Post by 高村謙信 on Mar 11, 2014 21:58:01 GMT -5
SCENE 1
Before the March 11th edition of Monday Night Massacre, Kenshin Takamura had been tweeting back and forth with both MJ Bell and Melissa Reed, better known as Harlequin. He had already made his tardiness to Massacre quite clear. He had even made sure President Dean understood that he needed to pick up his Hayabusa which would put him a significant drive from Bossier Parrish Community College in Shreveport, but he knew he would be able to make it back in time for his first tag team with MJ as his partner. Little did he know, fate would have it differently.
Keys jiggled upon the fingers of Kenshin Takamura. He was very glad to have his motorcyle back. By now, he had already spoken with the the guy that had brought his motorcycle to him. After a moment of just looking at the beautiful speed bike, Kenshin mounted the motorcycle by lifting his leg over the seat. For a moment, he just sat there enjoying the feel of his Hayabusa. That's when he realized that he probably needed to get back, checking his phone when he did. Massacre was about to get underway so he definitely wouldn't be making it there to see the first match. Ironically, that was a match that he would prefer to have seen, but he would just have to watch it later on to scout the person that would be his opponent at OCW Black Out 2.
He cranked the bike causing it to roar to life. The sound of the motorcycle resembled that of a fearless and fearsome tiger as it growled wildly as he sped off toward his destination. Kenshin wouldn't allow himself to let MJ down. He would make it to Massacre on time. He had to. This was a very important match for both of them. For both of their careers.
Yes, Kenshin would make it to the gymnasium in time for his match, but he still felt as though he let MJ down when news reached him as to what had happened...
The Community College's nurse was there to tell him the bad news.
Kenshin Takamura: "He did what?!"
It was obvious Kenshin was suddenly on edge despite his mood prior to getting to the gymnasium to get ready for his match. Now he was finding out that MJ was injured at the hands of Sean Fuller. The nurse opened her mouth to repeat herself, but seemed very intimidated by the angry Japanese wrestler as he outweighed her and was much taller than her.
School Nurse: "S-Sean Fuller injured MJ B-Bell..."
Kenshin Takamura: "Get out of my way."
The OCW Internet Champion was obviously very irritated with the news. He pushed past the school nurse and barged into her clinic to find MJ lying on a medical table. She was unconscious. Shortly after Takamura rushed into the clinic, the nurse walked in after him as he just stood there and watched his tag team partner. Standing behind him, the nurse spoke.
School Nurse: "Look, Mr. Takamura, the ambulance is on the way. Try not to worry about her. She's in good hands."
The Internet Champion gave her a bit an incredulous look. Good hands. A school nurse was hardly good hands.
"Maybe this will make you feel better."
The nurse reached into her pocket and produced a lollipop. Kenshin, for a moment, just glared at her as if asking her if she was serious, but without another word, Kenshin swatted the candy out of his face causing the nurse to gasp then whimper as the lollipop bounced off the floor. Before the nurse could object to Takamura's actions, the Internet Champion had left the clinic to get ready for his match. Yes, the Champion had decided he would go it alone during the match-up. If he had anything to say about it, they would advance.
SCENE 2
The scene opened up to a hotel parking garage. Kenshin Takamura was standing right there with his Hayabusa. His eyes were covered by a pair of black shades, but he didn't seem like he was in a good mood. In fact, he seemed to be in a very ill mood. His arms were crossed over his broad chest.
Kenshin Takamura: "Finally, I have an idea of who I will be facing off against at Black Out, but while I'm mentally preparing myself to take on Scott Syren at the Pay-Per-View, I have other wrestlers to deal with. Wrestlers like Sean Fuller. After what he did to MJ, he's lucky I haven't had the opportunity to get to him yet. Fuller, your luck will run out sooner than later. So I want you to do something for me. Watch my next match on Monday. Watch it. Which brings me to my next point..."
As we examined the Internet Champion's face, we couldn't see even a bit of emotion. He seemed as though he would suddenly snap at any minute and destroy the world.
"Richard, you are one unlucky soul. You didn't even do anything, but you might as well be Fuller because on Monday Night Massacre, you will be a classic case of wrong place at the wrong time. If you didn't know, Fuller attacked my tag team partner, MJ, this past week on Massacre, and you've been booked in a match against me before I've actually had some real time to blow off any steam. MJ is hurt, Tsunami Sunset is out of the Lethal Lottery, and I very well might not see Fuller until after you make the mistake of entering the ring opposite of me. Monday just isn't your day, Richard. Now..."
Kenshin mounted his Hayabusa. He propped the bike using his foot, keeping it slightly tilted as he stared at the camera from underneath those shades.
"Scott Syren, congratulations on winning the Battle Royal to challenge me. This is where things heat up, and everyone will see if you can really still pull your own weight in a wrestling ring. Yes, your muscles are massive, but I have already proven to many, many wrestlers that big muscles aren't the only thing you need to defeat me. About a week ago, I won't lie, I took exception to something you said. You told the online world that your plan was to merge the Internet Championship with your World title. You complained that the Internet title was just a jobber title. Well, Syren, you will be eating your words once Black Out airs in just about two weeks. Just under two weeks, in fact. In under two weeks, I am going to prove to you that the title you believe is nothing more than a title for the lower-card is worth more than any other OCW title in existence..."
Kenshin Takamura didn't bother to say another word before revving up the engine of his Hayabusa then speeding off out of the parking lot as the scene slowly faded to show #TsunamiWarning then fading to black...
