Post by TheDistinguished on Mar 13, 2022 20:53:06 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for the late post I could have swore it was Sunday night for the deadline and I lost track of time. My bad. I’m glad to be back and looking forward to getting back into the swing of things.
I want you to understand...
[Fade in on a cherry mahogany desk. The glossy finish from the desk reflects a warped distortion of a mans pained face. Light skin and stubble covering his face, he sits across from the desk, fist pressed tightly against his lips.]
If I had any other choice, I wouldn’t be here right now.
[The camera pans up slowly to reveal a set of bloodshot eyes, focused somewhere on the ground below. His hair is that fiery red and that beard of his is growing out of control. It is the man known to the wrestling world for always being distinguished. It is CJ O’Donnell. His fist unfolds and tugs lightly on the collar of a black t-shirt.]
CJ O’Donnell: I want you to know... I know about you two. Im not stupid or naïve or anything like that. I may have not been in this sport for as long as either of you have, but you don’t need to have been around long to know what you two have done in this sport...
Or what you two have done to _people_ in this sport...
[He pauses for a second.]
CJ O’Donnell: Honestly... the both of you make me sick...
[He stands up suddenly and turns away from the camera.]
Female Voice: Sick? Really? Sick is not an adjective that most men use about me. Him, maybe... but me? Come on now Caleb, you really don’t mean that.
[He spins around quickly and points off camera in the direction of the light female voice.]
CJ O’Donnell: Dont call me that!
Female Voice: Ohhhhh... touchy, touchy are we? Sure, whatever you say _CeeJay_. Is that better?
[Silence.]
Female Voice: Ok CJ, if I am such as sick and twisted individual why would such a bright and upstanding citizen like yourself be ever caught conversing with me?
[He watches her tentatively before retaking his seat.]
CJ O’Donnell: I-I-Im...
Female Voice: You do know that I don’t sell any recreational ... medications, correct?
[His eyes light up for a second, barely able to contain himself.]
Female Voice: Oh come now CJ, you don’t think that I wouldn’t have done my own homework on you? To be fully honest with you it wasn’t that hard either. Everyone knows about the great CJ O’Donnell.
I have to admit just hearing it has made me a little wet at the moment.
So tell me CJ, are you and that girlfriend of yours still playing your dramatic soap opera game? What was her name? Allison? Alexandra?
CJ O’Donnell: Alice. Her name is Alice. And last time I talked to her. We are just friends. We went on a few dates. We kissed. We did some other fun stuff also.
Female Voice: Enough with the mushy stuff …
CJ O’Donnell: You surely are one bizarre female.
Female Voice: Bizarre is the word I hear most often. But you have no idea what I am capable of dear.
[She giggles slightly.]
Female Voice: So now we only have to seal the deal...
CJ O’Donnell: What deal? I never agreed to a deal …
Female Voice: Lets do it with a kiss, shall we?
[O’Donnell pulls back faintly.]
Female Voice: Oh come on now CJ, dont be a prude! I promise I wont tell Alice if you promise you wont tell …
CJ O’Donnell: I dont think--
[Without warning the female pulls CJ towards her. As she leans in for a kiss CJ headbutts her in the face. A sinister smile comes across her face as CJ pushes her away. A trickle of blood comes from her nose as she seems to enjoy the pain. CJ shakes his head wondering what the hell deal did he agree to as the camera fades out.]
“Jack Puffer man who did you piss off to face me in my return match in OCW. Jack I could come out here and make you piss yourself by verbally ripping you apart. But what’s the fun in that. Words are just words. Actions now that is where the real fun begins. Puffer I am gonna make it a very quick match. You will be sore for days. You will leave the ring battered beaten and bruised. It will not be a match of the year candidate. It will be a statement match. The Distinguished One is back in OCW.”
“Take notes.”
“It is nothing personal it is just business.”
