Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2012 21:45:04 GMT -5
***The camera opens to show a lavish outdoor pool with a rock waterfall at one end, somewhere in the Hollywood Hills. The scene is littered with movie production equipment, and a dozen or so backstage people working on various tasks, from setting lights and sound, to making sure that the waterfall has just the right amount of water pouring down in the pool.
New MPW talent, “Playboy” Tyler Rose is seated poolside in a white latticed pool chair. He has a white bandage wrapped around his forehead, and wears black swim trunks with a red rose on the left front side. Someone in a uniform similar to an EMT, is examining his forehead.[/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b]Ok, guy… what’s the big idea?! I told you that I’m fine! I need to get ready for the shoot now. (sighs)
{Med Tech}: I’m sorry Mr. Rose, but the studio wanted you to be checked out. And I must say, I have to agree with the trainer as to the injury. Because of that, I’ve informed them that you need to take it easy this weekend.
{Tyler}:[/b] What?! (stands up, visibly upset) You got to be putting me on here! What the hell?!!
{Med Tech}:[/b] I understand that you’re not happy with this decision, but we have to consider your health here. It’s only for the weekend. I understand that you’re having a… wrestling match Monday night?
{Tyler}:[/b] Yeah,why the hell can I wrestle on Monday night, but I can’t do my scenes this weekend?! Do you know what this means?!
{Med Tech}:[/b] I’ve spoken with the MPW trainers, and they say you should be fine to wrestle Monday night, as long as you take it easy over the weekend. The studio wants to cover all the bases here, not to mention they don’t want any trouble from this… league that you’ve decided to join.
*** Tyler holds the back of his head, as he slowly begins to pace back and forth. He is obviously very upset, and quickly stops right in front of the med tech. He places both hands on the tech’s shoulders, making him visibly uneasy.[/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b] Ok, I know you went to school to learn all this medical shit, but even I know I’ve got a likelier chance of doing further damage in a wrestling match, than shooting a couple of scenes for this movie! I got blindsided in the head... that has nothing to do with me down there! (motions down to his crotch)[/i] I’ll take the bandages off, then put them right back on after the shoot.
{Med Tech}:[/b] (removes Tyler’s hands from his shoulders and backs up slightly)[/i] Hey, if it were my call, I wouldn’t even let you wrestle Monday night. But as it is, you’re MIA over the weekend. You’ll have to take it up with the studio, but they already went out and found a replacement and everything. Oh… and before I forget, the MPW camera crew is here. I guess they want a statement or something about what happened.
*** The med tech shrugs his shoulders at Tyler, turns and exits out of camera view. Tyler stands still for a moment, looking around the set, then begins to move toward the MPW camera with a determined look on his face. [/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b] MPW… … welcome to your first look into the adult film industry. I guess you heard that I’m not going to be allowed to complete my shooting schedule this weekend. And all because some loser ass nobody decided to attack me out of nowhere on the last Monday Night Main Event!
I don’t know this… … Ryu Tekki or whatever the hell his name is! I didn’t want to know him before Monday night, and after this shit went down, I still don’t want to know him! I do have one question for him though. What the hell was that all about?!! I could understand… you’re new, and you want to make an impact. You want the rest of the league to wake up and take notice. Well guess what dumbass?! I’m a recent hire, just like you. Nobody gives a flying f*ck that you attacked me like that… except ME! The only damn impact you had was right here! (opens his arms wide and gestures to the movie set at large)[/i] I’m not getting to work this weekend, and it’s all YOUR fault!!
Ok, so maybe you’re not that dumb. I can’t see the MPW hiring something with that low of an IQ. That begs the question then… why the hell did you attack me?! (looks to be in thought for a few seconds)[/i] Are you jealous?! Is that it?! My wrestling career isn’t one title reign after another, because I’m still relatively new to the business. What little I have done, was for leagues way smaller than the MPW. So, logic suggests that there’s another motive at play here. Now where you would have easily seen me is any number of movies and scenes I’ve shot since I became an adult industry actor. I’ve got a couple of hundred to my credit, and I’m nowhere near scratching the surface of my career yet! (grins)
Do you curl up in bed with your laptop at night, and jack off to some of my work there bud? Hell, it’s a bit more difficult for the guys to get in the biz, but if you’d only just came up and spoke to me about it, maybe I could pull a few strings and get you a test shoot or something. But no, you decide to go off half cocked, and try to break my skull. (touches the back of his head and bandage with his right hand)[/i] This will heal, but these two scenes I was contracted to shoot this weekend are gone forever!
*** Those familiar with the adult industry will recognize the gentleman approaching Tyler from behind. He stands at over 6 feet tall, with long flowing brown hair, past his shoulders, and is in quite good shape. He wears dark dress slacks, black shoes, and a white button up long sleeve shirt with diamond cuff-links. He is Evan Stone and walks up next to Tyler and puts a hand on his shoulder.[/i] ***
{Evan Stone}: Tyler man, I just wanted to say I’m sorry for the injury. That looks like it’s quite painful.
