Post by Travis Beckham on Jun 24, 2008 20:13:33 GMT -5
We open inside a lavish hotel room. Beautiful oak carved furniture lines the room, elegant pictures hang on the walls, and just a few steps outside of the large glass doors, a large fountain spouts water into the room’s personal swimming pool. Former ACW World Tag Team Champion, Nasdaq, sits behind a large oak desk, reading the Business section of The New York Times.
*KNOCK KNOCK*
The knock at the door prompts Nasdaq to look up from his paper.
Nasdaq: Come in!
Before Nasdaq can look back down at his paper, Travis Beckham barges into the room. He quickly walks up to Nasdaq’s desk and begins to frantically pace back in forth in front of it. Nasdaq slowly lets his eyes go back down to reading the paper.
Beckham: I can’t believe it! Why the hell are they putting me into another singles match. Just over a week ago we had the greatest showing of any Tag Team in AWG history, and what do they do? They go and give me another damn singles match!
Nasdaq quietly sets down the paper and looks up at Travis.
Nasdaq: Look man, we’re not always going to have tag team matches. Yes, you’re a tag team guy now, but even tag team wrestlers have to face opponents one on one sometimes. Especially when it’s against another member of a tag team.
Travis stops pacing and begins to look around the room.
Nasdaq: What you need to do is…
Beckham: How the hell did you get a room like this?!
Nasdaq leans back in his chair and smiles.
Nasdaq: Being one of the most wealthy businessmen in all of New York City has it’s advantages.
Beckham throws up his hands and begins to pace again.
Beckham: Just great, you’re down here in the biggest room in the entire hotel, while I’m up on the 18th floor in a…
Nasdaq: Whoa. whoa, whoa. Slow down. I need a room like this in order to function properly. No offense, but if you had a room like this, you’d get lost.
Travis stops pacing again.
Nasdaq: What you need to do is go back to your room, go to the gym, do whatever it is that you routinely do, and prepare for Jackboot.
Travis nods his head in approval. He turns to head back to his room.
Nasdaq: Hey Beck, wait a second.
Nasdaq begins searching through the sections of his New York Times. He finally finds the part he needs and holds it out for Beck. Beck returns to the desk and grabs the Entertainment section from Nasdaq.
Nasdaq: There’s an entertaining read on page nine. Take a look at that before you start preparing for Jackboot.
Travis looks skeptically at the paper, but takes it anyway.
Beckham: Alright man, thanks.
Beckham turns and walks back toward the door as Nasdaq returns to reading his paper.
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Two and a half hours later, Travis Beckham sits in his much smaller hotel room. He looks out his 18th floor window at the city below. He picks up the Entertainment section of the newspaper that Nasdaq had given him and reads the headline on page nine again.
Travis tosses the paper back down and stares back out the window.
Beckham: So that’s what you have been doing in your spare time Jackboot? Movies? And it seems to be a terrible one at that. But go ahead, you keep working on your “Booty Juice.” Meanwhile, I’ll be taking your Tag Team Championship from under your nose.
Sure, Criminal Intent may be the only tag team to have held those titles, but Jackboot. be honest with yourself, without Cavanaugh you are nothing. Just look, when you two take a break from tag team matches what happened? You go on to star in the worst thing that George Lucas has though of since Jar Jar Binks. At the same time, Cavanaugh has a shot at the AWG World Title.
You jut know that you can’t hack it in regular matches. That’s why you didn’t enter the World Title Tournament. That’s also why you don’t ever mention the one and only other title you’ve ever won. ACW US Freedom? You had to wait for half of the wrestlers to quit before you could grab a hold of that piece of trash. I on the other hand am the first ever Triple Threat Champion. And while I am a dominant force while competing at the Tag Team level, I have already proven that I can go one on one with just anyone, and win.
This Wednesday, I’m not going to go easy on you. I’m going to embarrass you more than “Booty Juice” ever could. And yes, that is possible.
The scene fades to black.
