[ All right we’ve asked one hundred people what type of building makes you feel uncomfortable. And the survey says……. #2 on the list is in fact hospital which is just below the number one answer funeral home. Luckily today’s promotion isn’t coming from there or at least it’s a place where we hope it will not end. As our scene unfolds we see the lovely Rhiannon James and AWA’s resident trouble maker Jimmy Stryker standing in the hallway of City Hospital where Brandi James had been rushed to after her encounter with Jimmy. Rhiannon leans against the wall looking a bit bored as Jimmy checks up and down the hall to see if there is anyone coming. Just as Jimmy walks up to the door it begins to open. He takes Rhiannon and slips into the room across the hall as he watches Rick Young leave the room. Peaking out from behind the curtain across the hall Jimmy notices a burly police office standing in front of the door. Frustrated he runs his hands through his hair and looks at Rhiannon.]
Jimmy Stryker:” Jesus Christ! Now how the hell am I supposed to get in there?”
[ Shrugging her shoulders she answers.]
Rhiannon James:” Jimmy maybe this is a bad idea and we should just go.”
Jimmy Stryker: “Fuck No I’m not going. If you want to leave be my guest Me, I’m not going till I find out if she lost the bastard baby she’s carrying.”
Rhiannon James:” Why is that so important to you? Are you feeling a bit sorry or something?”
[ Turing to face Rhiannon, Jimmy looks down at the floor then up at her.]
Jimmy Stryker:” Yes and No…”
Rhiannon James:” Yes and No…?”
Jimmy Stryker:” Look I fucking hate the Young family. That drug addicted pussy ass Mike, not to mention that balding buffoon Rick. He has no clue how lucky he is that Brandi singled him out.”
Rhiannon James: “Can’t you just let it go?”
Jimmy Stryker:” No! I can not let it go! I put up with Cody Carson for way too long just to get close to that woman. So you asked if I cared about what I did. I don’t care if the kid died! The only thing I care about is if Brandi is ok... I can give a shit less about the fruit of Rick Young’s loins.”
[ Taking a deep breath Rhiannon cross her arms.]
Rhiannon James: “You care so much about my sister Jimmy…then why are you with me? Exactly what am I chopped liver? Or possibly some bitch to use in your sick attempt in trying to make my sister jealous? Just for the record that won’t be happening any time soon. She doesn’t give a shit about anything in this world right now except Rick. He’s all she cares about. So do yourself a favor and realize that right now.”
[ Moving in slowly towards Rhiannon, Jimmy wraps his arms around her and softly whispers to her as he kisses her neck.]
Jimmy Stryker: “ I once lusted after you sister…but she’s not my little tom cat in the sack now…is she?”
[ Squirming around a bit and giggle Rhiannon responds.]
Rhiannon James: “Jimmy, I’m trying to stay mad at you.”
Jimmy Stryker: “C’mon kitten…you know that you can’t. Now give daddy some sugar.”
[ Rhiannon softly rubs her nose against Jimmy’s and tenderly kisses him.]
Jimmy Stryker: “Mmmmm….tasty.”
Rhiannon James: “you’re pretty tasty yourself...”
[ Almost on instinct Jimmy looks over his shoulder. He notices an older man in the bed sitting up with all his attention focused on Rhiannon and Jimmy. Jimmy taps Rhiannon on the ass and moves her next to his side. He looks at the man and snaps his fingers.]
Jimmy Stryker:”Alright jerky…hands above the covers. This isn’t a peep show old man.”
[ The man lowers his head and then rests his hands in his lap on the surface of the blankets. He watches as Rhiannon Places her head on his shoulder and puts her arm around Jimmy’s waist.]
Rhiannon James: “So what’s the plan my dear?”
Jimmy Stryker: “The plan was waiting until baldy got hungry and took off on his mistress to go get something to eat.”
Rhiannon James: “But Jimmy, Rick has been divorced now for almost 2 months now. Technically Brandi is now his fiancé and not any longer his mistress.”
Jimmy Stryker: “When the bald eagle got divorced from big red is a minor detail. Fact is he still fucked your sister while he was married to Tiffany or Theresa which ever name she decides to use. Rick Young doesn’t deserve to have a woman as fine as your sister. He deserves someone more on the lines of May Young.”
