Post by Avery Miles III on Oct 19, 2016 23:44:36 GMT -5
004 * I Still Wonder
Scene 001
Home of Avery Miles III and Taylor Devereaux
Indio, California
October 22nd, 2016
OFF CAMERA
*We open inside of the Miles home as it appears to be a Halloween party. People are in varied costumes; a couple as Ketchup and Mustard bottles. A man as Abraham Lincoln. And even a good looking blonde as Marilyn Monroe. We see two people come into the scene, and they are quite familiar.*
“I gotta get the beat, or something guido-like. Fish pump. Pushup. Chapstick!”
“Ave and me are totally gonna smoosh tonight! He is my man; no other busted bitches are going to get their grubby hands on my man!”
*The two of them laugh. It is obvious that they are dressed as Jersey Shore ripoffs; a little way to poke fun at Avery’s Jersey-born opponent. The doorbell rings, and the two of them hurry to the front door to get it. They open the door, and a well endowed Trixie stands wearing a TWoww shirt and Devlin Scott is wearing an obnoxious number of gold chains and sunglasses, even though the sun has gone down.*
“We are here, fam!” *Trixie says.*
*Devlin steps forward.* “The party is poppin’!”
*The Redemption Wrestling owner and the wrestler both play along to the theme that Avery and Taylor maintained. The four of them are friends; Devlin and Trixie meeting thanks to Taylor. The four of them took a week’s long vacation on a private resort island over the Summer.*
“Welcome to the party! We are both glad that you could join us. Enjoy your time. There is plenty of food and drinks in the kitchen. Make yourselves at home”
*Taylor says to the couple. Devlin and Trixie smile as the blonde takes him by the hand and leads him into the party. They head into the crowd and begin to dance.*
“Hey babe. I am going to get some air for a minute. Okay?”
*Avery leans in and kisses Taylor.*
“You keep hosting. You are doing a great job.”
“Okay, but don’t be too long.”
*Avery nods and heads outside*
Scene 002
Home of Avery Miles III and Taylor Devereaux
Indio, California
October 22nd, 2016
ON CAMERA
*Avery pulls out his cellphone and opens the Video Recorder app. He hits record and begins.*
“As per usual, no word from Miss Jersey Princess. She has been silent and waits for the last minute. For someone that wants to be champion, she is not very proactive. When I was a champion, I made sure to make myself known. Loud and proud. But I guess that is the difference between someone that held a title and someone that wants to hold one. I know what it takes to be a champion, and how to act like one. The Jersey Princess is nothing more than a fake. Just like how I am a fake Jersey guido tonight.”
*Avery shows off his costume.*
“Gym. Tan. Laundry. Right, Gio?”
*Avery laughs.*
“In all seriousness. I am happy to be inside of the ring with an up and comer. With someone that is still looking for their big break. But if you are going to try to actually accomplish something, you need to step your game up Gio. You need to do better. You need to actually give a shit. This is not something that you can just slide by without trying. You love to use the term “busted bitch” but it seems like you are the only one getting “busted” inside of the ring. You’ve been able to record wins, and yet… there is no gold around your waist. No strap over your shoulder. Not just for me, but for yourself, Gio. Step up. Step your game up. And bring everything that you have. Don’t be the same old Jersey Princess. Leave the stripper jokes and busted bitch references outside of the door. And if you resort to the same old thing, we all know that you don’t want it bad enough.”
Scene 001
Home of Avery Miles III and Taylor Devereaux
Indio, California
October 22nd, 2016
OFF CAMERA
*We open inside of the Miles home as it appears to be a Halloween party. People are in varied costumes; a couple as Ketchup and Mustard bottles. A man as Abraham Lincoln. And even a good looking blonde as Marilyn Monroe. We see two people come into the scene, and they are quite familiar.*
“I gotta get the beat, or something guido-like. Fish pump. Pushup. Chapstick!”
“Ave and me are totally gonna smoosh tonight! He is my man; no other busted bitches are going to get their grubby hands on my man!”
*The two of them laugh. It is obvious that they are dressed as Jersey Shore ripoffs; a little way to poke fun at Avery’s Jersey-born opponent. The doorbell rings, and the two of them hurry to the front door to get it. They open the door, and a well endowed Trixie stands wearing a TWoww shirt and Devlin Scott is wearing an obnoxious number of gold chains and sunglasses, even though the sun has gone down.*
“We are here, fam!” *Trixie says.*
*Devlin steps forward.* “The party is poppin’!”
*The Redemption Wrestling owner and the wrestler both play along to the theme that Avery and Taylor maintained. The four of them are friends; Devlin and Trixie meeting thanks to Taylor. The four of them took a week’s long vacation on a private resort island over the Summer.*
“Welcome to the party! We are both glad that you could join us. Enjoy your time. There is plenty of food and drinks in the kitchen. Make yourselves at home”
*Taylor says to the couple. Devlin and Trixie smile as the blonde takes him by the hand and leads him into the party. They head into the crowd and begin to dance.*
“Hey babe. I am going to get some air for a minute. Okay?”
*Avery leans in and kisses Taylor.*
“You keep hosting. You are doing a great job.”
“Okay, but don’t be too long.”
*Avery nods and heads outside*
Scene 002
Home of Avery Miles III and Taylor Devereaux
Indio, California
October 22nd, 2016
ON CAMERA
*Avery pulls out his cellphone and opens the Video Recorder app. He hits record and begins.*
“As per usual, no word from Miss Jersey Princess. She has been silent and waits for the last minute. For someone that wants to be champion, she is not very proactive. When I was a champion, I made sure to make myself known. Loud and proud. But I guess that is the difference between someone that held a title and someone that wants to hold one. I know what it takes to be a champion, and how to act like one. The Jersey Princess is nothing more than a fake. Just like how I am a fake Jersey guido tonight.”
*Avery shows off his costume.*
“Gym. Tan. Laundry. Right, Gio?”
*Avery laughs.*
“In all seriousness. I am happy to be inside of the ring with an up and comer. With someone that is still looking for their big break. But if you are going to try to actually accomplish something, you need to step your game up Gio. You need to do better. You need to actually give a shit. This is not something that you can just slide by without trying. You love to use the term “busted bitch” but it seems like you are the only one getting “busted” inside of the ring. You’ve been able to record wins, and yet… there is no gold around your waist. No strap over your shoulder. Not just for me, but for yourself, Gio. Step up. Step your game up. And bring everything that you have. Don’t be the same old Jersey Princess. Leave the stripper jokes and busted bitch references outside of the door. And if you resort to the same old thing, we all know that you don’t want it bad enough.”
