Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2017 17:34:35 GMT -5
[The following scene is OFF CAMERA]
August 2nd, 8:47 PM
"GOD DAMN IT, LEAVE ME ALONE!"
Gunnar Wahl sighed as he looked down the hall and saw his tag team partner, Karston Daire, slam his door shut in the face of Aaynet. She raises his fist and starts banging on the door. Gunnar sighs again, then gets up and marches towards the door. He pushes Aaynet out of the way and kicks the door, sending it flying open. He grabs Aaynet's wrist, pulls her in to the room and shoves her towards Karston.
"I'm sick and tired of this bullshit between the two of you."
"I don't even know why he's mad at me."
"Because you've always got these crazy ass plans and schemes and you fuck with people's lives. You could have just told me that you wanted Ruby, but you had to do some crazy deal with threats and attacks and..."
Gunnar raises his hand to stop Karston.
"Oh shut the hell up with that. You're pissed at her because she's going after these random women, instead of being with you."
Gunnar turns to Aaynet now.
"You were pissed at Ruby and had us attack her, because you were pissed that they seemed to be flirting."
"No. You remember I've got that kind of long distance thing going on with Ezrynn?"
"And I like women. I haven't been with a guy since..."
"Since Karston, who was the only guy you ever allowed inside you."
Aaynet looks over at Karston, then quickly back down.
"And Karston, you know that Ezrynn chick is just a cheap replacement for Aaynet. Crazy hair, tattoos, kind of violent."
Karston doesn't say a word, just looks down at the floor.
"Do you two not even remember the night all that crazy shit happened? You dragged me with you, refused to leave when there was no answer, then we heard her scream"
"We ran in, found her uncle doing... stopped him, and then beat the shit out of him."
"No, you practically took the door of it's hinges, ran in, found him, and you beat the shit out of him."
Karston looks over at Aaynet as she looks up at him.
"You've been in love with that chick since you were seventeen. Just fucking admit it to yourself."
Both Karston and Aaynet look away from each other and stay quiet ad Gunnar shakes his head.
"Figure this shit out, because I'm tried of you two being at each other's throats."
Gunnar turns and walks off, closing the door behind him. He grabs his phone, sends out a quick text and waits. He hears nothing coming from the room and sighs once more.
"Pull your damn heads out of your asses."
Gunnar's phone lights up as he gets a text and smiles.
"Screw it, I'm gonna go drink and then get laid."
Gunnar grabs his wallet and keys, then heads out the door, leaving his best friends to figure things out.
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[The Following scene is ON CAMERA]
August 11th, 2017 5:38 PM.
Gunnar Wahl sits by himself in a simple white room. There's a dim light hanging overhead, shining down on his plack workout shorts and a 7th Circle t-shirt he's ripped the sleeves off of. He looks around for a few seconds, then turns his attention straight ahead.
"Just me for this one. Not very often that happens. You've seen Karston on his own, you've seen the two of us together, you've seen both of us and Aaynet, but this is the first time it's just me."
Gunnar takes a few seconds to collect his thoughts, clearly not used to doing a lot of talking.
"Fact is, talking isn't my strong suit. I'm much better at punching people, slamming them down in to the mat, driving them in to the corner. Since we got here, I have almost exclusively allowed my actions to do the talking, while Karston and Aaynet focused on vocalizing our thoughts and opinions. I figured, it was time I finally do a bit of that myself. Coming up tomorrow night, we have our biggest match since coming to West Coast Genesis. The individual matches were big, the chance for us to get gold, huge, but as a unit, as a team, this hardcore match is massive. For starters, we get to show what we are best at. Second, we get to shut these asshole fake as hell Messiahs, the hell up. Third, this might just be what gets us called up to Redemption. It's no secret the tag team division needs to be shaken up a bit. Who do you have right now, Rebel Ink, The Young Cubs, and Blade and Hixx?"
Gunnar shakes his head, looks at the camera and just mouths 'not good enough'.
"This little feud with the wannabe cult leaders, has been going on pretty much since they stepped foot in West Coast Genesis. They came at us from the very start, and we never backed down. Maybe they came after us because we're the only other true tag team on the roster. Maybe they came after us with the hope of converting us to their side. Maybe they took the old adage of, punch the biggest baddest guy in the mouth right as you get there. Make no mistake about it, myself and Karston are the biggest and baddest that this place has. We may not have those singles titles, but we have something far better. Fear. There isn't a man or woman on that roster, who is happy to see their name across from ours."
Gunnar seems to be getting a bit fired up now as he stares straight ahead.
"You boys have made the biggest damn mistake you ever could have. You might be slightly taller, slightly heavier, but we've already proved that you ain't stronger or tougher. Come Saturday night, we'll prove that we're quicker, more agile, and in better shape than you two. We'll also prove why you never put weapons in to the hands of men like us. Me and Karston can both trace our heritage back to the damn vikings, and if you don't know your history, let's just say that it didn't end well for people that encountered them. On Saturday, we're gonna show you two false prophets, what we're fully capable of. I guarantee you, it isn't going to be pretty, and it isn't going to be for the squeamish."
Gunnar stares straight ahead at the camera as he raises his fist and lets out a primal scream.
