Post by Trey "The Bad Guy" Baxter on Jul 15, 2012 22:57:46 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry to Cable, Fisher, Blaze, the staff, and everyone really. It's been a tough week for me having to train for 50 hours and work for almost over 30 at the same time. I ended up having to close my store last night and then work open till fucking close tonight. So sorry again. I really hate to do this. It's better than nothing though.
It hand been a long time since I had thought about my wife's death. I really thought I was past that. I had basically gotten over it until now. Now I don't know what to think.
Right now the only thing I'm worried about is getting the truth. No matter what it takes...
(((The scene opens up to the MPW arena where Monday Night Main Event is set to take place in 24 hours. We open up in Trey Baxter's locker room where we see Trey standing and looking through a file. His phone begins to ring. He notices that it's his tag team partners for the next night and answers the phone putting it on speaker phone.)))
Trey: What's up Cable?
Chris Cable: Not much man. You?
Trey: Just trying to get some shit figured out man. I'm sorry I've been M.I.A. this week. I've had some serious shit going on and I just haven't hand any time to think about anything else.
Cable: Everything OK man?
Trey: Not really.
Cable: Anything I can do to help?
Trey: Nah man. This is something I'm going to have to deal with myself. Anyway, what's up man?
Cable: I was just hoping you'd want to get together and talk about our match a little bit.
Trey: Honestly man I haven't even gotten to think about that match. Considering the fact that it changed I'm not even sure who we are facing right now. I've been that busy.
Cable: It's all good man. We're going up against Jackson Blaze and Justin Fisher.
Trey: Who the fuck is Justin Fisher?
Cable: He's...
Trey: I'm just messing around man. I know who Fisher is.
Cable: These two really get on my nerves. I really want to show them that they aren't as good as they think they are.
Trey: I'm with you on that. I can't wait to beat Jackson Blaze's ass. Be patient though man. This is all just the beginning.
Cable: Yeah but it's always good to get off to a good start.
Trey: That it is. But I'm not worried about some dumb tag team match on the second ever show. Either way you've got nothing to worry about. If you handle your business then we won't have any problems at all. We all know I'm going to go out there and put on a show for the crowd. I shit on guys like Jackson Blaze.
Cable: I like your confidence.
Trey: Anyway, how about I hit you up tomorrow during the day and then maybe we can get together and talk strategy if that will make you feel better.
Cable: Sounds good. Let's take care of business tomorrow night.
Trey: You know it. I'll see you tomorrow C squared.
Cable: Later Trey.
(((He hangs up the phone as he continues to look through the folder. He throws the folder down before walking out of the locker room where he runs into a camera crew. He looks into the camera and begins to talk.)))
Trey: I don't have much time but I've got a few things to get off my chest. I'm dealing with some serious shit right now. Because of that my heads not where it needs to be. I'm not prepared like I should be. I'm not who I usually am. Something has come over me and I don't think I'll be able to get over it without fixing it. Without finding out the truth.
As far as this weeks match. I've never really been a big fan of tag team matches. Especially when your partner is nowhere near as good as you are. No offense to Cable but I think we know who's going to be carrying this team. Meanwhile on the other side we went from Jackson Blaze and some low card fucking loser to Jackson Blaze and some mid card fucking loser. Big deal. I don't care if you give Jackson Blaze both of these pieces of shit he still isn't going to be better than me.
You hear me Blaze? You're not better than me now. You won't be better than me a month from now. And you definitely won't be better than me when the first MPW World Heavyweight Champion is crowned. I know you seem to go around running your mouth about how good you are and about how you are going to be the first champ and that nobody is on your level. Are you even buying that shit? You're fucking pathetic man. You've smoked one too many joints. Too much damn pot. And yeah I called it pot.
This tag match doesn't mean shit in the bigger scheme of things. Sure it's going to be great to beat your ass in the middle of the ring and show everyone that you're not as good as you think you are. I showed you last week when I put you through not one, but TWO tables. I speared you through one and then hit you with LIGHTS OUT on the other. I hear it took you a while to wake back up. That's exactly what's going to happen to you on Monday. I'm going to hit you with Lights Out and you are going to go to sleep. Again...