“TIO I don’t want you to do anything rash. Stay in the back and just watch. Do not make this about you. This match has nothing to do with you. Stay out of my business. I will deal with you when the time is right.”
I want you to understand...
[Fade in on a cherry mahogany desk. The glossy finish from the desk reflects a warped distortion of a mans pained face. Light skin and stubble covering his face, he sits across from the desk, fist pressed tightly against his lips.]
If I had any other choice, I wouldn’t be here right now.
[The camera pans up slowly to reveal a set of bloodshot eyes, focused somewhere on the ground below. His hair is that fiery red and that beard of his is growing out of control. It is the man known to the wrestling world for always being distinguished. It is CJ O’Donnell. His fist unfolds and tugs lightly on the collar of a black t-shirt.]
CJ O’Donnell: I want you to know... I know about you two. Im not stupid or naïve or anything like that. I may have not been in this sport for as long as either of you have, but you don’t need to have been around long to know what you two have done in this sport...
Or what you two have done to _people_ in this sport...
[He pauses for a second.]
CJ O’Donnell: Honestly... the both of you make me sick...
[He stands up suddenly and turns away from the camera.]
Female Voice: Sick? Really? Sick is not an adjective that most men use about me. Him, maybe... but me? Come on now Caleb, you really don’t mean that.
[He spins around quickly and points off camera in the direction of the light female voice.]
CJ O’Donnell: Dont call me that!
Female Voice: Ohhhhh... touchy, touchy are we? Sure, whatever you say _CeeJay_. Is that better?
[Silence.]
Female Voice: Ok CJ, if I am such as sick and twisted individual why would such a bright and upstanding citizen like yourself be ever caught conversing with me?
[He watches her tentatively before retaking his seat.]
CJ O’Donnell: I-I-Im...
Female Voice: You do know that I don’t sell any recreational ... medications, correct?
[His eyes light up for a second, barely able to contain himself.]
Female Voice: Oh come now CJ, you don’t think that I wouldn’t have done my own homework on you? To be fully honest with you it wasn’t that hard either. Everyone knows about the great CJ O’Donnell.
I have to admit just hearing it has made me a little wet at the moment.
So tell me CJ, are you and that girlfriend of yours still playing your dramatic soap opera game? What was her name? Allison? Alexandra?
CJ O’Donnell: Alice. Her name is Alice. And last time I talked to her. We are just friends. We went on a few dates. We kissed. We did some other fun stuff also.
Female Voice: Enough with the mushy stuff …
CJ O’Donnell: You surely are one bizarre female.
Female Voice: Bizarre is the word I hear most often. But you have no idea what I am capable of dear.
[She giggles slightly.]
Female Voice: So now we only have to seal the deal...
CJ O’Donnell: What deal? I never agreed to a deal …
Female Voice: Lets do it with a kiss, shall we?
[O’Donnell pulls back faintly.]
Female Voice: Oh come on now CJ, dont be a prude! I promise I wont tell Alice if you promise you wont tell …
CJ O’Donnell: I dont think--
[Without warning the female pulls CJ towards her. As she leans in for a kiss CJ headbutts her in the face. A sinister smile comes across her face as CJ pushes her away. A trickle of blood comes from her nose as she seems to enjoy the pain. CJ shakes his head wondering what the hell deal did he agree to as the camera fades out.]
“Jack Puffer man who did you piss off to face me in my return match in OCW. Jack I could come out here and make you piss yourself by verbally ripping you apart. But what’s the fun in that. Words are just words. Actions now that is where the real fun begins. Puffer I am gonna make it a very quick match. You will be sore for days. You will leave the ring battered beaten and bruised. It will not be a match of the year candidate. It will be a statement match. The Distinguished One is back in OCW.”
“Take notes.”
“It is nothing personal it is just business.”
“TIO I don’t want you to do anything rash. Stay in the back and just watch. Do not make this about you. This match has nothing to do with you. Stay out of my business. I will deal with you when the time is right.”
