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Cody Carson
The Sensation
The Sensation

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1: Lawrence Jarvis
2:UnKnow
3:unknow

What happens to you, if you let greed take you over, if you let power control., don't know? You Become a Champion!!!!

Lawrence Jarvis

Go ahead you little shit. Say 'You're good. I'm better.' Go ahead. Not like I haven't heard that before. Funny thing is, whenever someone says that to me... I shut their mouths pretty quickly after dominating them in our upcoming match. Is that what lies in your future, Jarvis?

Of course it is.

Nobody cares about you. Nobody cares about the people you have beaten. Nobody cares about your entire family. It's like you push record on the camera to sit there and bore us. NOBODY GIVES A SHIT!

You...

Are...

BORING.

Just shut the fuck up and smile widely. A silent Lawrence Jarvis appeals far more than one that whines about me beating people. Whines about his family. You claim to be undefeated. I was undefeated for about twenty matches is the MFW. Fuck off, tough guy. Four matches isn't shit. And you think you're special? You're nothing. You're the shit the comes out my ass. That gets flushes.

You're in the big leagues.

I see that you bitched about me saying what I did. Go ahead, bitch away. You ARE lucky and I will destroy you. People shouldn't bother to watch. They really shouldn't. It's already obvious as to who will come out victorious. But do you know why the people watch? They just can't get enough of me. I ooze sexuality and the people love that. They really do.

The only thing you ooze is cum in you pants. But the only thing that will ooze out of you at bound of glory is blood.

But I mean really what the hell are you? A fucking clown collage retard. You make me sick, you are nothing to me. All you are is a sack of shit, that will finally be sent to the dump when I beat the living fuck out of you.

Maybe you should just you should just stick to something that you’re good at, blowing up betty and blowing you load on her face. The next time you think about talking shit about me, don’t, it will only get you in more shit then you already are in.

Your so fucking stupid, not only are you boring but your fucking stupid. I mean look at you man, kicking the shit out of a pathetic fan that has nothing to do with me. I will admit, I lost my temper with one of your fucking fans, but I didn’t make a big deal out of it, I just nailed End the Sensation, you, you tie him up, beat the fuck out of him and then scream my name. I mean did I really get under your skin that much? Ha, I no I did you fucking idiot. Why do you think I sit back and take time out of my day to trash the shit out of you? For one reason, to piss you off.

Now, using my material against me eh? Saying that it sound me the other way around. I have to beat you to call myself the Sensation. Ha, I don’t have to do anything, really its you that has to do everything. The pressure is on you. If you lose this match then everyone will fucking point and laugh, calling you a fluke, a wannabe, a nothing. But if I lose this match, big fucking deal, all the shit I said would have become a lie, but its not the first time I have ever lied, and it won’t be the last.

So really you have a lot more to prove then me. When you have to prove something, you want to make the point noticeable, you want me to suffer for pointing out the truth and for being the first person to open up every ones eyes to want you really are. As you little Buddy Jeff said, you need to calm down man. Kicking the shit out of fans and all. Ha ha ha, everything you said before the cameras went off the air was true, but one thing. That one thing is that it is not time for everything to change. Your not going to destroy me. If anything I’m going to kill you.

Jeff was right, I’m not Jason blade, I’m Cody Carson. No one know what I will do next. I’m crazy, and that what make me dangerous. I’m nothing to you right? Ha, its funny you think I’m underestimating you, Well maybe I am. I don’t care man. I know that you come out with flying colors and whoop my ass in the beginning, but I have this thing called heart, and endurance, I can take a lot, unlike you who had trouble taking on Jason Blade. I mean that guy is a fucking loser.

So, I’m a sick little bastard. Oh my god man, that really hurt my manly feeling. Man what the fuck are you talking about? I’m not sick… I feel fine. But I am a bastard, my dad is dead. My mom might be proud of me, if she was fucking alive. Man, get you fucking facts before you start talking shit, go to a fucking grave yard.

So I would have to put your ass six feet under and yank the title from you hands before I could call myself a champion. Ha, that’s fucking funny, because I know I could do that. But I won’t, I will make you cry and beg for mercy before I end you suffering. But you know what, I don’t want to end your suffering. I will let you live with the fact that you can’t beat me. You know what, I fucking hate you, everything you say is just annoying. I mean did you take a fucking lesson on how to talk like you have a dick up your ass or does it just com naturally?

I can’t believe you, you fucking dumb ass. I mean for a guy that has been in the business for 17 plus years and reveals his weakness. I guess old age is starting to take you. I mean you basically told, and showed me your weaknesses. I can lock the fucking ankle lock on faster then you can blink. A couple of shots to the back and I could cripple your ass. I could break your back and end all the pain in both your ankle and your back. But I won’t because I really love to see you suffer. You will be begging me to end your pain. To end your suffering. But you know what, I will spit in your face.