(((He walks off as the scene fades to black.)))
It hand been a long time since I had thought about my wife's death. I really thought I was past that. I had basically gotten over it until now. Now I don't know what to think.
Right now the only thing I'm worried about is getting the truth. No matter what it takes...
(((The scene opens up to the MPW arena where Monday Night Main Event is set to take place in 24 hours. We open up in Trey Baxter's locker room where we see Trey standing and looking through a file. His phone begins to ring. He notices that it's his tag team partners for the next night and answers the phone putting it on speaker phone.)))
Trey: What's up Cable?
Chris Cable: Not much man. You?
Trey: Just trying to get some shit figured out man. I'm sorry I've been M.I.A. this week. I've had some serious shit going on and I just haven't hand any time to think about anything else.
Cable: Everything OK man?
Trey: Not really.
Cable: Anything I can do to help?
Trey: Nah man. This is something I'm going to have to deal with myself. Anyway, what's up man?
Cable: I was just hoping you'd want to get together and talk about our match a little bit.
Trey: Honestly man I haven't even gotten to think about that match. Considering the fact that it changed I'm not even sure who we are facing right now. I've been that busy.
Cable: It's all good man. We're going up against Jackson Blaze and Justin Fisher.
Trey: Who the fuck is Justin Fisher?
Cable: He's...
Trey: I'm just messing around man. I know who Fisher is.
Cable: These two really get on my nerves. I really want to show them that they aren't as good as they think they are.
Trey: I'm with you on that. I can't wait to beat Jackson Blaze's ass. Be patient though man. This is all just the beginning.
Cable: Yeah but it's always good to get off to a good start.
Trey: That it is. But I'm not worried about some dumb tag team match on the second ever show. Either way you've got nothing to worry about. If you handle your business then we won't have any problems at all. We all know I'm going to go out there and put on a show for the crowd. I shit on guys like Jackson Blaze.
Cable: I like your confidence.
Trey: Anyway, how about I hit you up tomorrow during the day and then maybe we can get together and talk strategy if that will make you feel better.
Cable: Sounds good. Let's take care of business tomorrow night.
Trey: You know it. I'll see you tomorrow C squared.
Cable: Later Trey.
(((He hangs up the phone as he continues to look through the folder. He throws the folder down before walking out of the locker room where he runs into a camera crew. He looks into the camera and begins to talk.)))
Trey: I don't have much time but I've got a few things to get off my chest. I'm dealing with some serious shit right now. Because of that my heads not where it needs to be. I'm not prepared like I should be. I'm not who I usually am. Something has come over me and I don't think I'll be able to get over it without fixing it. Without finding out the truth.
As far as this weeks match. I've never really been a big fan of tag team matches. Especially when your partner is nowhere near as good as you are. No offense to Cable but I think we know who's going to be carrying this team. Meanwhile on the other side we went from Jackson Blaze and some low card fucking loser to Jackson Blaze and some mid card fucking loser. Big deal. I don't care if you give Jackson Blaze both of these pieces of shit he still isn't going to be better than me.
You hear me Blaze? You're not better than me now. You won't be better than me a month from now. And you definitely won't be better than me when the first MPW World Heavyweight Champion is crowned. I know you seem to go around running your mouth about how good you are and about how you are going to be the first champ and that nobody is on your level. Are you even buying that shit? You're fucking pathetic man. You've smoked one too many joints. Too much damn pot. And yeah I called it pot.
This tag match doesn't mean shit in the bigger scheme of things. Sure it's going to be great to beat your ass in the middle of the ring and show everyone that you're not as good as you think you are. I showed you last week when I put you through not one, but TWO tables. I speared you through one and then hit you with LIGHTS OUT on the other. I hear it took you a while to wake back up. That's exactly what's going to happen to you on Monday. I'm going to hit you with Lights Out and you are going to go to sleep. Again...
(((He walks off as the scene fades to black.)))
