SteveA
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(the screen comes in on Calvin Carlton, esq. backstage after Crash, a good time after, even after the show has been produced, he is one of the last ones in the arena, and at the moment he is attempting to make the moves on two attractive young woman, both of whom seem to want nothing to do with him, however as our camera pans out, we see Jean Rabesque standing behind Carlton, still dressed in his wrestling gear, a steel chair in his head, he taps Carlton on the shoulder, and Carlton jumps nearly a mile, the girls scatter and Rabesque pins Carlton into the wall with his hand, Carlton acts as if he is going to have an accident at any minute)
RABESQUE: "So this is how it's going to be, huh?"
CARLTON: "What the hell are you talking about?"
RABESQUE: "I had that no talent chump destroyed until he decided to choke me out in an AMATEUR RULES MATCH! And you stood there, and laughed about the whole thing."
CARLTON: "I still don't know what you're talking about."
RABESQUE: "You hired the officials, right? To take care of this Code of Honor?!"
CARLTON: "Yes, I hired the best team of officials in the world."
RABESQUE: "You did, huh? I still don't consider a choke pin in an amateur match to be the best officiating, ESPECIALLY considering this so-called honor policy the NFW wishes to employ."
CARLTON: "There's nothing I can do, I didn't see it."
(Rabesque pushes himself right up against Carlton so that they are almost nose to nose, Carlton up against the wall, Carlton continues to look terrified, Rabesque cracks a smile)
RABESQUE: "Well, then I suggest you pay a little bit better attention in the future. I'm going to win the Ultratitle Carlton, and when one of YOUR referees screws up, that gets in my way. And the next time it happens, I'm not going to be so nice to you."
(the smiles vanishes into a look of sheer determination)
"If this win costs me anything come the end of the season, allow me to make one suggestion. You, and anyone close to you, I would highly suggest you sleep with one open. I'm tired of being the nice guy. I was SCREWED tonight so blatantly yet no one did anything, and you swear you saw nothing. In the future, me and my little friend (holds up the chair), we might just take matters into our hands. So Carlton, I would highly, HIGHLY suggest you not let this happen again."
(Rabesque slowly backs away, leaving Carlton there.... terrified)
RABESQUE: "I'm glad we had this little talk."
(the camera zooms in on the terrified face of Calvin Carlton, esq. as we fade out)
RABESQUE: "So this is how it's going to be, huh?"
CARLTON: "What the hell are you talking about?"
RABESQUE: "I had that no talent chump destroyed until he decided to choke me out in an AMATEUR RULES MATCH! And you stood there, and laughed about the whole thing."
CARLTON: "I still don't know what you're talking about."
RABESQUE: "You hired the officials, right? To take care of this Code of Honor?!"
CARLTON: "Yes, I hired the best team of officials in the world."
RABESQUE: "You did, huh? I still don't consider a choke pin in an amateur match to be the best officiating, ESPECIALLY considering this so-called honor policy the NFW wishes to employ."
CARLTON: "There's nothing I can do, I didn't see it."
(Rabesque pushes himself right up against Carlton so that they are almost nose to nose, Carlton up against the wall, Carlton continues to look terrified, Rabesque cracks a smile)
RABESQUE: "Well, then I suggest you pay a little bit better attention in the future. I'm going to win the Ultratitle Carlton, and when one of YOUR referees screws up, that gets in my way. And the next time it happens, I'm not going to be so nice to you."
(the smiles vanishes into a look of sheer determination)
"If this win costs me anything come the end of the season, allow me to make one suggestion. You, and anyone close to you, I would highly suggest you sleep with one open. I'm tired of being the nice guy. I was SCREWED tonight so blatantly yet no one did anything, and you swear you saw nothing. In the future, me and my little friend (holds up the chair), we might just take matters into our hands. So Carlton, I would highly, HIGHLY suggest you not let this happen again."
(Rabesque slowly backs away, leaving Carlton there.... terrified)
RABESQUE: "I'm glad we had this little talk."
(the camera zooms in on the terrified face of Calvin Carlton, esq. as we fade out)