{Tyler}:[/b] (Tyler turns sideways to the camera, with a smile and shakes Evan’s hand) Naaa… it’s not that bad. It’s more a nuisance than anything else. Let me guess… you’re the replacement?!
{Evan Stone}:[/b] (Evan smiles wide)[/i] I got the phone call this morning. That totally bites man. How long are you out for?!
{Tyler}:[/b] Only the weekend apparently. I’m wrestling on Monday night, so I’m going to make sure I take out my frustration on that loser.
{Evan Stone}:[/b] Yeah, I heard you found a place to wrestle out of Vegas. Aren’t you worried though? I mean, didn’t this happen to you before you even got in the ring? What happens if you get hurt again… maybe even something worse this time?
{Tyler}:[/b] Man, I have trained for this. I’ve wrestled off and on for a few years, and it’s been perfectly fine. What’s different this go-round is I’ve got this crazy stalker fuck who is apparently jealous of my adult career. That’s the only thing that makes sense.
{Evan Stone}:[/b] Really?! Another wrestler who wants to do adult movies?! (slight chuckle)[/i] And I thought you were one of a kind.
{Tyler}:[/b] Eh, he’s Japanese or some shit like that. You know how they are over there. The government makes them pixelate all the good parts. Probably arrived over here in the States and had sensory overload! (both laugh)
{Evan Stone}:[/b] Well, they’re waiting on me. I just saw you over here and wanted to come by and say I’m sorry. No hard feelings I hope?
{Tyler}:[/b] Not with you my man! My beef is with the guy who gave me this bandage toboggan. He and I are going to have a few things to settle up come Monday night.
*** Tyler and Evan start with a hand shake and end in a hug. Evan then waves, as he walks back off to return to the shoot. Tyler watches him leave, waving back, then turns back to face the camera head on. He has a determined look on his face.[/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b] I’ve never claimed to be the best wrestler. It’s something I do for fun, a hobby of sorts on the side. But one thing I know for sure… I have more than enough skill to show you the error of your ways come Monday night! I had my weekend all planned out. Now, I’m stuck in limbo all because of you. I was going to sort of survey the lay of the land before I requested my first match from management. But, since I’m going to have all this pent up sexual tension and frustration, I can’t think of a better way to release it than to kick your ass up one side of the ring and down the other. Then maybe you’ll wish you had tried to take out another newbie besides The “Playboy”!
*** Tyler stares intently into the camera lens, as it slowly fades to black.[/i] ***
New MPW talent, “Playboy” Tyler Rose is seated poolside in a white latticed pool chair. He has a white bandage wrapped around his forehead, and wears black swim trunks with a red rose on the left front side. Someone in a uniform similar to an EMT, is examining his forehead.[/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b]Ok, guy… what’s the big idea?! I told you that I’m fine! I need to get ready for the shoot now. (sighs)
{Med Tech}: I’m sorry Mr. Rose, but the studio wanted you to be checked out. And I must say, I have to agree with the trainer as to the injury. Because of that, I’ve informed them that you need to take it easy this weekend.
{Tyler}:[/b] What?! (stands up, visibly upset) You got to be putting me on here! What the hell?!!
{Med Tech}:[/b] I understand that you’re not happy with this decision, but we have to consider your health here. It’s only for the weekend. I understand that you’re having a… wrestling match Monday night?
{Tyler}:[/b] Yeah,why the hell can I wrestle on Monday night, but I can’t do my scenes this weekend?! Do you know what this means?!
{Med Tech}:[/b] I’ve spoken with the MPW trainers, and they say you should be fine to wrestle Monday night, as long as you take it easy over the weekend. The studio wants to cover all the bases here, not to mention they don’t want any trouble from this… league that you’ve decided to join.
*** Tyler holds the back of his head, as he slowly begins to pace back and forth. He is obviously very upset, and quickly stops right in front of the med tech. He places both hands on the tech’s shoulders, making him visibly uneasy.[/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b] Ok, I know you went to school to learn all this medical shit, but even I know I’ve got a likelier chance of doing further damage in a wrestling match, than shooting a couple of scenes for this movie! I got blindsided in the head... that has nothing to do with me down there! (motions down to his crotch)[/i] I’ll take the bandages off, then put them right back on after the shoot.
{Med Tech}:[/b] (removes Tyler’s hands from his shoulders and backs up slightly)[/i] Hey, if it were my call, I wouldn’t even let you wrestle Monday night. But as it is, you’re MIA over the weekend. You’ll have to take it up with the studio, but they already went out and found a replacement and everything. Oh… and before I forget, the MPW camera crew is here. I guess they want a statement or something about what happened.
