Post by Daisy Rose on Feb 4, 2018 13:26:52 GMT -5
The scene opens up on Daisy Rose, as she is walking with Avery Miles along the hallway of the arena. They were checking it out, getting used to where things were before the show so they wouldn’t get lost. Daisy had a lot on her mind at the moment, as she was the champion, but she felt like she wasn’t being treated fairly as one. She felt like she was still being treated like crap like she always had been. She sighs softly. Avery and Daisy round a corner, nearing catering.
Avery: You okay, Daisy?
Daisy glances over at him.
Daisy: Just I wanted to win this title, and yet feels like I am still not taken seriously, and looked down because of who I am defending it again. I didn’t think I would defend it back to back against John Blade and Alicia Hixx.
Avery: Well. Have you said anything to Devlin? I am sure you can line someone better up. I mean… if you want me to take it…
He reaches out for it. She looks at him, as she steps back shaking her head.
Daisy: Oh no, you leave my title alone boy. You know better than that, even though I am sure at some point we will have to face for it.
Daisy looks down, as she shakes her head no.
Daisy: No I haven't. Kind of hard when I haven’t seen him, and when I have, he’s been with his chick.
Avery: Well you want to check his office? I mean, if you had someone in mind as it were.
Daisy looks at him.
Daisy: Well…. I kind of did. Meathead deserves his rematch. I’m tired of saying I want him in a rematch and have him try to say I am ducking him. It’s getting to be old and just makes him delusional.
Avery: And you mean… Mason?
They continue to walk and pass by catering as they see a couple of other talents making some sandwiches.
Daisy: Well yeah, who else would I mean? I don’t know, just easier for me to call him Meathead. I just got so used to it, but yeah he does deserve his rematch. I know he wants it, I know I want to prove I can beat him again. Why not give him it?
Avery: Me? It’s not worth resorting to names. But you do you.
He laughs as they approach Devlin’s office. Avery knocks on the door.
Devlin: Come in.
Avery opens it.
Avery: After you.
Daisy: I wouldn’t call it calling names anymore. It's kind of like a nickname for him now.
She laughs lightly, as she walks into the office. She sees Devlin, as she smiles lightly.
Daisy: Hello Sir.
Devlin: Daisy. Avery. What can I do for the both of you?
Avery: Well… the champ had an idea.
He nudges her.
Avery: Well. Go on.
Daisy: Well sir, it’s about my defenses. Don’t get me wrong, I am honored to be your champion, but... Well, how can I prove myself to be one, if I keep being put defending people like John Blade, and Alicia Hixx?
She shakes her head lightly, as she looks at Devlin.
Daisy: I know Meat… err I mean Mason deserves a rematch, Sir. A lot more than who I have defended against. As soon as can, can I please defend the title against him?
Devlin: Well first off… overlooking your opponent for this week?
Avery tries not to crack a smile
Daisy: Overlooking, how is it overlooking when it is Alicia Hixx? Seriously I want to prove myself, Sir, not defend against people I know can’t beat a paper bag. It's not insulting, it’s the truth. Anyone else, I would not be saying what I am.
Devlin: Well… seeing as though Mason is a part of the Global Cup. How about April 29th in D.C. If you manage to get that far with the title. He will face you again. And this time? How about we make it fun. Two out of three falls? Or… is that too overused?
Daisy thinks about it, as she smirks.
Daisy: I wouldn’t say overused, but you got a deal. I like that. I will still have my title by then, I can guarantee that.
Devlin: Good. And Mr. Miles. What is it I can do for you?
Avery thinks to himself.
Avery: Well Battle For London I don’t have a match yet…
Devlin: True.
Avery: Well I was wondering what you had in mind.
Devlin: Let me get back to you. The cup is going to spell out some stuff for me. But I will keep you in mind.
Avery nods.
Avery: Thanks.
Devlin’s girlfriend Rhea Jordan enters the office.
Devlin: Rhea.
She smiles.
Devlin: Rhea. This is Daisy and Avery. Daisy and Avery, Rhea.
She makes her way around the desk to him.
Daisy: Nice to meet you, Rhea.
Rhea: Let me see if I remember correctly, you both are part of Rebel Society right?
Rhea smiles, as she was trying to pick up on some of it since she was new to it all. She looks to Devlin to see if she was right. He nods Avery stands up.
Avery: Thanks boss. Lady boss girlfriend… I am shutting up.
He shuts up and heads for the door.
Daisy: Yeah…. I should go too. I am sure Kathleen is about to wake up, and RC is alone with her. Thank you again, Sir.
She smiles as she heads for the door. Avery opens it, as they both exit. Once the door is closed, they start to walk.
Daisy: Well at least this one isn’t just using him for things in NGW…
She glances over to Avery to see his reaction. He says nothing as he just smiles.
Avery: So catering? I bet Serenity is already there finding some sort of concoction to eat. Last week? I saw her eat a hamburger with onions and then she ate gummy bears. Like.. a bite out the burger. And then a gummy bear. So weird.
