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April 5th, 2017 10:48 PM
Mason Moore's House, Las Vegas Nevada
Mason Moore stands in front of a large cork board, wearing a simple pair of black shorts. Across the top is a small white banner with the words SECRET ADMIRER. Under that are a few columns, one marked top suspects, one marked possible suspects, and another marked highly unlikely.
: I thought this was a booty call Mason.
Mason turns around to face a young blonde woman, dressed in an extremely tight yellow tank top and short blue shorts.
Mason: No Cherri. I called you over to help me with this. I mean, the other is obviously gonna happen, but the main reason is to help me figure this out.
Cherri: Why me? You need like a op or something. Oh there's this cop who comes in to the club a lot. He's kind of an old drunk bastard and he gets handsy sometimes, but he's totally gonna know how to do this.
Mason: It's not at that point yet Cherri. You had that one at the club that kept sending you flowers and everything and you figured out who it was.
Cherri: Freddie? That was like easy, he was always there and I was his favorite.
Mason: You're a lot of guys' favorite.
Cherri smiles and giggles a little bit, then stands up and sticks out her rather large ass at Mason.
Cherri: It's cause they like it when I shake this in their face.
Mason: Yes, it's very nice, but can we focus on this?
Cherri pouts a little, then sits down and looks at the board.
Cherri: Fine, tell me about them three you have as the most likely.
Mason looks at the board and points to the first picture, Daisy Rose
Mason: Daisy Rose is number one. Has a ton of motivation to do this. She claims to hate me, so maybe it's just a deal to mess with my head and make me loses focus on wrestling. Personally though, I think she's full of shit and actually wants me. Thing is, she's married so she can't just come out and say it, so she's doing the secret admirer thing. I mean if you really hated a person, why would you follow them on twitter and constantly talk about them.
Cherri: Maybe she's just a bitch?
Mason: Maybe, but still top suspect right now.
Cherri: Next one, is that two and three or are those pictures together for a reason?
Mason: For a reason. That's Sarah and Kenzi. They're a couple, and we're friends, but I strongly suspect that they would be up for going further. Now, it could be either one of them or it could be both of them. Maybe they want to get a thruple kind of thing going on.
Cherri: Thruple?
Mason: It's like a couple, but with three people. I would be cool with it personally.
Cherri: Alright, who's the last one, she's cute.
Mason: Honey. She wasn't on the list at first, but the more I thought about it, she fits. She was there at the gym a day before I got the first letter, she easily could have left the flowers for me at the last show, she knows people out here in Vegas. She's naive and a little shy about that kind of stuff, so it makes perfect sense for her. The only thing I'm not one hundred percent on, she did seems like she maybe wanted to set me up with her aunt.
Cherri: So all three, or four of them have a reason. I can't blame them for wanting you. Seriously can we go have sex now and come back to this later?
Mason: I forgot how impatient you can be. This is why us dating didn't work out.
Cherri rolls her eyes and shakes her head.
Cherri: Yes yea, can we get to the fun stuff.
Mason: I really want to try and figure this out.
Cherri sighs and stands up, looking at the board.
Cherri: Fine, first thing you do is eliminate people. You have highly unlikely, just get rid of all of them. There's only three names on there anyway. Yea that Holly Rhodes chick is hot, but you obviously have major doubts that it's her. Same with this Ryan Keys cutie, and Lizzie Jones.
Cherri takes the pictures, tosses them and then gets rid of the card for HIGHLY UNLIKELY.
Cherri: Okay, five names left on the possible suspects, let's get rid of the three you doubt the most, then move the other two to top suspects. That will leave you with five, and then we're gonna go have fun.
Mason: Alright, if I can get it within five possible people, that will help. Alright, first one I can eliminate is Rebel Manson. He was on the list because he was the guy I was facing when this started. I thought he might have been messing with my head to get an edge. It seems less likely that he would still be doing that after I kicked his ass.
Cherri takes his picture and tosses it.
Mason: I guess we can take Cynthia off the list. She seems happy with her girl now. There was a one time thing that happened, but she seems like the type to be pretty direct.
Cherri takes her picture and gets rid of it as well.
Mason: Last one I can eliminate is Tristan. We flirted a bit, he lives in Vegas, and we haven't talked much recently so I thought maybe he got a little shy and did this to see if I was still interested, but it was a long shot.
She takes that picture and tosses it as well
Mason: That just leaves Coda, very similar reason as Daisy. Claims to despise me, but also seems to be slightly obsessed with me.
Cherri takes her picture and moves it to the top suspects list.
Cherri: Alright, that just leaves Jennifer Dunn. I swear I've seen that chick before.
Mason: She lives in Vegas, she's liked a lot of my pics on twitter, she's a wrestling fan. Seems possible.
Cherri takes her picture and moves it in to the top suspects list.
Cherri: There you go, top five suspects. Now, takes your pants off and join me in the pool.