August 2nd, 8:47 PM
"GOD DAMN IT, LEAVE ME ALONE!"
Gunnar Wahl sighed as he looked down the hall and saw his tag team partner, Karston Daire, slam his door shut in the face of Aaynet. She raises his fist and starts banging on the door. Gunnar sighs again, then gets up and marches towards the door. He pushes Aaynet out of the way and kicks the door, sending it flying open. He grabs Aaynet's wrist, pulls her in to the room and shoves her towards Karston.
"I'm sick and tired of this bullshit between the two of you."
"I don't even know why he's mad at me."
"Because you've always got these crazy ass plans and schemes and you fuck with people's lives. You could have just told me that you wanted Ruby, but you had to do some crazy deal with threats and attacks and..."
Gunnar raises his hand to stop Karston.
"Oh shut the hell up with that. You're pissed at her because she's going after these random women, instead of being with you."
Gunnar turns to Aaynet now.
"You were pissed at Ruby and had us attack her, because you were pissed that they seemed to be flirting."
"No. You remember I've got that kind of long distance thing going on with Ezrynn?"
"And I like women. I haven't been with a guy since..."
"Since Karston, who was the only guy you ever allowed inside you."
Aaynet looks over at Karston, then quickly back down.
"And Karston, you know that Ezrynn chick is just a cheap replacement for Aaynet. Crazy hair, tattoos, kind of violent."
Karston doesn't say a word, just looks down at the floor.
"Do you two not even remember the night all that crazy shit happened? You dragged me with you, refused to leave when there was no answer, then we heard her scream"
"We ran in, found her uncle doing... stopped him, and then beat the shit out of him."
"No, you practically took the door of it's hinges, ran in, found him, and you beat the shit out of him."
Karston looks over at Aaynet as she looks up at him.
"You've been in love with that chick since you were seventeen. Just fucking admit it to yourself."
Both Karston and Aaynet look away from each other and stay quiet ad Gunnar shakes his head.
"Figure this shit out, because I'm tried of you two being at each other's throats."
Gunnar turns and walks off, closing the door behind him. He grabs his phone, sends out a quick text and waits. He hears nothing coming from the room and sighs once more.
"Pull your damn heads out of your asses."
Gunnar's phone lights up as he gets a text and smiles.
"Screw it, I'm gonna go drink and then get laid."
Gunnar grabs his wallet and keys, then heads out the door, leaving his best friends to figure things out.
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[The Following scene is ON CAMERA]
August 11th, 2017 5:38 PM.
Gunnar Wahl sits by himself in a simple white room. There's a dim light hanging overhead, shining down on his plack workout shorts and a 7th Circle t-shirt he's ripped the sleeves off of. He looks around for a few seconds, then turns his attention straight ahead.
"Just me for this one. Not very often that happens. You've seen Karston on his own, you've seen the two of us together, you've seen both of us and Aaynet, but this is the first time it's just me."
Gunnar takes a few seconds to collect his thoughts, clearly not used to doing a lot of talking.
"Fact is, talking isn't my strong suit. I'm much better at punching people, slamming them down in to the mat, driving them in to the corner. Since we got here, I have almost exclusively allowed my actions to do the talking, while Karston and Aaynet focused on vocalizing our thoughts and opinions. I figured, it was time I finally do a bit of that myself. Coming up tomorrow night, we have our biggest match since coming to West Coast Genesis. The individual matches were big, the chance for us to get gold, huge, but as a unit, as a team, this hardcore match is massive. For starters, we get to show what we are best at. Second, we get to shut these asshole fake as hell Messiahs, the hell up. Third, this might just be what gets us called up to Redemption. It's no secret the tag team division needs to be shaken up a bit. Who do you have right now, Rebel Ink, The Young Cubs, and Blade and Hixx?"
Gunnar shakes his head, looks at the camera and just mouths 'not good enough'.
"This little feud with the wannabe cult leaders, has been going on pretty much since they stepped foot in West Coast Genesis. They came at us from the very start, and we never backed down. Maybe they came after us because we're the only other true tag team on the roster. Maybe they came after us with the hope of converting us to their side. Maybe they took the old adage of, punch the biggest baddest guy in the mouth right as you get there. Make no mistake about it, myself and Karston are the biggest and baddest that this place has. We may not have those singles titles, but we have something far better. Fear. There isn't a man or woman on that roster, who is happy to see their name across from ours."
Gunnar seems to be getting a bit fired up now as he stares straight ahead.
"You boys have made the biggest damn mistake you ever could have. You might be slightly taller, slightly heavier, but we've already proved that you ain't stronger or tougher. Come Saturday night, we'll prove that we're quicker, more agile, and in better shape than you two. We'll also prove why you never put weapons in to the hands of men like us. Me and Karston can both trace our heritage back to the damn vikings, and if you don't know your history, let's just say that it didn't end well for people that encountered them. On Saturday, we're gonna show you two false prophets, what we're fully capable of. I guarantee you, it isn't going to be pretty, and it isn't going to be for the squeamish."
Gunnar stares straight ahead at the camera as he raises his fist and lets out a primal scream.