Post by kidluck on Apr 10, 2007 9:09:54 GMT -6
| KEY Actions Kid Luck Tavi Whitten |
| PART I LOCATION: Miami , Florida TIME: 1:24 pm The scene opens up deep in the sunsoaked state of Florida. A large house, situated on one of the beautiful sandy beaches stands out from all the rest. While the other houses are usually plain or covered in some sort of exotic material to show how rich they are, this house has a glowing neon sign on the front of it, showing a fan of cards. The owner of this house, of course, is Kid Luck..In the large living room, Kid Luck is currently trying to work out on a large metal chin-up bar, hanging halfway between the ceiling and floor. He manages to pull himself up a few times before tucking his legs between his arms and hanging upside down like a bat Kid...What the hell are you doing?! Hangin' Tavi, Kids current girlfriend, sighs and sits down on a large white-leather couch So..Is Kid Luck enjoying his retirement? Retirement? What retirement? ..Your retirement from wrestling, dumbass! No more..Look on the table! Tavi walks over to a large marble table which is covered in beer cans, pizza boxes and wrappers. She sighs and shoves most of the wrappers away until she finds a slightly greasy piece of paper, she reads the first few lines and her eyes widen Y..Y--Y...You...You-- That's right honey..Kid Luck has a date with Power On Wrestling! But..why? I thought you retired because your body had given in? Remember UWL? You could hardly cope! UWL is the past, baby! Besides...it shut down ages ago...I can sit back with a nice cold beer and realize that I am their best Heritage Champion of all time! Uh...You do realize that, in POW, you have to start ALL over again and that you aren't just going to get a title shot by walking in and saying your name? Yeah... Kid corkscrew flips off the bar and onto the floor as if he had done a normal jump. He walks to the fridge and opens it, searching around for something Wait..You are not planning to use-- My qucik feet and insane jumps? Of course! Corkscrews..Lariats..Backflips...630 Flips...Hell, the sky ain't even the limit for me..I'm taking Wrestling to all new heights, baby! My goal is to take POW and make it climb all the ladders it wants to..and if I have to use my body as a total wrecking ball and break a few of my bones doing it, then so be it! Kid..Do you have any idea what risk you are putting your body at? In UWL I was fine with everything because you never stepped a toe out of line and played it cool and sensible..BUT THIS IS JUST INSANE!! I WANT IT INSANE!!! I've had enough of old-school wrestlers who deal out boring, repetitive moves! Technical wrestlers who wait and wait for that one lousy injured limb! Power wrestlers who throw their weight around and get tired after the first few minutes of the match! Wrestling needs an injection of pure adrenaline into its rotten veins and you are looking at the hypodermic who is going to deliver that injection! I want it to be known that long gone are the days when wrestling was a slow sport filled with moves that took ten seconds to execute and you shook hands after every single damn offence! I want to be known as The Human Kamikaze! The person who doesn't give a damn about the laws of true wrestling and the one that defies all odds and creates new limits just so he can break them with a flick of his wrist! The house falls eerily silent. Tavi looks down at the floor, sadly. Kid pulls out a bottle of Budweiser and bites the top off, spitting the metal cap into an open white bin under a wooden counter So...this is it,huh? Tavi...you're acting like the moment I step into the ring, i'm going to die I know..but...i've seen your training...Remember that time you completely defied the odds and jumped off the roof in a Corkscrew Moonsault onto old boxes? That was easy! But...this shows how far away you're getting from me..How far you're willing to push your body and that I won't be able to follow Kid places the bottle on the wooden linoleum next to the left side of the sofa and gets on his knees in front of Tavi. He holds her hands and looks her in the eyes I promise that I won't die..ok?..I promise that I will not leave you...we've gotten this far.. Yeah...but have you seen your opponents? Ah f**k them...they are nothing!! Kid sits down and picks up the bottle of beer One of them is absolutely deranged and is a complete psychopath! That'll be Orge..An outcast of Extreme United Wrestling Orge..how did you kn-- I didn't, but with a name like that... But he is one scary.. f**k THAT ZOMBIE!! Do you think I care about some EUW reject?! No. I am Kid Luck and I am the Human Kamikaze, I don't care about some useless degenerate hippie! I'm going to shock and astound him so much that i'll put a soul back into him! and Ron Nicastro? 