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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 28 2007, 09:49 PM (14 Views) | |
| riflewilly | Nov 28 2007, 09:49 PM Post #1 |
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BAM……..Rifle’s back slams hard onto the canvas of a ring as the sound echoes throughout the building. Rifle is wearing a pair of blue wrestling tights and is shirtless. The numerous scars on his body show where he has had surgery in the past. He begins laughing even though he was just slammed onto the canvas. The camera zooms out and Jet Harnson can be seen wearing his purple parachute pants and no shirt. His pink hair is tied back in a ponytail. They seem to be wrestling in a ring in a small building. Windows line one side of the building and several little kids can be seen peering in from outside. They all seem to have smiles on their faces as they watch Rifle and Jet wrestle. Rifle gets to his feet and Jet delivers a dropkick. Rifle falls to the ground and then rolls out of the ring. He stumbles around and then looks back in the ring at Jet with a sinister look on his face. Rifle: Damn it Jet. This is just supposed to be a training session. Your not supposed to try and really hurt me. Jeez. Jet shrugs his shoulders apologetically although a tiny bit of a smile can be seen as Rifle rolls back into the ring. The two men lock up and then a door across the way opens and Jessica Harnson walks in wearing a pink t-shirt and a pair of black jeans. She walks over and leans against the apron as she watches the two spar. Rifle comes running off of the ropes and Jet delivers a hip toss sending Rifle rolling out of the ring. He stumbles for a second and then smiles. He walks over to Jessica and wraps his left arm around her, They then lock lips in a short kiss. Jet scoffs from inside the ring and then runs towards the opposite rope. He bounces off and returns. He slides under the bottom rope and nails Rifle with both feet in a baseball slide. This sends Rifle down to the ground. Rifle stares at jet and then climbs back to his feet. Dude, you have to be ready for things like that when you get into the ring with Monica on Thursday. Rifle smiles as he climbs the apron and steps back in the ring. Jet slides back into the ring and leans against the ropes. Jet: Why don’t we try the lock up again? Let’s just go back to basics. Rifle and Jet lock up again and Jet backs Willy into a corner. Rifle drops to his stomach as Jet falls forward into the turnbuckle. Rifle slides to the outside of the apron and stands up. He climbs the turnbuckle and leaps as Jet turns around. Jet jumps into the air and nails Rifle in mid-air with a dropkick. Rifle falls to the mat and rolls around in pain. Jet stands up and smiles. He looks over at his sister who rolls her eyes in disgust. Jet shakes his head and then helps Rifle to his feet. Rifle pushes Jet back and then kicks him in the gut. Jet doubles over holding his gut and Rifle climbs the turnbuckle. He grabs Jet around the neck and jumps spinning him and Jet in the air and then drives Jet’s head into the mat with the RIFLEWILLY WAY. Jet rolls around for a minute and then is motionless. The banging of little fists on the glass of the building can be heard as well as the cheers of the little kids watching from outside. Rifle stands up and points over in the direction of the kids and then runs towards the turnbuckle. He runs up the buckles and as he reaches the top he bounces and leaps doing a back flip into a moon Sault, landing right on Jet’s stomach. Rifle then covers Jet and counts. Rifle: One….Two….Three…. Rifle rolls off of Jet and stands up holding his gut as Jet gasps trying to catch his breath. Jet grabs the ropes and pulls himself to his feet. He stares at Rifle for a second in amazement and then smiles. Jet: What the hell was that? Rifle smiles as Jet continues to look at Rifle surprised that he pulled off a move like that. Rifle: Well, while Monica Blaze keeps going on about my name and how it doesn’t make sense I spent the last week perfecting a second part to the Riflewilly Way. Rifle begins laughing as Jet stumbles towards the turnbuckle holding his stomach the whole time. Rifle: You see, after watching Monica go on about how a Rifle and a Shotgun are two completely different weapons and about how Sebastian vacated his title and blah blah blah….I realized that I could take advantage of the situation and actually obsess over something that would catch Monica off guard and something that the fans would actually give a crap about instead of how my name makes no sense. Jet begins to laugh as Rifle sits down on one of the top turnbuckles across the ring from Jet. Rifle: Monica is worrying about things that have no relevance on the match whatsoever, which proves that her head isn’t in the game. She spent almost ten minutes talking about the definition of Rifle and the definition of shotgun. I was in tears and just couldn’t stop laughing. Jessica climbs into the ring and sits down in the corner beneath Rifle and leans back against the turnbuckle.. Jessica: Well, maybe you should learn some new moves in the bedroom as well. Rifle stares down at her with a sort of irritated smile as Jet stares from across the ring. Jet: You guys know that I am still not completely comfortable with the idea of you two dating. Rifle shrugs and then jumps off of the turnbuckle avoiding Jessica beneath him. He walks over towards Jet and then shakes his hand. Jet then hops down and smiles. Rifle: Do you think it’s time I address Monica directly. Jet points over towards the camera. Well there is an EWF cameraman over there so have at it. Rifle’s eyes lock on the camera as he walks over towards it. He stares down at it from inside the ring and then waves. Rifle: Hi Monica, I hope you bring your little definition flash cards with you this week since you somehow think that they are going to help you. In all honesty you don’t need to know what the definition of Rifle and Shotgun are. The definitions that you should have looked up were pain, head trauma, and distraction. Rifle shrugs his shoulders mockingly. Rifle: In a sarcastic voice What? You don’t know why you need to know the word distraction? It’s what that whole story about my name is to you. It seems to be a distraction for you. It is distracting you from the match at hand and that only works to my advantage. Rifle begins to grow a serious look on his face. Rifle: Another distraction for you this week is the fact that you keep going on about the whole Sebastian Morton dropping his title thing. Rifle begins almost growling as he speaks through clenched teeth and spit begins flying from his mouth. Rifle: It doesn’t matter how the title was relinquished or how it ended up around my waist. The only thing that matters is that it says MY name on the belt. I am the European Champion and it doesn’t matter how it happened. What matters is the fact that you are stepping into the ring with me this Thursday Night. Rifle climbs out of the ring without taking his eyes off of the camera as he walks over to the door where the little kids are still staring in awe at him. Rifle: My advice to you is to get your head straight and stop worrying about unimportant things that bear no relevance to our match. If you don’t you are going to find out why my name is what it is. You will find it out the hard way and you will find it out THE RIFLEWILLY WAY!!!!!!! Suddenly Rifle’s demeanor changes as he opens the door and he begins smiling as the kids begin pouring into the room. Rifle: So who wants to watch me wrestle Jet Harnson? The kids all begin screaming me as they walk over towards the ring as we fade to black. |
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