*** The med tech shrugs his shoulders at Tyler, turns and exits out of camera view. Tyler stands still for a moment, looking around the set, then begins to move toward the MPW camera with a determined look on his face. [/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b] MPW… … welcome to your first look into the adult film industry. I guess you heard that I’m not going to be allowed to complete my shooting schedule this weekend. And all because some loser ass nobody decided to attack me out of nowhere on the last Monday Night Main Event!
I don’t know this… … Ryu Tekki or whatever the hell his name is! I didn’t want to know him before Monday night, and after this shit went down, I still don’t want to know him! I do have one question for him though. What the hell was that all about?!! I could understand… you’re new, and you want to make an impact. You want the rest of the league to wake up and take notice. Well guess what dumbass?! I’m a recent hire, just like you. Nobody gives a flying f*ck that you attacked me like that… except ME! The only damn impact you had was right here! (opens his arms wide and gestures to the movie set at large)[/i] I’m not getting to work this weekend, and it’s all YOUR fault!!
Ok, so maybe you’re not that dumb. I can’t see the MPW hiring something with that low of an IQ. That begs the question then… why the hell did you attack me?! (looks to be in thought for a few seconds)[/i] Are you jealous?! Is that it?! My wrestling career isn’t one title reign after another, because I’m still relatively new to the business. What little I have done, was for leagues way smaller than the MPW. So, logic suggests that there’s another motive at play here. Now where you would have easily seen me is any number of movies and scenes I’ve shot since I became an adult industry actor. I’ve got a couple of hundred to my credit, and I’m nowhere near scratching the surface of my career yet! (grins)
Do you curl up in bed with your laptop at night, and jack off to some of my work there bud? Hell, it’s a bit more difficult for the guys to get in the biz, but if you’d only just came up and spoke to me about it, maybe I could pull a few strings and get you a test shoot or something. But no, you decide to go off half cocked, and try to break my skull. (touches the back of his head and bandage with his right hand)[/i] This will heal, but these two scenes I was contracted to shoot this weekend are gone forever!
*** Those familiar with the adult industry will recognize the gentleman approaching Tyler from behind. He stands at over 6 feet tall, with long flowing brown hair, past his shoulders, and is in quite good shape. He wears dark dress slacks, black shoes, and a white button up long sleeve shirt with diamond cuff-links. He is Evan Stone and walks up next to Tyler and puts a hand on his shoulder.[/i] ***
{Evan Stone}: Tyler man, I just wanted to say I’m sorry for the injury. That looks like it’s quite painful.
{Tyler}:[/b] (Tyler turns sideways to the camera, with a smile and shakes Evan’s hand) Naaa… it’s not that bad. It’s more a nuisance than anything else. Let me guess… you’re the replacement?!
{Evan Stone}:[/b] (Evan smiles wide)[/i] I got the phone call this morning. That totally bites man. How long are you out for?!
{Tyler}:[/b] Only the weekend apparently. I’m wrestling on Monday night, so I’m going to make sure I take out my frustration on that loser.
{Evan Stone}:[/b] Yeah, I heard you found a place to wrestle out of Vegas. Aren’t you worried though? I mean, didn’t this happen to you before you even got in the ring? What happens if you get hurt again… maybe even something worse this time?
{Tyler}:[/b] Man, I have trained for this. I’ve wrestled off and on for a few years, and it’s been perfectly fine. What’s different this go-round is I’ve got this crazy stalker fuck who is apparently jealous of my adult career. That’s the only thing that makes sense.
{Evan Stone}:[/b] Really?! Another wrestler who wants to do adult movies?! (slight chuckle)[/i] And I thought you were one of a kind.
{Tyler}:[/b] Eh, he’s Japanese or some shit like that. You know how they are over there. The government makes them pixelate all the good parts. Probably arrived over here in the States and had sensory overload! (both laugh)
{Evan Stone}:[/b] Well, they’re waiting on me. I just saw you over here and wanted to come by and say I’m sorry. No hard feelings I hope?
{Tyler}:[/b] Not with you my man! My beef is with the guy who gave me this bandage toboggan. He and I are going to have a few things to settle up come Monday night.
*** Tyler and Evan start with a hand shake and end in a hug. Evan then waves, as he walks back off to return to the shoot. Tyler watches him leave, waving back, then turns back to face the camera head on. He has a determined look on his face.[/i] ***
{Tyler}:[/b] I’ve never claimed to be the best wrestler. It’s something I do for fun, a hobby of sorts on the side. But one thing I know for sure… I have more than enough skill to show you the error of your ways come Monday night! I had my weekend all planned out. Now, I’m stuck in limbo all because of you. I was going to sort of survey the lay of the land before I requested my first match from management. But, since I’m going to have all this pent up sexual tension and frustration, I can’t think of a better way to release it than to kick your ass up one side of the ring and down the other. Then maybe you’ll wish you had tried to take out another newbie besides The “Playboy”!
*** Tyler stares intently into the camera lens, as it slowly fades to black.[/i] ***
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