even before the new stipulation. Anyways, Ultimate Showdown is in the future, but right now...Logan you are the one that must be ready to face the WCF World Champion, because when I lock in my Justice Lock to make you cry out “I Quit” in agony...justice will be served!
The camera moves back towards the WCF World Championship before fading away with only the sound of the mustang engine slowly evaporating from the darkness.
Nervous Man: Ohh my god I can't believe that it is time already...am I ready to be a dad? Can I handle it...it seemed like those nine fucking months went pretty damn quick. I don't know what to do...I feel hopeless...
Donald Deruty: Chill the fuck out man! You will be a great dad! Your father was a great man and he raised you for this. You will do fine just chill out a little bit Marcus!
Marcus Moneybanks: Your right! I am ready for this I can support my family for sure and I know I can be a great father if I just work on it and if I ever have any problems I can just get some help!
Donald Deruty: Dude, your going to be fine! Don't worry about it!
Marcus Moneybanks: I know it is just...
Marcus is interrupted by the sound of the door that they are in front of opening. A man walking out with a white robe and a hospital mask over his mouth walks out to inform the two men that they are allowed to come into the room. The two men look at each other eagerly looking at each other before nodding at each other and walking into the room. The two walk into the room with the sight of a beautiful blonde laying on a hospital bed in a white robe and a towel in her hands all rapped up. She looks at Marcus with a little smile and hands him the rapped up towel. Marcus takes the towel from the woman on the bed. Marcus has a weary look in his eye until he sees the sight of a little baby boy laying there in the towel looking up at his father with a light blue glow in his eyes, the baby doesn't even start to cry, it doesn't even budge. Marcus looks straight into its eyes holding it with much care. The newborn baby boy's face changes almost simultaneously from a dead serious look on its face into a little smile appearing on the little baby's face. Marcus is over whelmed by the sight of his new son smiling at him that he has to break a smile of relief. Donald looks over Marcus as he just stares at the father with his new son holding him in his arms.
The touching moment from the two father and son reminds him of his father as the sights of his own father Jack with him. The sights of him riding a bike, of them playing pitch and catch, and the sight of him smiling at him for doing a good job. All of these memories fill D-Day's head like a old pictures in a photo album. The sight of his father in his army uniform as well as his brothers, standing in front of their family home. The sight of the man at the door handing Donald the letter of the department of his father and brothers bodies unable to be found. The memories seem to drift away as he returns back to reality to see his best friend holding his child of his own. Donald is greeted by Marcus holding the baby and looks at him with gratitude and thanks. He holds out the newborn for Donald to take. And Donald muchly obliges and takes the newborn from his hands. He looks at the baby for a few seconds before handing it back over to Marcus. The two men continue on with conversation.
Donald Deruty: Marcus man congrats! He is beautiful!
Marcus Moneybanks: Thanks man.
Donald Deruty: Well man I think I better get going. I need to get ready for my week ahead of me!
Marcus Moneybanks: Ok man, here I will show you out.
Donald and Marcus walk out of the room leaving the baby with the doctor and the blonde in the room. The two men walk down the hallway talking about different subjects of life and reality.
Marcus Moneybanks: Whats up with you man? You just rushed out of there...what is going with you man?
Donald Deruty: Nothing, man its just seeing you with your new son was reminding me of...my own father before he left for war that is all. Trust me man it is nothing against you or anything I just need some time on my own to think about things.
Marcus Moneybanks: Dude nothing is going to do any fucking good with you all alone why don't you stay here and hang out with me and my lady? I mean you two can get to know each other and celebrate the good times?
Donald Deruty: I don't know man, I think I need some time alone. I will see you later man. I am so sorry about just ditching you like this but I just need some time to think about it.
Marcus Moneybanks: Are you ok man? I mean what has been up with you? Ever since you won that World Championship and everything you have changed...i mean you never really have been acting like yourself anymore. I mean I don't know if it is me or is it you? We use to be best bros man...and now you are just leaving where my son was just born for no fucking apparent reason? What has happened to you?
Donald Deruty: Marcus nothing is wrong with me. I am happy as ever its just being here is just reminding me of my father when he was with me. I am happy as hell man I am fine, I am just really trying to focus on my WCF career right now. I have made it this far I don't want to lose it!
Marcus Moneybanks: Ok man, sure. I have heard you are quite the wrestler now? I mean youa re big time with your WCF World Championship around your waist congrats man!
