Post by nickpickles on May 20, 2007 23:46:12 GMT -6
As the camera opens, we can hear the rattling of glass shaking. As the camera shows, we see a tray of crystal glass bottles on a tray, wobbling. They are filled with brandy, as identified by the color of the fluid in it. As the camera pans back, we can see that this tray is in place inside a limo. We know this from the leather interior and tinted windows now seen in the scene.
Now as we go to the side, we see Nick Pickles, in a nice easy wearing suit, sitting in the seat with his leg's kicked up on a foot stool. Across from him is Bubba, sitting stern with his arms folded. Nick seems very relaxed and pleased unlike his counter part. Nick reaches forward and grabs some brandy before going back into his relax position.
Bubba: So boss....what is the plan now?
Nick: Plan?....Everything has gone according to plan already. Now it's time to prepare to enjoy the spoils of war.
The car phone now rings as Nick now brushes off the question asked seemingly and goes back to looking out his window and thinking. Nick then picks up the phone.
Nick: Yeah hello..
Nick listens to whatever the person on the other end is saying. You can see Nick squinting, as if he's saying Wow to something the other person said.
Nick: Really...that much? (Listen quickly to the other person)..No no, believe me...it's easy money, a lock. Im fighting either two people i have trumped numerous times or some overly confident tough guy who think's he the best thing to happen in wrestling. Place the bet, it's a sure winner. Aight, bye.
Nick hangs up the phone and haves a chuckle at the conversation he just had. Bubba seems uncomfortable with the answer his employer gave a while ago and inquires more.
Bubba: But i dont understand, now we got more on our plate then originally-
Nick puts his glass of brandy back down on the tray, kicks his legs down and sits upright to set his bodyguard straight on what he ment earlier.
Nick: Look, im a smart guy as you know by now. All that went down happen for a reason, and as a strategist...i think i got it the perfect way. What may look like a full plate for SuperMania III is in fact just a small course.
Bubba: I dont follow
Nick: Look at it like this, i got exactly what i wanted...and that was Jay T Nitro. You see, Kaleb Shadix can look at it any way he wants...he can call me a pussy, i ran away...whatever suits his stupid ego, but fact is....i was far more concerned with the bigger legend then this guy. I wasnt going to waste my time last week fighting this guy, cause lets face it...he can fight. Why waste energy and go into the batttle i want not hundred percent? I have dreamed of this moment for a long time, the day i would send Jay T Nitro, my plague, the thorn in my side packing from this resting world with a loss from me. SuperMania III will be my greatest achievement.
Nick, contempt with his statement, goes back to drinking his glass of brandy. He whips out a cigar as well, cuts the budd off and lights it up while rolling down the window.
Nick: You see....you have to have the smarts in this game to get what you want. Shadix can say he's a legend in the making, but let's face it....he's on a hot streak. He hasnt done nearly as much as me or Nitro have done in our careers. He's just a one hit wonder that has is going to fizzle out on the big stage in front of millions. I got Showtime and Nitro's numbers. They may have gotten me a few times, but i know how to beat them....and if Shadix happens to get past Showtime, he wont be in good condition and then i'll easily put his big mouth in it's place.
Nick puffs the cigar smoke into the air out the window. Nick then buries it in the ash tray and then tosses it out the window, to which we hear someone scream as if they got hit with it.
Nick: In one night, i get to put three people i hate with a passion out of the equation. Two by my hand and one by someone else's. And when the smoke clears.....i will have such a smile on my face. A smile for embarassing the hell out of Kaleb Shadix when he's proven to be the rookie he is on the big stage. A smile on my face from stopping the Show one more time. A huge smile for ridding the wrestling world of the biggest piece of garbage, the fan favorite Jay T Nitro. What a night of celebration....and the dust clears to show that I am back on the top of my game, and on the top of POW.
Bubba: Yeah, that would be nice.
Nick: "Not would be, will be. The sooner you, them and everyone else realizes this, the better it will be. The fans better bring their cleanex cause they will be upset with this outcome when i walk away with both Television titles. I know how they love Nitro and Showtime so much, it just makes me sick. Another reason to motivate me....to show this fans how the real world works. The good guy's, the hero's dont always win. And there is alot of payback that will be dealt out, and each of these three opponents will pay the piper one way or another. That right there, that thought....makes me a happy man.
Nick kicks himself back in relax mode, with his arms behind his head and looking up, nodding and thinking about those images as reality.
Bubba: That's a good vision boss. I can definitly see that going down. In fact, i cant wait.
Nick: Me neither my friend....me neither nnnyahahahaha.
As we end with this, the camera goes from inside the limo, to the outside, looking at the trunk of it as it drives off into the distance down the street and finally turns the corner. The camera then looks off into the sky with shows dark, stormy clouds rolling in over St. Louis. Is this a foreshadowing of what it might mean if Nick's master plan comes to head at SuperMania III? One can only wonder and wait to find out. A grumble of thunder is the last thing heard as the scene cuts to black.
