Post by ursolution on Jun 26, 2012 14:11:09 GMT -5
(The night was warm in town as people are walking through the streets, enjoying the night life of the town. Street lights shined on the paths they walked as light from inside of the buildings got people stopping and looking through to the local business. Then, you see 'The Solution' Jake Andrews. Even though it is night, he is wearing his aviator sunglasses. His unkempt hair starting to grow over the yellow handband he has on. 'The Solution' stops at a door and before opening it, he scoffs at a smudge he just noticed on his white pants. He tries to brush it off and then opens the door. Inside, he is greeted by a large colored man. They shake hands.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
How are you Jackson?
Jackson:
I'm good boss. You're associate is in the corner, awaiting you
(Jake Andres just nods as he takes his glasses and head band off. He lays them on the table next to Jackson and heads towards the bar. He stops for a few quick seconds.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
Two 'Casablancas' for my associate and myself, Frankie
Frankie:
"Yes, Sir!"
('The Solution' Jake Andrews continues to the table and you see none other than Jake's associate, Whitey Ford, sitting there and enjoying a beverage. Whitey stands up and both men shake hands before they both have a seat.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews
Seems like another good trauma passed and another will soon be under our belts.
Whitey Ford:
Are you kidding? They messed everything up at Trauma. We had the whole night planned and they threw a fucking wrench into it with some bullshit 10 man tag match. That wasn't successful, that was a mess we had to get out of.
'The Solution' Jake Andrews
And that's exactly what we did. We got out of it. We collectively gave the finger to the 5 men, the PCW and these brainwashed fans. I'd say it was successful. And Trauma 115 will be even better!
Whitey Ford:
All I know is that you are worse off than anyone. Not only do you have to deal with the Int Champ Grimm.... you have that, that, fucking Machine to worry about. It took all of us to put him on his back last week.
('The Solution' Jake Andrews gets his familiar cocky smirk on his face as he looks at Whitey.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
Honestly, I'm not worried about him. I know how these guys are. It's not my first rodeo. Last week was the first time ANYONE taught him what it was like to be weak. We taught him what it was like to be beaten down. Now, he doesn't know what to think or do. He will be so busy looking over his shoulder for the rest of you guys that he won't be an issue to my victory.
And Grimm? I don't care if he's the world champion of world champions, or if he's just some flying asshole trying to make a name of himself. He won't do it at my expense.
(The waitress places both 'Casablancas' at the table. Jake hands one to Whitey and then picks his up. Jake raises his, then Whitey follows.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
Here's to the fall of the Machine at 115 and to the future Int Champ of the PCW! ME!
(Both men tap their glasses together and have a drink.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews
The way I see it, when I beat both of them on Trauma...they will have NO CHOICE but to give me a much deserved and highly warranted shot at the title. Plain and simple. And if they think, for some reason, that would be a problem? Then I'll give them another SOLUTION!
(Jake smirks as he takes another drink.)
Whitey:
Just don't fuck it up, Jake....
(Jake stares at Whitey as he opens up a menu. He then gazes from Whitey down to the menu as a waitress comes over. )
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
How are you Jackson?
Jackson:
I'm good boss. You're associate is in the corner, awaiting you
(Jake Andres just nods as he takes his glasses and head band off. He lays them on the table next to Jackson and heads towards the bar. He stops for a few quick seconds.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
Two 'Casablancas' for my associate and myself, Frankie
Frankie:
"Yes, Sir!"
('The Solution' Jake Andrews continues to the table and you see none other than Jake's associate, Whitey Ford, sitting there and enjoying a beverage. Whitey stands up and both men shake hands before they both have a seat.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews
Seems like another good trauma passed and another will soon be under our belts.
Whitey Ford:
Are you kidding? They messed everything up at Trauma. We had the whole night planned and they threw a fucking wrench into it with some bullshit 10 man tag match. That wasn't successful, that was a mess we had to get out of.
'The Solution' Jake Andrews
And that's exactly what we did. We got out of it. We collectively gave the finger to the 5 men, the PCW and these brainwashed fans. I'd say it was successful. And Trauma 115 will be even better!
Whitey Ford:
All I know is that you are worse off than anyone. Not only do you have to deal with the Int Champ Grimm.... you have that, that, fucking Machine to worry about. It took all of us to put him on his back last week.
('The Solution' Jake Andrews gets his familiar cocky smirk on his face as he looks at Whitey.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
Honestly, I'm not worried about him. I know how these guys are. It's not my first rodeo. Last week was the first time ANYONE taught him what it was like to be weak. We taught him what it was like to be beaten down. Now, he doesn't know what to think or do. He will be so busy looking over his shoulder for the rest of you guys that he won't be an issue to my victory.
And Grimm? I don't care if he's the world champion of world champions, or if he's just some flying asshole trying to make a name of himself. He won't do it at my expense.
(The waitress places both 'Casablancas' at the table. Jake hands one to Whitey and then picks his up. Jake raises his, then Whitey follows.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews:
Here's to the fall of the Machine at 115 and to the future Int Champ of the PCW! ME!
(Both men tap their glasses together and have a drink.)
'The Solution' Jake Andrews
The way I see it, when I beat both of them on Trauma...they will have NO CHOICE but to give me a much deserved and highly warranted shot at the title. Plain and simple. And if they think, for some reason, that would be a problem? Then I'll give them another SOLUTION!
(Jake smirks as he takes another drink.)
Whitey:
Just don't fuck it up, Jake....
(Jake stares at Whitey as he opens up a menu. He then gazes from Whitey down to the menu as a waitress comes over. )