Post by SLAM II on Jan 1, 2012 18:42:19 GMT -4
The scene opens up with a AWA film crew and Chris Sonnier following Vixen Slam through a trashed trailer. People were passed out everywhere on the couch, under the coffee table, two people were duck taped to a door, and a woman was leaned against a counter passed out.[/color]
-Camera Guy- "Man you guys through down for New Year's didn't you Mrs. Slam?"
-Vixen Slam- "Oh my husband did the partying, me and the kid spent the night at my parents for peace and quiet"
-Sound Guy- "Mr. Slam is a partying God! He always had the best weed to sell back in the day"
Vixen just smiled and pointed to the last door down the narrow hall. The crew walks up and opens the door pushing back a litter of trash with the door, mainly it was empty cans of PBR and bottles of Jack Daniels. Slam 2 is lying on a mattress wrapped up in sheets, Chris slowly approaches the bed extending his hand to nudge Slam 2 awake.[/color]
-Chris Sonnier- "Slam 2...Slam 2..."
Slam 2 grunts himself awake lifting his head far enough to look at Chris to the AWA film crew, and then lays back down. Chris looks awkward from Slam 2 to the crew.[/color]
-Slam II- "Chris what are you doing here?"
-Chris Sonnier- "You called me last night telling me that Timothy Draven's son called you about a reunion show, and you wanted me to come to your house this morning to do a interview or that's what I understood from your drunkeness"
Slam rolls over and passes gas before sitting all the way up.[/color]
-Slam II- "Well shit, I can't recall much from last night Chris! But what I do remember"
Slam slings his feet out of bed keeping the sheet over his naked lower half. He reaches over to the bed side table for the ashtray where he begins to sift through cigarettes throwing what he deemed unworthy onto the floor.[/color]
-Slam II- "Is that little prick Nicholas calling me and telling me AWA is having a reunion show! Hell yeah I thought, but with snide remarks I was the last one to be contacted! So I called you up, now I recall, to come see me off the three time AWA Undisputed Heavyweight champion, hell raising, out lawed son of a bitch Slam fucking junior. Because regardless of what my fellow superstars from the past believe Slam 2 is, the god damn AWA fan nation LOVES ME!"
Finally Slam finds a half smoked joint and a lighter. He fires up the joint inhaling the sweet fumes of mind freedom and then he stands up hitting the joint all the way up, the sheet drops to the floor, and all the men flee from the room as fast as they can.[/color]
15 minutes later....
Slam comes out of the bed room dressed in black jeans with the legs tucked down into his boots, white tank top with a leather vest over that, a chain hanging down the side, and in his hand is the old rough looking cowboy hat. The AWA crew are now in front of Slam as he smiles at them.[/color]
-Slam II- "A New Year is upon us and the AWA wants to open the new year with a final reunion show"
Slam stopped in the hall way propping open the back trailer door, he then leaned against the washing machine to light a cigarette.[/color]
-Slam II- "Well I am fucking down, I wanted the fans to know yours truly will be there competing and of course raising some hell!"
-Chris Sonnier- "If you could pick your last match who would you face?"
Slam takes a drag from his smoke taking a minute to think.[/color]
-Slam II- "I really don't know Chris, Windsor or maybe Anthony Jordan? Lucas, Andrews, or hell Ripper! Time will tell I guess until then I have my own plan but to find out what it is follow me on the road to New York!"
Slam then snatches the camera from the camera guy making the whole scene hectic to see.[/color]
-Camera Guy- "Hey man that cost a lot!"
-Slam II- "Shut up a minute, Draven paid for this so it is covered!"
Finally Slam turns the camera to face him and he is walking now through the rest of the trailer, stopping to kiss Vixen, and then through the front screen door. The camera is sat down on the back of a motorcycle and tied it down. Then Slam kneals down in front of the camera.[/color]
-Slam II- "So now it begins my trip to New York to pick up my good friend Korey Kill!"