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OOC: Sorry for being so late, work was hell this week. And good luck Boot, your RP really made me laugh. I'm really looking forward to the tag match
*KNOCK KNOCK*
The knock at the door prompts Nasdaq to look up from his paper.
Nasdaq: Come in!
Before Nasdaq can look back down at his paper, Travis Beckham barges into the room. He quickly walks up to Nasdaq’s desk and begins to frantically pace back in forth in front of it. Nasdaq slowly lets his eyes go back down to reading the paper.
Beckham: I can’t believe it! Why the hell are they putting me into another singles match. Just over a week ago we had the greatest showing of any Tag Team in AWG history, and what do they do? They go and give me another damn singles match!
Nasdaq quietly sets down the paper and looks up at Travis.
Nasdaq: Look man, we’re not always going to have tag team matches. Yes, you’re a tag team guy now, but even tag team wrestlers have to face opponents one on one sometimes. Especially when it’s against another member of a tag team.
Travis stops pacing and begins to look around the room.
Nasdaq: What you need to do is…
Beckham: How the hell did you get a room like this?!
Nasdaq leans back in his chair and smiles.
Nasdaq: Being one of the most wealthy businessmen in all of New York City has it’s advantages.
Beckham throws up his hands and begins to pace again.
Beckham: Just great, you’re down here in the biggest room in the entire hotel, while I’m up on the 18th floor in a…
Nasdaq: Whoa. whoa, whoa. Slow down. I need a room like this in order to function properly. No offense, but if you had a room like this, you’d get lost.
Travis stops pacing again.
Nasdaq: What you need to do is go back to your room, go to the gym, do whatever it is that you routinely do, and prepare for Jackboot.
Travis nods his head in approval. He turns to head back to his room.
Nasdaq: Hey Beck, wait a second.
Nasdaq begins searching through the sections of his New York Times. He finally finds the part he needs and holds it out for Beck. Beck returns to the desk and grabs the Entertainment section from Nasdaq.
Nasdaq: There’s an entertaining read on page nine. Take a look at that before you start preparing for Jackboot.
Travis looks skeptically at the paper, but takes it anyway.
Beckham: Alright man, thanks.
Beckham turns and walks back toward the door as Nasdaq returns to reading his paper.
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Two and a half hours later, Travis Beckham sits in his much smaller hotel room. He looks out his 18th floor window at the city below. He picks up the Entertainment section of the newspaper that Nasdaq had given him and reads the headline on page nine again.
“Enough Already!
How George Lucas’ Next Project Could Make The Marine Look Like An Oscar Winner”
How George Lucas’ Next Project Could Make The Marine Look Like An Oscar Winner”
Travis tosses the paper back down and stares back out the window.
Beckham: So that’s what you have been doing in your spare time Jackboot? Movies? And it seems to be a terrible one at that. But go ahead, you keep working on your “Booty Juice.” Meanwhile, I’ll be taking your Tag Team Championship from under your nose.
Sure, Criminal Intent may be the only tag team to have held those titles, but Jackboot. be honest with yourself, without Cavanaugh you are nothing. Just look, when you two take a break from tag team matches what happened? You go on to star in the worst thing that George Lucas has though of since Jar Jar Binks. At the same time, Cavanaugh has a shot at the AWG World Title.
You jut know that you can’t hack it in regular matches. That’s why you didn’t enter the World Title Tournament. That’s also why you don’t ever mention the one and only other title you’ve ever won. ACW US Freedom? You had to wait for half of the wrestlers to quit before you could grab a hold of that piece of trash. I on the other hand am the first ever Triple Threat Champion. And while I am a dominant force while competing at the Tag Team level, I have already proven that I can go one on one with just anyone, and win.
This Wednesday, I’m not going to go easy on you. I’m going to embarrass you more than “Booty Juice” ever could. And yes, that is possible.
The scene fades to black.
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OOC: Sorry for being so late, work was hell this week. And good luck Boot, your RP really made me laugh. I'm really looking forward to the tag match