Ha, I still can’t believe that you have been in wrestling for 17 years and you do the most rookie mistake ever. You revealed that you are hurting. That you have weaknesses. I don’t go out and tell everyone my weaknesses, but if you can’t figure it out then you really are stupid. You know what, I’m sick of this fucking clown. Fuck this match and fuck you.


Scene Title: Cody > Jarvis

Time: many

Location:Coom Stain/ Apartment

Status: On Camera


**The scene fades in and you see several people running and walking back and forth through the busy Vancouver Streets. As the Cameras zoom out from the crowd you see the Coffee shop the Coom Stain. The cameras pan around and you see Cody Carson running up the street at full stride. He runs into a man and looks back to see the guy fall. Cody thinks about slowing down but he has to make it to the Coom Stain before five. The man gives Cody the finger and Cody just smiles. He quickly turns into the Coom Stain and slams shoulder first into the door. It flies open and Cody falls in, on his hands and knees out of breath. He catches his breath and gets up. He looks around and the his cell phone rings. He grabs it out of his pocket and flips it open it’s a text message that reads “Cody, it in the fifth booth and wait. I will show up, I‘m running a little late.”. Cody closes it and walks over to the fifth booth. There is a couple sitting in it. Cody looks at the man and gives him a dirty look.

Cody: Yo, Can you guys move?

Man: No.

Cody: I asked nicely, now move.

Man: Who the hell do you think you are?

Cody: Wait, I would move before you did something stupid.

Man: Really?

** The man stands up and is a little bit taller then Cody.

Man: And what are you going to do?

Cody: How about I kick you head in you fucking idiot.

Man: Really…

Cody: Look man, I don’t want to embarrass you in front of you girl here so I would move, before I move you.

Man: Why should I?

** with out a word Cody punches the guy in the gut. He man keels over and slip falls from his mouth. The woman quickly gets up an moves.

Cody: Thank you.

** The man and woman walk out. A woman walks over to Cody.

Cody: I would like a slice of you best pizza and a coke…. Please.

Waitress: You’re Cody Carson right?

Cody: Yep.

Waitress: Can you sign my shirt?

Cody: Isn’t that your uniform?

Waitress: Yeah but so what?

Cody: Okay…

** The waitress hands him a felt pen and then stares at Cody.

Waitress: Actually will you sign my breast?

Cody: Yeah sure.

** The woman pulls her shirt down a bit and Cody signs her breast. The woman smiles and then walks off. Cody smiles and puts his hands behind his head, thinking. After a couple of minutes the waitress comes back and sets his drink down, Cody smiles at her and takes a sip.He walks away as cody leans over and tries to see up her skirt. He leans so far he almost falls out of the booth. He regains his balance and takes another sip of his drink. His cell phone rings and cody shakes his head, he flips the phone opens and speaks.

Cody: Hello.

Woman: Cody, will you talk to me?

Cody: Fuck you Melory.

Melory Carson: Don’t hang up. I just want to talk.

Cody: I don’t you fucking whore. You fucked that faggot Jay, my own fucking cuz bitch.

Melory: Sorry. I love you.

Cody: I hate your fucking guts. You ever phone me again I will kill you.

Melory: Cody… Cody…

** Cody closes the phone and sets it on the table. He then turns it to vibrate and smiles as she phones back. It starts shaking on the table but Cody doesn’t answer it. He then grabs it and tosses it into his jacket pocket.

Cody: Fucking whore.

** The door to the Coom Stain opens and a woman with long red hair walks in. Her face looks like one of a model and her body is curves of steel. Cody gulps as she smiles and walks toward his table. She slowly looks at him and slides into the booth with him.

Cody: Hi…

Woman: Hi.

Cody: Cody Carson.

Woman: Lilly Reeder.

Cody: So, you’re the one hitting me with all the mail and shit.

Lilly: Yes I am.

Cody: So what did you want to talk to me about?

Lilly: Its about you wife and your so called girlfriend.

Cody: Melory and Sarah?

Lilly: Yes.

Cody: What about them?

Lilly: Well, Melory’s father is very sick… Did you know that?

Cody: No.

Lilly: That’s why she has been trying to talk to you.

Cody: Why she having a break down or something?

Lilly: Well… Yes she is. She needs you Cody.

Cody: I don’t need her. I got Sarah.

Lilly: Speaking of Sarah, this might come as a shock t you but Sarah was married two days ago.

Cody: No she wasn’t.

Lilly: Yes she was.

Cody: How, she was with me.

** Lilly pulls a couple of pictures out of her purse and hands them to Cody. Cody gets a look of disgust on his face. He then puts the pictures in his jacket and goes to stand up.

