Post by Sensation/Monk on Aug 14, 2007 0:04:02 GMT -5
*Kevin Sensation is riding in the passenger seat of a car being driven by BA Monk. Rain is pouring outside. The camerman is in the back seat filming. Monk is completely focused on the road. Sensation is almost giddy with excitement.*
Kevin: Dude, tomorrow night, we kick ass. I mean, seriously, Cairo comes out and jumps me costing me the title that's rightfully mine...Then you show him who's boss. Then Biohazard? Jumping you from behind? Yeah, I taught him. I showed him how we roll. Man, I'm glad you're back! First these guys, then I'm gonna' correct that damn fluke of me losing my title.
Monk: There was no fluke.
Kevin: What do you mean, man? Of course it was. You saw it.
Monk: *silence*
Kevin: Seriously. Fluke win gave it to him, then Cairo let him keep it.
Monk: You lost, suck it up, move on.
Kevin: Woah, man. I'm sensing some hostility. After we finally take out these guys, I'm getting my title back.
Monk: No you're not.
Kevin: The hell you mean, "No you're not." My ass, no I'm not.
Monk: Shut the hell up for a second and recognize who's in charge here *turning slightly pointing a finger in Sensation's face*. I came all the way from Japan to get back here and help your ass. You're a piece of shit. You can't wrestle. You can't fight. You lost on your own accord. You're lucky Bobby Cairo jumped you in that match. It gave you a damn excuse for losing. You want your title back? You want to actually be worth a damn? You listen to me.
*Kevin looks out the window for a few seconds, quietly.*
Monk: This damn joking, goofing off, acting like a total ass, needs to stop. You've been acting like a bitch. Get it together, or stop throwing my name around.
Kevin: Woah, woah. You're making sound like you've actually done something here. Like you've accomplished something yourself here in GWC. Between the two of us, only one has had gold here.
Monk:. . .That'll change soon enough. You worry about tomorrow night. You worry about Cairo and Biohazard. You worry about making a statement, and ending some careers. You hear me?
Kevin: Yeah, man. Sorry. I hear you loud and clear.
*Kevin looks back out the window as Monk stares straight ahead through the rain.
Kevin: Dude, tomorrow night, we kick ass. I mean, seriously, Cairo comes out and jumps me costing me the title that's rightfully mine...Then you show him who's boss. Then Biohazard? Jumping you from behind? Yeah, I taught him. I showed him how we roll. Man, I'm glad you're back! First these guys, then I'm gonna' correct that damn fluke of me losing my title.
Monk: There was no fluke.
Kevin: What do you mean, man? Of course it was. You saw it.
Monk: *silence*
Kevin: Seriously. Fluke win gave it to him, then Cairo let him keep it.
Monk: You lost, suck it up, move on.
Kevin: Woah, man. I'm sensing some hostility. After we finally take out these guys, I'm getting my title back.
Monk: No you're not.
Kevin: The hell you mean, "No you're not." My ass, no I'm not.
Monk: Shut the hell up for a second and recognize who's in charge here *turning slightly pointing a finger in Sensation's face*. I came all the way from Japan to get back here and help your ass. You're a piece of shit. You can't wrestle. You can't fight. You lost on your own accord. You're lucky Bobby Cairo jumped you in that match. It gave you a damn excuse for losing. You want your title back? You want to actually be worth a damn? You listen to me.
*Kevin looks out the window for a few seconds, quietly.*
Monk: This damn joking, goofing off, acting like a total ass, needs to stop. You've been acting like a bitch. Get it together, or stop throwing my name around.
Kevin: Woah, woah. You're making sound like you've actually done something here. Like you've accomplished something yourself here in GWC. Between the two of us, only one has had gold here.
Monk:. . .That'll change soon enough. You worry about tomorrow night. You worry about Cairo and Biohazard. You worry about making a statement, and ending some careers. You hear me?
Kevin: Yeah, man. Sorry. I hear you loud and clear.
*Kevin looks back out the window as Monk stares straight ahead through the rain.