Kid, I’m not a babysitter, I’m a wrestler. If you think that I’m going to take it easy on you just because you’re still in diapers, your wrong, this title mean the world to me. It Brings in the money, it bring me pride, it bring me to life. Although it can’t bring the person that I want it to, doesn’t mean it doesn’t bring the ladies in. I am an asshole, I don’t care what your say, I know all of the sick is true. But the only thing you can’t say, is that I have beat jobbers. But fuck who I have beaten, I want you to know that you are just like Jarvis, in my mind, I’m coming in to destroy. If you threaten my title, your ass is going to get beat. That goes for everyone. The time has come, The sensation is here, and the end is near. Can you feel it?

Scene Title: Rejection

Time: alot

Location:Carson Home/park

Status: On Camera

**The scene opens up with Cody Carson just getting out of his truck. He gets out casually and puts on a pair of Oakley sunglasses. He adjusts his white muscle shirt and slides off his black jeans to reveal a pair of Nike shorts. He locks the door and double checks them to make sure there tightly shut. Then he drops the tail gate and tosses his Nike bag and his pants in the back. Before he slams the tail gate, he grabs a basketball then shuts the tail gate. He then start to jog across the street to the nearby park. He begins to bounce the basketball until he comes to the grass. He walks and for the first time in a few days the warm sun beams down on him. In less then five minutes he reaches the basketball court. No one is around. Cody looks all around, still no sign of anybody. He glances at him watch. It’s only eight o’clock at night. He sighs as he places the basketball carefully on the grass next to him. He stretches his legs and arms. Then he begins to jog around the basketball court. After about five laps he stop and picks up the ball, tilting his head from side to side he walks into the count. He starts to dribble the ball a bit and then walks over and stands against a fence. Then he starts to think out loud, but in a soft voice.

Cody: Well, my life is turning into shit and so am I. I mean, I’m not worried about this match or getting hurt, I’m just worried about Everything else. I mean Jasmine would be perfect for me. But, those 3x bitches have her so brain washed, not even I can get to her.

** With those words lingering in the air, he gets smashed in the head with the ball. Seeing as he was cot off guard, and his back was to the ball, he drops like a rock. Landing in a push-up position he looks around, seeing the ball rolls to the feet of a person wearing pink sweat pants he pushes himself to his feet and without looking at the person he speaks.

Cody: Hey. What the hell…

** Cody turns around and is shocked by who he sees. Jasmine Lee is standing there with a cocky smirk on her face.

Cody: Jasmine… Umm…

Jasmine: Well, well, well. Cody Carson. Mr. Tough guy. Mr. Sweet talker till my friends show up. What brings you here?

** Cody swallows hard.

Cody: Um... Nothing, just playing a bit of B ball. Couple of friend will be showing up soon.

** Cody looks away from her.

Cody: Didn't expect you.

Jasmine: Why is that? Because i'm just another girl?

**She picks up the basket ball from her feet and shoves it into his chest lightly

Jasmine: Guess you'll want that then. Who you waiting for?

Cody: ... A Friend. His name is Martin. He has a new Girlfriend he wants me to meet. Why do you torture me?

Jasmine Lee: You call this torture? I simply call it small conversation. But I mean if it bothers you, I-

**Her cellphone begins to ring as there is a clip attached to her sweatpants. She takes it off the clip and flips it open.

Jasmine: Boys are calling. I guess I'll make short conversation even shorter. she smirks and begins speaking into the phone. She twirls and walks towards the car.

Cody: No wait! I Need you... **Jasmine looks at him.

Cody: As a partner... In the game.

** Cody Smirks.

Cody: Or are you afraid to be seen with me.

Jasmine Lee: Hold on a second. ::puts the phone to her chest and looks at him::

Jasmine: Afraid? No. I've got places to go and people to see. People that you seem to have a big problem with.

Cody: No. I Don't have a problem with 3x. They have the problem with me. Come on say a while. Who know, you might have some fun.

Jasmine Lee: **rolls her eyes a bit while laughing. Hey, I know I'm addictive, [sarcasm used] but I can't ditch them. Some shit to promote 3X. Can't have 3X without their only diva.

