Post by Mr. Showtime on May 1, 2006 18:42:06 GMT -5
(The scene opens up on a beautiful spring afternoon at a private beach in the Jersey Shore area. This isn’t the type of beach that most of you common people would be at. There are very few people around since it is early spring, and the membership for this beach is far too expensive. The warm spring day is nicely complemented by the cool breeze making this what could be described as, the perfect day. There are a few beach towels on the sand and even less umbrellas. In the back of the beach there is a large building made of gray and white stones with a black roof, which is the community beach house.)
(Seen walking out are the pair of Perfection wearing a blue string bikini, and “Mr. Showtime” Mikey Wryght in a pair of white, brown and orange board shorts with a brown tank top. Showtime still wearing his brown and gold aviators begins to stare out to the vast sea that lies ahead of the two. Perfection runs ahead to where two cabana boys are setting up a little spot for our two heroes. She sets up shop on one of the beach chairs that the two set up and she gestures to the two men towards Showtime then waves him over. He does move he seems to be quite lost in the moment when the two teenagers walk over.) [/color]
Showtime: Oh, yeah.
(Showtime digs into his pocket and pulls out a roll of money all sorts of large bills. Showtime can’t seem to fin anything less then a fifty so he just shakes his head and hands each man one. The two get a very excited look upon their faces and scurry away quickly. That cocky smile reappears on the face of Showtime as he just begins to take in this beautiful day. Perfection on the chair begins to wave him over, but Showtime still takes no notice. He is thinking on how good his life is and how much everyone’s must just be terrible.)
(Given the circumstance of this coming week Showtime began to think over the situation that the young buck “Dynamite” Dan Ellis must be in. He get to face off against one of the biggest names in the industry this week, sadly it will only result in your common squash match. He had for once taken notice to the bitching and moaning of his opponent for the week and couldn’t figure one thing out. If there seems to be so many people “over looking” young junior, then why should he even show up? It seems to Showtime that if everyone is overlooking the young lad then no one would miss him when he skips out this week. Showtime didn’t really care if he came or not. All that he would be doing is saving himself from embarrassing himself and his family.)
(It’s funny, Showtime wouldn’t look down on the boy for not showing up…well he couldn’t have less of an opinion of him, but actually Showtime may respect him more for not showing. It would mean that the poor bastard was smarter then he look, which doesn’t do him any justice to begin with. The only thing that him coming this week would do is get him hurt, and Showtime was actually nervous for him.)
(You see when a child gets thrown into a match like this foolish thoughts form in their minds. Similar to, “Well I could make a name for myself if I get the ‘W’ over this prestigious wrestler.” Then when he lies half conscious in the emergency room with the bandages wrapped around his head and the sever concussion, it only give them time to think, “What was I thinking.” It’s sad really, and kind of mean. What was worst of all was Showtime could care less. If Junior actually has the testicular fortitude to enter the ring with this living legend, Showtime would have fun tossing him around. Soaking in all of the jeers from the crowd, for nothing fills Showtime with more cheer then those idiots jeers.) [/color]
Perfection: Are you going to leave me on the beach all by myself or are you going to join me.
(Perfection had got tired of waiting for her prince as she sat alone on the beach. She had been able to walk up to Showtime, without him even noticing her.) [/color]
Showtime: Hmm? Oh, Yeah.
(Showtime throws his arm around her and walks down the sand side by side. Showtime can’t help but chuckle under his breath a bit about the silly boy that he had to crush this week. The two sat down ready to begin enjoying the rest of the afternoon. As both sit and face away from the camera and towards the sea, the camera fades to black then cuts to snow.)[/color]
(Seen walking out are the pair of Perfection wearing a blue string bikini, and “Mr. Showtime” Mikey Wryght in a pair of white, brown and orange board shorts with a brown tank top. Showtime still wearing his brown and gold aviators begins to stare out to the vast sea that lies ahead of the two. Perfection runs ahead to where two cabana boys are setting up a little spot for our two heroes. She sets up shop on one of the beach chairs that the two set up and she gestures to the two men towards Showtime then waves him over. He does move he seems to be quite lost in the moment when the two teenagers walk over.) [/color]
Showtime: Oh, yeah.
(Showtime digs into his pocket and pulls out a roll of money all sorts of large bills. Showtime can’t seem to fin anything less then a fifty so he just shakes his head and hands each man one. The two get a very excited look upon their faces and scurry away quickly. That cocky smile reappears on the face of Showtime as he just begins to take in this beautiful day. Perfection on the chair begins to wave him over, but Showtime still takes no notice. He is thinking on how good his life is and how much everyone’s must just be terrible.)
(Given the circumstance of this coming week Showtime began to think over the situation that the young buck “Dynamite” Dan Ellis must be in. He get to face off against one of the biggest names in the industry this week, sadly it will only result in your common squash match. He had for once taken notice to the bitching and moaning of his opponent for the week and couldn’t figure one thing out. If there seems to be so many people “over looking” young junior, then why should he even show up? It seems to Showtime that if everyone is overlooking the young lad then no one would miss him when he skips out this week. Showtime didn’t really care if he came or not. All that he would be doing is saving himself from embarrassing himself and his family.)
(It’s funny, Showtime wouldn’t look down on the boy for not showing up…well he couldn’t have less of an opinion of him, but actually Showtime may respect him more for not showing. It would mean that the poor bastard was smarter then he look, which doesn’t do him any justice to begin with. The only thing that him coming this week would do is get him hurt, and Showtime was actually nervous for him.)
(You see when a child gets thrown into a match like this foolish thoughts form in their minds. Similar to, “Well I could make a name for myself if I get the ‘W’ over this prestigious wrestler.” Then when he lies half conscious in the emergency room with the bandages wrapped around his head and the sever concussion, it only give them time to think, “What was I thinking.” It’s sad really, and kind of mean. What was worst of all was Showtime could care less. If Junior actually has the testicular fortitude to enter the ring with this living legend, Showtime would have fun tossing him around. Soaking in all of the jeers from the crowd, for nothing fills Showtime with more cheer then those idiots jeers.) [/color]
Perfection: Are you going to leave me on the beach all by myself or are you going to join me.
(Perfection had got tired of waiting for her prince as she sat alone on the beach. She had been able to walk up to Showtime, without him even noticing her.) [/color]
Showtime: Hmm? Oh, Yeah.
(Showtime throws his arm around her and walks down the sand side by side. Showtime can’t help but chuckle under his breath a bit about the silly boy that he had to crush this week. The two sat down ready to begin enjoying the rest of the afternoon. As both sit and face away from the camera and towards the sea, the camera fades to black then cuts to snow.)[/color]