Daisy laughs.
Daisy: She is pregnant Avery. Get used to it. Trust me, you will find her eating weird stuff a lot. Yeah, let’s go.
She keeps laughing, as they head for catering as the scene fades out.
Avery: You okay, Daisy?
Daisy glances over at him.
Daisy: Just I wanted to win this title, and yet feels like I am still not taken seriously, and looked down because of who I am defending it again. I didn’t think I would defend it back to back against John Blade and Alicia Hixx.
Avery: Well. Have you said anything to Devlin? I am sure you can line someone better up. I mean… if you want me to take it…
He reaches out for it. She looks at him, as she steps back shaking her head.
Daisy: Oh no, you leave my title alone boy. You know better than that, even though I am sure at some point we will have to face for it.
Daisy looks down, as she shakes her head no.
Daisy: No I haven't. Kind of hard when I haven’t seen him, and when I have, he’s been with his chick.
Avery: Well you want to check his office? I mean, if you had someone in mind as it were.
Daisy looks at him.
Daisy: Well…. I kind of did. Meathead deserves his rematch. I’m tired of saying I want him in a rematch and have him try to say I am ducking him. It’s getting to be old and just makes him delusional.
Avery: And you mean… Mason?
They continue to walk and pass by catering as they see a couple of other talents making some sandwiches.
Daisy: Well yeah, who else would I mean? I don’t know, just easier for me to call him Meathead. I just got so used to it, but yeah he does deserve his rematch. I know he wants it, I know I want to prove I can beat him again. Why not give him it?
Avery: Me? It’s not worth resorting to names. But you do you.
He laughs as they approach Devlin’s office. Avery knocks on the door.
Devlin: Come in.
Avery opens it.
Avery: After you.
Daisy: I wouldn’t call it calling names anymore. It's kind of like a nickname for him now.
She laughs lightly, as she walks into the office. She sees Devlin, as she smiles lightly.
Daisy: Hello Sir.
Devlin: Daisy. Avery. What can I do for the both of you?
Avery: Well… the champ had an idea.
He nudges her.
Avery: Well. Go on.
Daisy: Well sir, it’s about my defenses. Don’t get me wrong, I am honored to be your champion, but... Well, how can I prove myself to be one, if I keep being put defending people like John Blade, and Alicia Hixx?
She shakes her head lightly, as she looks at Devlin.
Daisy: I know Meat… err I mean Mason deserves a rematch, Sir. A lot more than who I have defended against. As soon as can, can I please defend the title against him?
Devlin: Well first off… overlooking your opponent for this week?
Avery tries not to crack a smile
Daisy: Overlooking, how is it overlooking when it is Alicia Hixx? Seriously I want to prove myself, Sir, not defend against people I know can’t beat a paper bag. It's not insulting, it’s the truth. Anyone else, I would not be saying what I am.
Devlin: Well… seeing as though Mason is a part of the Global Cup. How about April 29th in D.C. If you manage to get that far with the title. He will face you again. And this time? How about we make it fun. Two out of three falls? Or… is that too overused?
Daisy thinks about it, as she smirks.
Daisy: I wouldn’t say overused, but you got a deal. I like that. I will still have my title by then, I can guarantee that.
Devlin: Good. And Mr. Miles. What is it I can do for you?
Avery thinks to himself.
Avery: Well Battle For London I don’t have a match yet…
Devlin: True.
Avery: Well I was wondering what you had in mind.
Devlin: Let me get back to you. The cup is going to spell out some stuff for me. But I will keep you in mind.
Avery nods.
Avery: Thanks.
Devlin’s girlfriend Rhea Jordan enters the office.
Devlin: Rhea.
She smiles.
Devlin: Rhea. This is Daisy and Avery. Daisy and Avery, Rhea.
She makes her way around the desk to him.
Daisy: Nice to meet you, Rhea.
Rhea: Let me see if I remember correctly, you both are part of Rebel Society right?
Rhea smiles, as she was trying to pick up on some of it since she was new to it all. She looks to Devlin to see if she was right. He nods Avery stands up.
Avery: Thanks boss. Lady boss girlfriend… I am shutting up.
He shuts up and heads for the door.
Daisy: Yeah…. I should go too. I am sure Kathleen is about to wake up, and RC is alone with her. Thank you again, Sir.
She smiles as she heads for the door. Avery opens it, as they both exit. Once the door is closed, they start to walk.
Daisy: Well at least this one isn’t just using him for things in NGW…
She glances over to Avery to see his reaction. He says nothing as he just smiles.
Avery: So catering? I bet Serenity is already there finding some sort of concoction to eat. Last week? I saw her eat a hamburger with onions and then she ate gummy bears. Like.. a bite out the burger. And then a gummy bear. So weird.
Daisy laughs.
Daisy: She is pregnant Avery. Get used to it. Trust me, you will find her eating weird stuff a lot. Yeah, let’s go.
She keeps laughing, as they head for catering as the scene fades out.