Cody: Just play alittle Ball and then if you win... You can leave. If I win... You stay.

** Martin and his new Girlfriend walk into the picture

Matin: Sorry we’re late.

Cody: Doesn’t surprise me any. Who’s this?

Martin: This is the reason we are late.

Woman: This has a name.

Matin: Cody this is Krysta Taylor. The team you and Her vs. me and Kris?

Krysta: Kris and I Martin. Kris and I.

Cody: Yeah, Martin has got some trouble talking eh Martin?

Krysta: You Canadians actually say that word?

Cody: What word?

Krysta: That Eh word.

Cody: Only some times. Now are we going to play out what? Oh wait... Miss Lee is to bussy to play with us. She's got some stuff to do. Right Jasmine?

Martin: I heard you say something about one on one. how about you and Jasmine vs us... If we win... I get your truck for a day.

Cody: And If we win?

Jasmine: Maybe you didn't hear me the first time, there won't be a we. Sorry hun, you're on your own. Besides, **looks at martin and Krysta** I don't think I'm needed. **she puts the phone back up to her ear and says "i'll be there in twenty" and hangs up.** Gotta run. Busy woman. See you around, Cody.

Cody: Yeah right you will…

Jasmine: You sound pretty confident in that statement.

** She smirks and turns her back to them. She begins to walks toward a black jeep and exit’s the park.

Cody: YO JASMINE…CALL ME!!!!

** Before hopping in the jeep she turns back to Cody. She laughs and flips him off in a playful motion. She hops in the jeep as it speeds off.

Cody: Damn it.

Martin: What man?

Cody: She still hates me.

** Cody walks over and punches a near by sign, dinting it pretty bad.

Martin: Calm down man. I Think she likes you.

Cody: Man, shut the fuck up.

** Cody walks off head down looking at the ground.

Martin: Guess that’s the end of basketball.

Krysta: Rejected. HA HA.

Cody: Fuck you, you cock sucking whore.

** Cody walks over and walks into his house. He walks down the stairs and into the basement, flicking on a light. He starts pounding the punching bag… Bare fisted. As the seen fades to black. The scene re-opens up in the darkness of the Carson home. You see the clock as the cameras walk by and it is around midnight. You see the glimmer and a flicker of light. The cameras move closer and closer to the now well lit stairs. Heading down them to the basement were you see Cody Carson. He is punching the punching bag. He is not wearing his wraps or gloves. He has weight bands strapped to his wrists and legs. Every punch takes so much out of him you can see the pain on his face. His pace quickens and a look of pour hatred comes onto his face. He pounds the bag, harder and harder, faster and faster. The weights don’t seem to be having their effect now. The pure anger and hatred has taken over. Little beams of sweat drop from his face, landing on his chest and sliding down. Cody continues with the punches and kicks. His knuckles are starting to show the sign of about to bleed. But instead of slowing down the Sensation picks the pace up yet again. After several punches and kicks, his knuckles start to bleed. Not a lot but the blood is there. Cody doesn’t slow down. He just keeps going as fast as he can. The pain is now not visible on his face. He looks like he’s in a trans. Finally Cody’s knuckles burst and start bleeding more and more with every punch. Cody starts to slow his pace and the pain is now coming back to the mans face. He slowly calms himself. The bag swings back and forth and Cody walks over to the stairs and starts up them. He makes it to the bathroom on the first floor and washes the blood from his knuckles. Some skin gets pulled off but it doesn’t faze Cody. He walks douses his hands with a liquid to provident infection. Then he grabs some gauze a wraps his left hand. Then the same to the right. Cody looks at himself in the mirror and is almost temped to punch it. He then turns and walks out of the bathroom, turning off the light as he leave. He walks over to the corner. Cody then reaches up onto the cupboards and grabs a glass down. He walks over and opens the fridge door, sending a white glow across the room. He grabs his glass and fills it from the water purifier in his fridge. He closes the door and Chugs the water back. He looks at the clock and smirks. We sets the glass down and walks to the front door. He stops and thinks about something… Then opens the door and gets into his tuck, speeding off down the road like Jasmine had down the day earlier.

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!!!!