Donald Deruty: Thanks!
D-Day looks at his watch before responding back to Marcus.
Donald Deruty: Well man, I better get going. It is pretty late!
Marcus Moneybanks: Ok, man. Hey I just want to tell you something! I want you to be the Godfather of my son! I mean I don't need an answer right now, but think about it. You are really the only good friend I can trust and everything. I would be honored to be able to give him to you if me and the misses ever get in trouble and cant support him!
Donald Deruty: Marcus, man are you sure!?
Marcus Moneybanks: Hell Yeah I am! Well I will see yeah around man come visit anytime I know it is hard to get over here in the United Kingdom in such short notice. See yeah man!
The two men shake hands before Donald Deruty walks out the front door to the parking lot to find his car. He walks over to his blue mustang and unlocks it with his key in his front pocket of his nice dress pants. He opens the door and gets in. He backs out of the parking lot and into the street lights since it is getting later on. He drives onto the road passing the street lights really giving the mustang a dark effect. The sight of D-Day then fills the camera's view as he starts to think in his head about what just happened to his good friend.
Donald Deruty: Marcus Moneybanks, a good friend of mine. A man that you may or may not know, but he for sure is a good man in anyone's eyes. He is now a new father and he is going to be a good one. He was once a WCF superstar, but now he has moved on much like many other past superstars of the WCF. He has decided to start a family and I am proud of him, he will be a good father besides another father in the WCF. My opponent this week and the man that cost me my WCF Tag Team Championships last week. Also the man that will be against me at Ultimate Showdown. Logan.
A man that is the so called father of the new Tag Team Champion Roy Speede. A man that supposedly left his family when his first child was being born. You know what that spells out for you? That says that you are a man with no commitment, that since you got a girl pregnant that you don't want to be a man a stay with her you leave her on her own only with her family and no one else. That shows selfishness in a man when he only cares about himself and leaves a family that he could support for. Logan had respect for you, but now all of that is long gone you have disgusted me. First you make me lose my Tag Team Championships, but you know what I am not going to tell you what you have done wrong in your life I am not going to make you feel better about doing what you did, or help you forgive people. You see that is not my fucking job, my job is to make you pay for what you have done. You are not only going to pay for what you did to me last week, but I am going to make you pay for your whole life.
Logan, I am going to make you dream of nightmares night after night. You are going to think of what it will be in the ring with me at Ultimate Showdown, what that pain will be like. What it will feel like to look up and see my hand raised with that WCF World Championship around my waist for another month. I am going to prove that you can't beat me alone this week and then come Ultimate Showdown, I am going to prove why you can't beat me with others. Logan you just plain old cant beat me! Plain and simple. You are going to fail at many things come Ultimate Showdown...you failed at raising a son...you failed at successfully defending my Tag Team Championships...and this week you will fail on being able to be me!...ohh and at Ultimate Showdown, you will fail at winning the WCF World Championship.
D-Day clears his throat before continuing.
Donald Deruty:You see Logan, you are a contender and that is all you will ever be you wont be a champion anytime soon, especially with me still the WCF World Championship around my waist, where its true home is. Logan you can send people to Connector City, but you will never bring the WCF World Championship to Connector City, and this week as well as at Ultimate Showdown I will show you why you wont be able to. There is a obstacle in your way and his name is Donald “D-Day” Deruty, and I am a tough obstacle to pass, not even Torture himself could beat me...What makes you think that you can?
D-Day reaches in the passenger seat and picks up the WCF World Championship and puts it in the face of the camera.
Donald Deruty: At Ultimate Showdown this big puppy will be put on the line, and the odds are pretty much against me at this point. It is a six man match and I have a slim chance of winning this precious accomplishment back into my hands. The new era of the WCF sure is an exciting one, because not only will there be a new set of superstars taking over the top of the leader boards, but there is also more extreme matches. If you all haven't heard yet there will be a stipulation in our match that will be decided upon later on before Ultimate Showdown, a stipulation that will guarantee that the main event will be ultimate! Although with the famous names of the WCF in the match it will be ultimate even before the new stipulation. Anyways, Ultimate Showdown is in the future, but right now...Logan you are the one that must be ready to face the WCF World Champion, because when I lock in my Justice Lock to make you cry out “I Quit” in agony...justice will be served!
The camera moves back towards the WCF World Championship before fading away with only the sound of the mustang engine slowly evaporating from the darkness.