Slam hops up on the bike firing it up, after a second or two of revving the engine Slam 2 takes off turning gravel! The AWA crew, Vixen, and Chris gather on the front porch.[/color]
-Camera Guy- "I'm going to get canned man, I think I'm going to find a joint in the house guys"
-Chris Sonnier- "David probably don't realize that camera stops working only so far from the van"
-Camera Guy- "Man you guys through down for New Year's didn't you Mrs. Slam?"
-Vixen Slam- "Oh my husband did the partying, me and the kid spent the night at my parents for peace and quiet"
-Sound Guy- "Mr. Slam is a partying God! He always had the best weed to sell back in the day"
Vixen just smiled and pointed to the last door down the narrow hall. The crew walks up and opens the door pushing back a litter of trash with the door, mainly it was empty cans of PBR and bottles of Jack Daniels. Slam 2 is lying on a mattress wrapped up in sheets, Chris slowly approaches the bed extending his hand to nudge Slam 2 awake.[/color]
-Chris Sonnier- "Slam 2...Slam 2..."
Slam 2 grunts himself awake lifting his head far enough to look at Chris to the AWA film crew, and then lays back down. Chris looks awkward from Slam 2 to the crew.[/color]
-Slam II- "Chris what are you doing here?"
-Chris Sonnier- "You called me last night telling me that Timothy Draven's son called you about a reunion show, and you wanted me to come to your house this morning to do a interview or that's what I understood from your drunkeness"
Slam rolls over and passes gas before sitting all the way up.[/color]
-Slam II- "Well shit, I can't recall much from last night Chris! But what I do remember"
Slam slings his feet out of bed keeping the sheet over his naked lower half. He reaches over to the bed side table for the ashtray where he begins to sift through cigarettes throwing what he deemed unworthy onto the floor.[/color]
-Slam II- "Is that little prick Nicholas calling me and telling me AWA is having a reunion show! Hell yeah I thought, but with snide remarks I was the last one to be contacted! So I called you up, now I recall, to come see me off the three time AWA Undisputed Heavyweight champion, hell raising, out lawed son of a bitch Slam fucking junior. Because regardless of what my fellow superstars from the past believe Slam 2 is, the god damn AWA fan nation LOVES ME!"
Finally Slam finds a half smoked joint and a lighter. He fires up the joint inhaling the sweet fumes of mind freedom and then he stands up hitting the joint all the way up, the sheet drops to the floor, and all the men flee from the room as fast as they can.[/color]
15 minutes later....
Slam comes out of the bed room dressed in black jeans with the legs tucked down into his boots, white tank top with a leather vest over that, a chain hanging down the side, and in his hand is the old rough looking cowboy hat. The AWA crew are now in front of Slam as he smiles at them.[/color]
-Slam II- "A New Year is upon us and the AWA wants to open the new year with a final reunion show"
Slam stopped in the hall way propping open the back trailer door, he then leaned against the washing machine to light a cigarette.[/color]
-Slam II- "Well I am fucking down, I wanted the fans to know yours truly will be there competing and of course raising some hell!"
-Chris Sonnier- "If you could pick your last match who would you face?"
Slam takes a drag from his smoke taking a minute to think.[/color]
-Slam II- "I really don't know Chris, Windsor or maybe Anthony Jordan? Lucas, Andrews, or hell Ripper! Time will tell I guess until then I have my own plan but to find out what it is follow me on the road to New York!"
Slam then snatches the camera from the camera guy making the whole scene hectic to see.[/color]
-Camera Guy- "Hey man that cost a lot!"
-Slam II- "Shut up a minute, Draven paid for this so it is covered!"
Finally Slam turns the camera to face him and he is walking now through the rest of the trailer, stopping to kiss Vixen, and then through the front screen door. The camera is sat down on the back of a motorcycle and tied it down. Then Slam kneals down in front of the camera.[/color]
-Slam II- "So now it begins my trip to New York to pick up my good friend Korey Kill!"
Slam hops up on the bike firing it up, after a second or two of revving the engine Slam 2 takes off turning gravel! The AWA crew, Vixen, and Chris gather on the front porch.[/color]
-Camera Guy- "I'm going to get canned man, I think I'm going to find a joint in the house guys"
-Chris Sonnier- "David probably don't realize that camera stops working only so far from the van"