Lilly: No. Don’t leave Cody.

Cody: Why?

Lilly: We have a lot more to talk about.

Cody: Like what?

Lilly: Like you.

Cody: What about me?

Lilly: Sit down and I will tell you.

Cody: Fine.

** Cody sits back down and the waitress brings his food. Cody smiles at her and takes a bite of pizza.

Cody: Hey, do you want anything to eat?

Lilly: You buying?

Cody: Yeah… I guess.

Lilly: Okay. I will have a chocolate milkshake and a cheese burger.

** The waitress sighs and walks off towards the kitchen again. The cameras focus on Cody and Lilly who are just staring at each other.

Cody: So…

Lilly: You surprise me Cody. I was told you where a complete asshole.

Cody: I can be.

Lilly: So I’ve heard.

Cody: Yeah. Who told you?

Lilly: You know its around.

Cody: Yeah?

Lilly: Yeah. Anyway I was wondering if maybe you would come over to my apartment later.

Cody: That was a little fast.

Lilly: No, nothing like that. I’m a reporter and a writer Cody.

Cody: So you want a report on me?

Lilly: Maybe.

Cody: I can write to.

Lilly: Yeah I know. Melory told me that you had started a book. It was called something like The Sensation of…

Cody: Pain.

Lilly: Yeah. She showed me a could of chapters and they were excellent.

Cody: You really think so?

Lilly: Yeah. That’s really the main reason I want you to come over. I need help on a book I’m trying to write.

Cody: What makes you think I will come? And What makes you think that I believe you about all of this?

Lilly: Cody, if you don’t believe me, ask her, confront her and talk to Melory. And the way I know you will come over is…

** She looks at Cody who’s eyes are focused on her chest.

Lilly: I just know.

** She smiles at Cody who raises and eyebrow. He takes another bite of pizza and the scene fades to black. The scene opens up and you see Cody Carson waiting outside of an apartment door. He has a tight white T-Shirt on and a pair of his best black jeans. He pulls his wallet out of his back pocket and turns his back to the door. Flipping the wallet open you see a condom. All of a sudden the door opens behind him. Cody turns quickly and sees Lilly in a tight black dress. Cody’s eyes widen as he looks her up and down. He closes his wallet and slips it into his back pocket. Lilly smiles at him and motions for him to come in. Cody walks in past her and she shuts the door behind her. Cody sees a bottle of Champaign on the table in ice. He also sees a great supper but looks at Lilly.

Cody: You should have told me that you had dinner planned. I already eat.

Lilly: Oh… Okay, you might get hungry later.

Cody: Yeah.

Lilly: You want a glass of Champaign?

Cody: Sure.

** She walks over and pours two glasses. She hands one to Cody and they toast. Cody takes a sip and looks over the brim of his glass at Lilly, who is doing the same to him. Cody sets the glass down on the counter and smiles at her. She holds her glass and smiles back.

Lilly: So you want to see my book?

Cody: … Yeah sure.

** She walks off to the bedroom and Cody stares at her ass.

Cody: Damn.

** She quickly returns with four sheets of paper.

Cody: This is your book?

Lilly: oh no. This is the last chapter, the part I need help with.

Cody: Oh… Okay.

** Cody starts to read in and then he sets it down, taking a sip of his drink.

Lilly: You don’t like it?

Cody: No. I’m just not in the mood to read it right now.

Lilly: Really. So what do you want to do?

Cody:Um… I don’t know. By the way, you look very… sexy tonight.

Lilly: Thank you.

** There is an orchard silence between the two. Lilly takes a sip of her drink and some stays on her lip. Cody points to it but she can’t find it. Cody the wipes it away with his thumb. Cody and Lilly stare into each others eyes and Cody moves in, kissing her. She fights for the first second or two the excepts the kiss and kisses back. She sets her drink down on the counter and Cody squeezes her ass. She jumps into his arms and he cares her into her room. The two fall onto the bed, and the cameras blur then fade out. The scene opens up and its mid-morning. Cody has his hands behind his head and Lilly is still asleep beside him. He has a big smile on his face and looks cockily into the cameras.

Cody: See Jarvis, Sarah isn’t the only one that I can get some from.

** Cody smirks again and then rolls over to her. She smiles as he puts his arms around her.

Cody: Want to go for 7?

** Lilly just giggles and pulls the blanket over them as the scene fades to Cody Carson with the International title on his shoulder. But instead of saying Cody Carson your next international champion is has two words and one symbol. “Cody > Jarvis”. The scene then fades to black.





Throw the pain, brakes bumps and hard fot battles... There is... Nothing, No one is proud, no one is happy, no one knows the hart and soul it took to get here. To them, it's just a game, But to ME!!! It's LIFE!!!!