Cherri starts walking off, throwing her tank top back at Mason. Mason catches it and smirks. He looks to the board, then back out towards the pool.
Mason: Yea, I can figure this out tomorrow.
Mason pulls his shorts off and quickly runs out to the pool.
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April 6th 2017, 5:38 PM
Mason Moore's House, Las Vegas Nevada
Mason Moore sits on a large brown leather couch, looking straight ahead at the TV as it replays an episode of Redemption. Inside the ring, we see Anton Chase pinned by one half of the Terror Twins. Mason shakes his head and turns off the TV.
Mason: That was my debut in Redemption Wrestling, That was to be the night that everyone saw exactly what The Muscle Machine can do. That was supposed to be a night of victory and triumph for me. Instead, it was a loss on my record, and a night of embarrassment and shame. What makes it so terrible though, it wasn't me that lost. I can handle it if I get beat fair, which still hasn't happened in this company by the way. It would have been one thing if I had gotten pinned in that match or if I had lost a one on one match. Problem is, I was dominating my opponents, and my useless glory hogging partner couldn't stand to see anyone but him have the spotlight so he tagged himself in and cost us the damn match.
Mason shakes his head in disgust, then turns the TV back on, rewinds a bit and plays the ending of the match once more.
Mason: Since that night, I have been waiting for this opportunity. Since that night, I have been waiting for this moment. Since that night, I have been waiting for the chance to kick Anton Chase's ass. He lost that match for us. He is the reason that my first match in redemption will forever be in the record books as a loss. He dragged me down to mediocrity. He pulled me down and left me with a losing record for two weeks. He stole my chance to prove my dominance and superiority. He was jealous that everyone was going to be talking about me and my incredible performance in that match. He was jealous that I was going to win this match for us after he had gotten beaten down for almost the entire match before he tagged me in. He was jealous that I was overshadowing him in my first match in Redemption. He was jealous that the people wanted to see me and not him. He was jealous because I was doing what he was capable off. He IS jealous because I am more talented, better looking, and in higher demand than he will ever be. He is jealous because he knows that he will always be less than me. He is jealous because he knows that he will never be able to hold a candle to me. He is jealous because I punched my ticket to the Rags To Riches match, and he won't even get an opportunity at it. Simply put, Anton Chase wishes he was Mason Moore, but there is only one Muscle Machine.
Mason stands up and flexes, showing off a bit for the camera before it fades out.
April 5th, 2017 10:48 PM
Mason Moore's House, Las Vegas Nevada
Mason Moore stands in front of a large cork board, wearing a simple pair of black shorts. Across the top is a small white banner with the words SECRET ADMIRER. Under that are a few columns, one marked top suspects, one marked possible suspects, and another marked highly unlikely.
: I thought this was a booty call Mason.Mason turns around to face a young blonde woman, dressed in an extremely tight yellow tank top and short blue shorts.
Mason: No Cherri. I called you over to help me with this. I mean, the other is obviously gonna happen, but the main reason is to help me figure this out.
Cherri: Why me? You need like a op or something. Oh there's this cop who comes in to the club a lot. He's kind of an old drunk bastard and he gets handsy sometimes, but he's totally gonna know how to do this.
Mason: It's not at that point yet Cherri. You had that one at the club that kept sending you flowers and everything and you figured out who it was.
Cherri: Freddie? That was like easy, he was always there and I was his favorite.
Mason: You're a lot of guys' favorite.
Cherri smiles and giggles a little bit, then stands up and sticks out her rather large ass at Mason.
Cherri: It's cause they like it when I shake this in their face.
Mason: Yes, it's very nice, but can we focus on this?
Cherri pouts a little, then sits down and looks at the board.
Cherri: Fine, tell me about them three you have as the most likely.
Mason looks at the board and points to the first picture, Daisy Rose
Mason: Daisy Rose is number one. Has a ton of motivation to do this. She claims to hate me, so maybe it's just a deal to mess with my head and make me loses focus on wrestling. Personally though, I think she's full of shit and actually wants me. Thing is, she's married so she can't just come out and say it, so she's doing the secret admirer thing. I mean if you really hated a person, why would you follow them on twitter and constantly talk about them.
Cherri: Maybe she's just a bitch?
Mason: Maybe, but still top suspect right now.
Cherri: Next one, is that two and three or are those pictures together for a reason?
Mason: For a reason. That's Sarah and Kenzi. They're a couple, and we're friends, but I strongly suspect that they would be up for going further. Now, it could be either one of them or it could be both of them. Maybe they want to get a thruple kind of thing going on.
Cherri: Thruple?
Mason: It's like a couple, but with three people. I would be cool with it personally.
Cherri: Alright, who's the last one, she's cute.