Now as we go to the side, we see Nick Pickles, in a nice easy wearing suit, sitting in the seat with his leg's kicked up on a foot stool. Across from him is Bubba, sitting stern with his arms folded. Nick seems very relaxed and pleased unlike his counter part. Nick reaches forward and grabs some brandy before going back into his relax position.
Bubba: So boss....what is the plan now?
Nick: Plan?....Everything has gone according to plan already. Now it's time to prepare to enjoy the spoils of war.
The car phone now rings as Nick now brushes off the question asked seemingly and goes back to looking out his window and thinking. Nick then picks up the phone.
Nick: Yeah hello..
Nick listens to whatever the person on the other end is saying. You can see Nick squinting, as if he's saying Wow to something the other person said.
Nick: Really...that much? (Listen quickly to the other person)..No no, believe me...it's easy money, a lock. Im fighting either two people i have trumped numerous times or some overly confident tough guy who think's he the best thing to happen in wrestling. Place the bet, it's a sure winner. Aight, bye.
Nick hangs up the phone and haves a chuckle at the conversation he just had. Bubba seems uncomfortable with the answer his employer gave a while ago and inquires more.
Bubba: But i dont understand, now we got more on our plate then originally-
Nick puts his glass of brandy back down on the tray, kicks his legs down and sits upright to set his bodyguard straight on what he ment earlier.
Nick: Look, im a smart guy as you know by now. All that went down happen for a reason, and as a strategist...i think i got it the perfect way. What may look like a full plate for SuperMania III is in fact just a small course.
Bubba: I dont follow
Nick: Look at it like this, i got exactly what i wanted...and that was Jay T Nitro. You see, Kaleb Shadix can look at it any way he wants...he can call me a pussy, i ran away...whatever suits his stupid ego, but fact is....i was far more concerned with the bigger legend then this guy. I wasnt going to waste my time last week fighting this guy, cause lets face it...he can fight. Why waste energy and go into the batttle i want not hundred percent? I have dreamed of this moment for a long time, the day i would send Jay T Nitro, my plague, the thorn in my side packing from this resting world with a loss from me. SuperMania III will be my greatest achievement.
Nick, contempt with his statement, goes back to drinking his glass of brandy. He whips out a cigar as well, cuts the budd off and lights it up while rolling down the window.
Nick: You see....you have to have the smarts in this game to get what you want. Shadix can say he's a legend in the making, but let's face it....he's on a hot streak. He hasnt done nearly as much as me or Nitro have done in our careers. He's just a one hit wonder that has is going to fizzle out on the big stage in front of millions. I got Showtime and Nitro's numbers. They may have gotten me a few times, but i know how to beat them....and if Shadix happens to get past Showtime, he wont be in good condition and then i'll easily put his big mouth in it's place.
Nick puffs the cigar smoke into the air out the window. Nick then buries it in the ash tray and then tosses it out the window, to which we hear someone scream as if they got hit with it.
Nick: In one night, i get to put three people i hate with a passion out of the equation. Two by my hand and one by someone else's. And when the smoke clears.....i will have such a smile on my face. A smile for embarassing the hell out of Kaleb Shadix when he's proven to be the rookie he is on the big stage. A smile on my face from stopping the Show one more time. A huge smile for ridding the wrestling world of the biggest piece of garbage, the fan favorite Jay T Nitro. What a night of celebration....and the dust clears to show that I am back on the top of my game, and on the top of POW.
Bubba: Yeah, that would be nice.
Nick: "Not would be, will be. The sooner you, them and everyone else realizes this, the better it will be. The fans better bring their cleanex cause they will be upset with this outcome when i walk away with both Television titles. I know how they love Nitro and Showtime so much, it just makes me sick. Another reason to motivate me....to show this fans how the real world works. The good guy's, the hero's dont always win. And there is alot of payback that will be dealt out, and each of these three opponents will pay the piper one way or another. That right there, that thought....makes me a happy man.
Nick kicks himself back in relax mode, with his arms behind his head and looking up, nodding and thinking about those images as reality.
Bubba: That's a good vision boss. I can definitly see that going down. In fact, i cant wait.
Nick: Me neither my friend....me neither nnnyahahahaha.
As we end with this, the camera goes from inside the limo, to the outside, looking at the trunk of it as it drives off into the distance down the street and finally turns the corner. The camera then looks off into the sky with shows dark, stormy clouds rolling in over St. Louis. Is this a foreshadowing of what it might mean if Nick's master plan comes to head at SuperMania III? One can only wonder and wait to find out. A grumble of thunder is the last thing heard as the scene cuts to black.