Rhiannon James: “Wouldn’t it be funny if May Young was Rick’s grandmother.”
[ Again peaking out from the curtain both Rhiannon and Jimmy laugh as they still notice the guard there.]
Jimmy Stryker: “It would be but Young is not Rick’s real last name…I think it’s faggot, fucker…ferret or something close to that.”
Rhiannon James:” Whatever I don’t care.”
Jimmy Stryker: “Nor do I. The mission is to find out if the little one was aborted by the fall.”
Rhiannon James: “Hell, I am Brandi’s sister. I’ll just go and find out myself.”
Jimmy Stryker: “Do you not think that I haven’t thought of that already? Rick made a point to say that neither one of us are allowed in.”
[ Raising her voice she questions Jimmy.]
Rhiannon James: “Me included?”
[ Quickly covering her mouth and looking to make sure no one heard her, Jimmy replies.]
Jimmy Stryker: “Yes! You included! Look Rhi…you’ve sided with the enemy. Yes…that would be me! As much as I hate to admit it Rick isn’t as stupid as he is ugly. He knows that I would try to send you to see Brandi to get information for me. So we have to think of another way.”
[ Pausing for a moment then smiling. Rhiannon adjusts her purple fitted top and runs her fingers through her hair.]
Rhiannon James: “How about if I distract the guard and then you just slip into the room?”
Jimmy Stryker: “Ah….using sex is always a good plan….Nice to know you’re willing to use your assets for the greater good.”
[ Jimmy kisses Rhiannon then pulls back the curtain. He steps out only to see Rick Young standing in front of the door talking on his cell phone. Immediately Jimmy re-closes the curtain so Rick does not see him.]
Rhiannon James: “Jimmy! What are you doing?”
[ covering her mouth again…Jimmy opens the curtain a crack and points. Rhiannon looks at Rick pacing as he’s talking. She looks at Jimmy who places a finger over his lips. They quietly lean close to the curtain to hear Rick talking.]
Rick Young: “Yea…I know…I know…well the doctor said that Brandi’s fine but he wants to keep her a day or two just to make sure that everything with the baby is good. So far all the tests they did came back fine. Nothing has been done to the baby…Luckily Brandi sort of curled up when she fell and apparently that made all the different because the fall mostly impacted close to her neck and shoulders….tell me about it! Oh Jimmy Stryker is one fortunate mother fucker! That doesn’t mean he’s safe though and that I’m still not going to kill him. For once I’m looking forward in being the special guest referee in the match. Nothing means more to Jimmy than a shot at Cody Carson…..No shit. I just have to decide who I hate more. Carson fucking attacked my little brother and has tormented my family. Than you have Jimmy who just threw my fiancé down stairs in hopes to kill our unborn child….”
[ Listening careful Jimmy nods with each statement Rick makes almost as if he is proud of the things that he has done. Rhiannon shakes her head and smirks then playfully shoves Jimmy’s shoulder.]
Jimmy Stryker: “what was that for?”
Rhiannon James: “Nothing really…You really will go as far as you need to get what you want won’t you?”
Jimmy Stryker: “And then some…When I kick the holy shit out of Bradford Saturday and win the world title shot at the Pay Per View…there will be only two things Cody Carson can do about it.”
Rhiannon James: “What’s that?”
Jimmy Stryker: “Like it and nothing.”
Rhiannon James: “So true…but you’ll only win if Rick will count to three for you.”
[ Jimmy sighs]
Jimmy Stryker: “I’m working on that baby. You know I really don’t understand how Rick Young wormed his way in my match as a ref. I don’t even think he can count to three.”
[ Holding her laughter Rhiannon takes a deep breath.]
Rhiannon James: “Jimmy stop. You’re going to make me laugh again.”
Jimmy Stryker: “ok…ok…listen to what the president of the hair club for men is saying.”