'The Hitman'? How did you know? I didn't but with a name like that... Ok, OK! I don't care about him. I'll dazzle him to the point his head spins around like in that crappy movie..Exorschist or something...and it blows up! You're getting a little cocky for a newcomer to POW.. So? Be a little careful..What with the Eagles confrontation a few days ago.. Ha! That guy has one hell of an ego..I know i'm a better high-flier...I have more talent in my little finger than he does in his entire body! Ha.. Take Eagles side cause he was the smooth one..the talker...the ladies man.. No he wasn't! Stop defending him!!! Maybe he was right, maybe you did ride his coat-tails to success! She hits a nerve as Kid grasps the beer bottle so hard it smashes into pieces. He simply stares emotionlessly ahead with an angry curl on his top lip. He opens his hands and the amber liquid and brown glass falls to the floor. Traces of red are mixed in with the amber and several pieces of glass are sticking out of his hand Kid.. He stands up quickly, his hands grasping the arm of the chair. The whiteness is immediately stained by the horribly clashing blood and the glass lacerates the material. He simply picks out the large shards of glass without even blinking and throws them onto the floor. He walks into the hallway and stands outside the large white doors Kid...I'm sorry..but-- Kid forcefully kicks open one of the doors and it falls of its top hnge, leaning crookedly open in the doorway. He walks outside and opens the garage. A huge blast of cold air and a piercing smell of moss and mould greets his sensitive nose as he walks onto the cold cement, Tavi rushes out KID! PLEASE! Kid slides into his Blue-and-Silver Dodge Viper and closes the door. The window comes down so he can hear her Kid..I know I hit a nerve..But I just want you to be careful...You and Eagles were good friends...But you guys are already getting at eachothers throats..and I don't want that... Kid reaches onto the dashboard and pulls a pair of Animal Agressor II 715 sunglasses on.Tavi leans her arms on the window and leans in Kid..sometimes I do worry about you.. He leans his head near hers and kisses her softly I worry about you too...do yourself a favour and check the Champagne Cooler... Why? Kid simply tapped the side of his nose and revved the engine up before speeding off down the gravel drive and speeding out of sight. Tavi sighs and walks into the kitchen, she pulls out a small blue drawer undeneath the refrigerator and pulls out a green bottle of Champagne and a cut-patterned glass Oh..well thanks anyway Kid.. She pours herself a glass and something small falls into the glass. She looks confused but pulls it out anyway, she holds the silver chain between her fingers and looks at the necklace with a cut diamond pendant Oh..Kid... |
| PART II LOCATION: Random Highway, Somewhere in the Midwest TIME: 2:01 pm Kid is speeding down the highways of America, looking for a sign to exit into Missouri. He finds an exit and speeds down the ramp very fast, so fast he leans back in his seat as he shoots through the streets Next stop Dorothy..KANSAS! He smirks at his little joke and a Black Motorola Pebble on a small hands-free shelf begins ringing. He clicks the button This is Kid Luck..I'm a Gemini and like long walks in the park and-- Kid.. You ok? You sound a bit dazed Heh..Really?..Woo...Well..umm..Diamonds ARE a girls best friend.. So you liked the gift? Just wait until you come home.. Why? We need to make-up from our little fight.. Great..and I thought I couldn't lose any more focus.. She gives a quiet laugh You nearly there? Yes.. Good..well...good luck and i'll be at home cheering you on! Bye! Kid laughs and presses a button to hang up. He shakes his head. That girl is nearly as nuts as me.. |