Mason: Honey. She wasn't on the list at first, but the more I thought about it, she fits. She was there at the gym a day before I got the first letter, she easily could have left the flowers for me at the last show, she knows people out here in Vegas. She's naive and a little shy about that kind of stuff, so it makes perfect sense for her. The only thing I'm not one hundred percent on, she did seems like she maybe wanted to set me up with her aunt.
Cherri: So all three, or four of them have a reason. I can't blame them for wanting you. Seriously can we go have sex now and come back to this later?
Mason: I forgot how impatient you can be. This is why us dating didn't work out.
Cherri rolls her eyes and shakes her head.
Cherri: Yes yea, can we get to the fun stuff.
Mason: I really want to try and figure this out.
Cherri sighs and stands up, looking at the board.
Cherri: Fine, first thing you do is eliminate people. You have highly unlikely, just get rid of all of them. There's only three names on there anyway. Yea that Holly Rhodes chick is hot, but you obviously have major doubts that it's her. Same with this Ryan Keys cutie, and Lizzie Jones.
Cherri takes the pictures, tosses them and then gets rid of the card for HIGHLY UNLIKELY.
Cherri: Okay, five names left on the possible suspects, let's get rid of the three you doubt the most, then move the other two to top suspects. That will leave you with five, and then we're gonna go have fun.
Mason: Alright, if I can get it within five possible people, that will help. Alright, first one I can eliminate is Rebel Manson. He was on the list because he was the guy I was facing when this started. I thought he might have been messing with my head to get an edge. It seems less likely that he would still be doing that after I kicked his ass.
Cherri takes his picture and tosses it.
Mason: I guess we can take Cynthia off the list. She seems happy with her girl now. There was a one time thing that happened, but she seems like the type to be pretty direct.
Cherri takes her picture and gets rid of it as well.
Mason: Last one I can eliminate is Tristan. We flirted a bit, he lives in Vegas, and we haven't talked much recently so I thought maybe he got a little shy and did this to see if I was still interested, but it was a long shot.
She takes that picture and tosses it as well
Mason: That just leaves Coda, very similar reason as Daisy. Claims to despise me, but also seems to be slightly obsessed with me.
Cherri takes her picture and moves it to the top suspects list.
Cherri: Alright, that just leaves Jennifer Dunn. I swear I've seen that chick before.
Mason: She lives in Vegas, she's liked a lot of my pics on twitter, she's a wrestling fan. Seems possible.
Cherri takes her picture and moves it in to the top suspects list.
Cherri: There you go, top five suspects. Now, takes your pants off and join me in the pool.
Cherri starts walking off, throwing her tank top back at Mason. Mason catches it and smirks. He looks to the board, then back out towards the pool.
Mason: Yea, I can figure this out tomorrow.
Mason pulls his shorts off and quickly runs out to the pool.
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April 6th 2017, 5:38 PM
Mason Moore's House, Las Vegas Nevada
Mason Moore sits on a large brown leather couch, looking straight ahead at the TV as it replays an episode of Redemption. Inside the ring, we see Anton Chase pinned by one half of the Terror Twins. Mason shakes his head and turns off the TV.
Mason: That was my debut in Redemption Wrestling, That was to be the night that everyone saw exactly what The Muscle Machine can do. That was supposed to be a night of victory and triumph for me. Instead, it was a loss on my record, and a night of embarrassment and shame. What makes it so terrible though, it wasn't me that lost. I can handle it if I get beat fair, which still hasn't happened in this company by the way. It would have been one thing if I had gotten pinned in that match or if I had lost a one on one match. Problem is, I was dominating my opponents, and my useless glory hogging partner couldn't stand to see anyone but him have the spotlight so he tagged himself in and cost us the damn match.
Mason shakes his head in disgust, then turns the TV back on, rewinds a bit and plays the ending of the match once more.
Mason: Since that night, I have been waiting for this opportunity. Since that night, I have been waiting for this moment. Since that night, I have been waiting for the chance to kick Anton Chase's ass. He lost that match for us. He is the reason that my first match in redemption will forever be in the record books as a loss. He dragged me down to mediocrity. He pulled me down and left me with a losing record for two weeks. He stole my chance to prove my dominance and superiority. He was jealous that everyone was going to be talking about me and my incredible performance in that match. He was jealous that I was going to win this match for us after he had gotten beaten down for almost the entire match before he tagged me in. He was jealous that I was overshadowing him in my first match in Redemption. He was jealous that the people wanted to see me and not him. He was jealous because I was doing what he was capable off. He IS jealous because I am more talented, better looking, and in higher demand than he will ever be. He is jealous because he knows that he will always be less than me. He is jealous because he knows that he will never be able to hold a candle to me. He is jealous because I punched my ticket to the Rags To Riches match, and he won't even get an opportunity at it. Simply put, Anton Chase wishes he was Mason Moore, but there is only one Muscle Machine.
Mason stands up and flexes, showing off a bit for the camera before it fades out.
