Post by Easton Alexander on Apr 30, 2022 21:06:14 GMT -5
~Another fight and another loss, it almost seems to be like clockwork that OCW’s Easton Alexander talks a big game and gets cut down to size, the once newcomer of the month its quickly getting faded from an aggressive violent threat… into a childish annoying asshole, and with the emergence of Sadie Ko, and the coming debut of Alexandra Calloway, it seems that Easton is destined to fade out into obscurity… the flight from “Australia” back to Canada was long, or at least it would seem that way, if Easton didn’t sleep though most of it. After landing at the Toronto International Airport, Easton makes his way through all the airport bullshit, baggage to customs Etc... he’s almost out, the afternoon rush making the exit process slow, down the escalator Easton notices a large crowd of people, once he makes it too the bottom the crowd erupts in cheers, there’s no way… all this for him, all these people here to see the dragon, but the thought stops once they start cheering.~
Crowd: “ALICE, ALICE, ALICE.”
~Easton looks behind him to see… of course, Alice Knight, smiling and waving to fans. Easton leaves as fast as he can, out into the parking lot and into his rental car, speeding onto the highway north. On his way back home.~
2 Hours Later
~The radio in the rental blares with the greatest hits from the 80s and 90s, trying to drown out any negative thoughts hat he may have, trying not to think about the island, but its impossible when your alone with your own thoughts… but he’s not alone.~
Ava: oh, this is a good one!
~Easton jumps and swerves after being scared by his surprise passenger.~
Jesus’ man don’t fucking do that shit… scare me half to death.
Sorry brother, ill have to find a way to warn you before I pop in.
Or… you could just not do that anymore… or text me.
Eh maybe… so, good job at TD. You looked really good.
Yeah, I bet I looked super great while Sadie was driving her fingers into my skull and Crash was kicking my ass. We did all that shit with the time travel, and I still lost, I mean I’m pretty sure people don’t even know who I am, you should have seen the airport man, I was a nobody.
Come on dude… don’t beat yourself up over it, there was like eight people in that match.
Six.
Whatever. how do you think Roach, Knuckle and Jam G feel? They didn’t make it as far as you, hell man you eliminated two of them, that’s two wins right there… if you want to look at it that way.
I don’t…
~the car goes silent, both men trying to think of what to say, this is such an awkward moment, Ava is trying so hard to figure out a bright side, but Easton’s having none of it.~
So Zeus huh?
What?... what about Zeus?
Your fighting Zeus… on Monday.
This Monday?
Yeah… this Monday… like in… a couple days Monday.
I wish he would have fucking told me.
You have a gameplan?
For Zeus? Nah man I’ll just wing it, I’m pretty confident, Zeus is quite the wrestler but he’s nothing I can handle.
Okay… I’m just saying he’s got more wins than you do.
Maybe you should get out of the fucking car Ava… I know what I’m doing, I’m a fucking world class wrestler alright I’m not worried about Zeus.
Alright man gosh… ill see you in Africa.
What do you-
~Before Easton can finish his question, Ava is gone. Was he right… is Easton taking Zeus to lightly… well he has a 20-hour flight to Africa to think about it?~
Fade to Black
Crowd: “ALICE, ALICE, ALICE.”
~Easton looks behind him to see… of course, Alice Knight, smiling and waving to fans. Easton leaves as fast as he can, out into the parking lot and into his rental car, speeding onto the highway north. On his way back home.~
2 Hours Later
~The radio in the rental blares with the greatest hits from the 80s and 90s, trying to drown out any negative thoughts hat he may have, trying not to think about the island, but its impossible when your alone with your own thoughts… but he’s not alone.~
Ava: oh, this is a good one!
~Easton jumps and swerves after being scared by his surprise passenger.~
Jesus’ man don’t fucking do that shit… scare me half to death.
Sorry brother, ill have to find a way to warn you before I pop in.
Or… you could just not do that anymore… or text me.
Eh maybe… so, good job at TD. You looked really good.
Yeah, I bet I looked super great while Sadie was driving her fingers into my skull and Crash was kicking my ass. We did all that shit with the time travel, and I still lost, I mean I’m pretty sure people don’t even know who I am, you should have seen the airport man, I was a nobody.
Come on dude… don’t beat yourself up over it, there was like eight people in that match.
Six.
Whatever. how do you think Roach, Knuckle and Jam G feel? They didn’t make it as far as you, hell man you eliminated two of them, that’s two wins right there… if you want to look at it that way.
I don’t…
~the car goes silent, both men trying to think of what to say, this is such an awkward moment, Ava is trying so hard to figure out a bright side, but Easton’s having none of it.~
So Zeus huh?
What?... what about Zeus?
Your fighting Zeus… on Monday.
This Monday?
Yeah… this Monday… like in… a couple days Monday.
I wish he would have fucking told me.
You have a gameplan?
For Zeus? Nah man I’ll just wing it, I’m pretty confident, Zeus is quite the wrestler but he’s nothing I can handle.
Okay… I’m just saying he’s got more wins than you do.
Maybe you should get out of the fucking car Ava… I know what I’m doing, I’m a fucking world class wrestler alright I’m not worried about Zeus.
Alright man gosh… ill see you in Africa.
What do you-
~Before Easton can finish his question, Ava is gone. Was he right… is Easton taking Zeus to lightly… well he has a 20-hour flight to Africa to think about it?~
Fade to Black