| Subject: Forced, I know. Sorry Guys. |
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Wild Thang
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Date Posted: 13:50:31 01/22/02 Tue
*~*~* The scene opens up inside the HWA After Hours Bar and Grille. It's a Monday night, and the place is alive and jumping, although not as much as on weekends. We're on stage, where Tuesday Terror's interview segments take place. Looking out over the crowd, we see many, many beautiful men and women dancing, talking, dining, and wining.
Amongst the crowd, we notice one face that's rather familiar. He's standing at the end of the Bar, next to a cute looking redhead. He's got on a shiny dark blue dress shirt, long sleeved, a pair of black dress pants, and as always, a few gold chains hanging around his neck. His long, jet black hair hangs down over his shoulders as he eyes up the attractive woman next to him from the corner of his eye.
The redhead has on a short lime green mini-skirt, a tight, form hugging black shirt, and a pair of black high-heeled boots. Her milky skin seems to almost glow in the little light that's around the bar as her smile quickly catches the man's attention. He Inches his way closer and closer to her, and as the shot switches to one looking at them, he begins to chat her up.
Man: Hey there, what's going on?
Woman: Not a whole lot, how about yourself?
Man: Oh, you know... same ol', same ol'. You here Alone?
Woman: Well, I'm here with a few of my friends, but they're out dancing right now.
Man: How come you're not out there dancing with them?
Woman, looking up into his eyes seductivly: Well, I haven't been fortunate enough to be asked.
Man, Smiling as he sets his drink down and takes her hand: Well then, shall we go dance?
*~*~* The girl smiles sweetly as she follows him to the dance floor. They reach the middle of the floor and begin dancing to the Music. Soon, a slow song comes on. The girl turns to leave the floor, but the guy takes her by the hand and pulls her in close.
Man: Did you really think I was going to let you get away so quickly?
Woman: Mmmm... I guess not. But, if we're going to be spending more time together, I think I'll need to know your name.
Man: Alright... I'll tell you. My name is Wild Thang.
Woman, After pausing for a moment:The Wrestler!?
Wild Thang: Yes... the "Wild One" of the HWA is here to be yours, for one night only!
Woman: One night huh?
Wild Thang, smiling: Yes... one night. I've got a match against some jackass tomorrow night.
Woman, Pulling herself a little tighter to Wild Thang's body: Terror Huh? Who are you facing?
Wild Thang: Uhh... what was his name? Bouncy... no... that's not it. Barnyard? No, that doesn't sound right.
Woman: You mean Beautiful?
Wild Thang, nodding his head: Yea, that's it. Some vain dumbass named "Beautiful" Billy Styles.
Woman, As she lets go of Wild Thang, her eyed lighting up: You mean you're going to be wrestling BILLY STYLES!!!
Wild Thang, Backing up away from the redhead a little bit: Yea, I'll be facing him.
Woman: AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! I can't believe I TOUCHED the same guy that's going to get to touch "Beautiful" Billy Styles!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!
Wild Thang: What's the big deal about that? I'm better damn looking then that snot-nosed little bitch.
Woman: Don't get me wrong sweetie... you're one FINE hunk of MAN! But baby... not even YOU Could be Billy Styles!
Wild Thang, with a highly annoyed tone in his voice: You're right... I couldn't be Billy Styles... I couldn't molest myself in front of a mirror all damn day long! Ferchristsake, Ever Since the card was announced, All I've heard is "I can't Believe you're Wrestling that Sexy, Sexy man!"
Well SCREW that damn sexy man! No matter how much he likes himself, I'll always be the better man. I'll be better looking, better hair, better smile, better body, and most importantly... BETTER WRESTLER! Tuesday, on Terror, Billy Styles has his ass handed to him, WILD STYLE!!!You know what girlie... Forget you... and forget this... I'm going home.
*~*~* At that, Wild Thang looks at the redhead, snarls in her direction, then turns and walks out of the HWA Bar and Grille. We then fade out.
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