Rick Young:” This is tough for me. I want my own shot at Carson myself. Both Jimmy and Cody need to pay for all the wrong they’ve done to me…..What?...oh man don’t make me laugh. Mike is in no shape at all to even seek revenge against Carson. His match this week is a joke. Hell patience would have better luck defending the family name then Mike will. I agree Mike does deserve a rematch against Carson but now that bitch Trinity is back his head is going to be more fucked up than it already is. I actually feel bad for skylark. She’s going to have her hands full with Mike now. If we thought he was trying to drink and drug his Samantha problem away. Trinity returning only has made it worse. Yea…I’ll figure it out. Ok cool…..Well don’t worry Brandi and the baby are fine. Yes I’ll tell her…later.”
[ Jimmy and Rhiannon watch Rick hang up his cell phone and go into the room where Brandi is. Jimmy opens the curtain and takes Rhiannon’s hand. They walk to the elevator and wait for it.]
Rhiannon James: “Better now?”
Jimmy Stryker: “I was never bad…”
Rhiannon James: “Yeah right Jimmy. You know I didn’t want to say anything but if Brandi lost the baby it wouldn’t surprise me if Rick would have had you arrested for murder.”
Jimmy Stryker: “Please Rhi, don’t make me laugh. Rick Young doesn’t have the stomach or the balls for something like that. Now your sister on the other hand may. But Rick? Hell No...”
[ Just as the elevator door opens Rhiannon gets inside. As Jimmy steps in he sees Rick walking towards the nurses desk. Jimmy being Jimmy shouts out.]
Jimmy Stryker: “Hey Rick! Fuck Yourself…. It’s a good thing Brandi didn’t lose my baby….”
[ Rick looks up and notices Jimmy flipping him off and laughing. Before Rick can get to the they close and the scene fades to black.]
Match Talk:
Too bad Bradford...Well too bad for you, but excellent for me! I actually thought this week that I would have a challenge facing you. Fuck I'm glad I didn't take that bet I would have fucking lost man.
Bradford Infact I think I'm going to send you a fruit basket. For once someone is smart enough to realize that they are not a challenge for me, and there is no point in coming to the ring only to have themselves humilated. Congrats on that...So I guess what I really should do then is direct the following comments to Cody Carson. A man that will no longer be able to get away and hide from me any longer.
For far too long, Cody Carson has come out on television, believing that he's some kind of maniac or sexed idol and or the greatest thing that has ever happened to this business, perhaps even to this Earth. And for far too long, he's been absolutely incorrect. For far too long, Cody Carson has been able to be a little punk, sticking his nose in where it does not belong, or jumping people from behind because he is gutless and doesn't have the balls to meet someone straight up. ***ie*** see history with the Young Gunz....Truth is finally I am put a match where I will have the oppertunity to shine. Against a man who is having his ass kissed by everyone here for no apparent reson. I want nothing more then to restore pride and honor back to the top stop and Cody Carson...Welll... He is in my way of winning the World Title - a title that I should have earned a shot at by my mere presence and sheer ability in the wrestling ring. He feels it necessary to tell me that I'm beneeth him, and expose me as a lackey...Well Carson ....takes one to know one. You're a sorry excuse for a champion...Look at AWA...It's slowly sinking away...why?
Productive reflects leader ship ....Captain....and let's face it...If we're all lucky Carson makes an appearance here and there....Acting like we all own him..constantly hearing how this is his year and blah, bullshit blah....Carson Who gives a fuck about knowing YOU Cody? Certainly not I. So what you were hot because...why?. So what you won a Tag Team titles. Obviously you are the one that does NOT know me. Because its plain to see your confusing me for someone who gives a fuck. I only allowed you to see what I wanted. Trust me...Junior. There is a whole lot more you do not know about me.
I have been through things that would make the current superstar of the month cringe. Every match I face 2, sometimes 3. I have had the commission, the referee and an entire roster against me, But Carson... you've been the World Champion for one reason, and one reason only - because I have allowed it.
Foolishly I thought Seth would have been cleaning the floor with you. Sadly it lacks luster...Just like everything else you do...Carson, I'm coming for you. And this time there isn't a damn thing. You or anyone else can do about it. I'm going to hit you where I know it will hurt. I'm taking your title...All your merchandising shit away. After I'm through with you even your mother will be embarrassed to wear one of your T-shirt. I'm going to strip you of eveything. The fame, the money, success, glory, most of all The World Title. Hell, and if you chick wasn't so sleezy I'd take her too..
Man, I can't wait. Get ready Cody....I'm taking it all..