[ The scene opens up to an undisclosed location. Just a small room with a Jimmy Stryker sitting in a chair wearing an AWA "The Revolution Will Be televised" T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Jimmy has his hands on his knees as he looks into the camera to speak.]
Jimmy Stryker: " Women can't live them, and yeah that's about it. There good for very few things in life, and trust me marriage isn't a thing they are good at. Why marry a woman? oh right unless you want someone to constantly criticize what you do. Or maybe your wish is to have a sex with the same woman for the rest of you life. Fuck man who wants that? That's like being in hell with all these gorgeous women, and they have no pussy holes to fuck. It's sorta like that man. Which is why I need this World title shot soon. This continental title doesn't do shit for me. In fact the thrill is gone with it, I'll defend it sure only because that's what responsible champions do. Maybe Cody Carson should have learnt that. And it's something Ricky boy should take notice to. Especially since I have a funny feeling that it will be me facing that sweet piece of ass known as Angela Jameson. For now I just figured that the standard will do.
Yep that's right folks no fancy scene's or actually no numerous off camera scenes like you'll get from a certain person. Really if you live your life off camera so much just exactly what are we suppose to know about you dude? You know what, I don't care to know anything about you. My concern right now is staying away from bridezilla. "
[ Jimmy looks at the door making sure it's still shut.]
Jimmy Styrker:" God that woman is crazy. Like I know the difference between pale pink roses and light pink roses. I'm telling you the sooner I can get Daddy James to ink out my contract for the World title shot the better."
[ All the sudden Jimmy hears a tap at the door. Rhiannon's voice is heard.]
Rhiannon James:"Jimmy I have the samples of wedding favors..and the bride and groom for on top of the cake. Can you please come out and look at them with me? I've already picked and I want to see if you like the same ones as I do."
[ Jimmy tries to disguise his voice with a Spanish accent.]
Jimmy Stryker:"Ah Jimmy no en casa!"
[ Rhiannon giggles and tries to open the door but Jimmy jumps up quickly to lock it.]
Rhiannon James:"That's not funny Jimmy! And did you just lock the door so I can't come in?"
Jimmy Stryker:" Uh....."
[ Jimmy looks around like a scared rabbit for a window to jump out of and away from Rhiannon but the window at the top is too tiny for him to fit out of. Rhianon's giggle fade quickly and she begins to pound on the door.]
Rhiannon James:"James Stryker! Open this door! And I mean now!"
Jimmy Stryker:"What was that hunny, I can't hear you over all this yelling."
Rhiannon James:"Jimmy there is no one yelling but me!"
Jimmy Stryker:"That's my point."
[ stands in front of the door and unlocks it. He flings the door open and Rhiannon is standing on the other side with a look of death.]
Jimmy Stryker:"Babe! You need to chill!"
Rhiannon James:"Chill? My fiance just locked me out of a room he's in and I'm suppose to "chill"?"
Jimmy Stryker:"Look I'm trying to work...I do have a match coming against Simon Sensation, and I need to prepare. That is unless you'd rather I not prepare."
[ Rhiannon sighs.]
Rhiannon James:"Ok...Ok..I get you have to work."
Jimmy Stryker:"That's right! Someone needs to put food on the table and pay the bills. Unlike some spoiled bitches we don't all have rich daddy's to dish us out money when we want."
Rhiannon James:"I'm offended my dad worked hard for the money to give his children the best in life."
Jimmy Stryker:"Exactly...Your dad worked hard for that money...which leads me back to spoiled bitch!"
Rhiannon James:"Jimmy!"
Jimmy Stryker:"Rhi, don't jimmy me! Just like your daddy, I'm working hard to keep you in the life style you are use to. Sorry if that means that I have to lock a door to work every so often."
[ Rhiannon lowers her head a bit.]
Rhiannon James:"I'm sorry Jimmy, I'll let you work."
Jimmy Stryker:"It's about fuckin' time. Oh and while your still sorry make me dinner as well. I could really go for a nice steak about now. It's the least you can do."
Rhiannon James:"How much longer will you be?"
Jimmy Stryker:"About another 40 mins or so...That's a sufficient amount of time for you to cook up a good meal."
Rhiannon James:"Yeah, that should be ok.."
Jimmy Stryker:"Excellent now give daddy a kiss and be on your way to cook my food."
[ Rhiannon smirks at Jimmy but does kiss him on the cheek. Jimmy watches her walk down the hallway then shuts the door behind him as the scene fades.]
The Match:
Simon...As you can see, I'm dealing with a ton of shit. I have a woman that is trying to make me interested in a wedding that I can care less about. Not to mention the fact that she is acting like a child wanting my constant attention. The I have to deal with you? Is the continental title really worth it? I have my eyes on a bigger prize at the moment. I'm sure you're familar with it Simon..it's something called the World title. You know the title that you were so close to you could taste it. But in a matter of seconds it was all taken away from you by Rick Young? Wow man how the hell do you sleep at night knowing that you lost to that panty waste?
Atleast our match at D.O.A...I can say that my opponent is the first worthy one I've had in I can't remember when...despite you losing to Rick Young...I just can't get over that. You lost to a man who let's his woman run his life. A man who seems almost giddy to be his woman's bitch. God it really sickens me that you had your shot and blew it worse then Jenna Jameson at a gang bang. Which means that you're probably viewing this match as your shot back up to the top. This make will make your credible again in the eyes of upper management. If you can pull a win over me, someone who's been winning his matches and making a bigger name for himself then that means your worth it again?
That's the case isn't it? That you see me as your next stop on your way back to the top. Too bad for you I have other plans...Better things are yet to come for me Simon, and you just will be lucky enough to get my droppings...
See you at D.O.A...boy..
