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Topic Started: Feb 20 2005, 01:04 PM (75 Views)
Lita Maivia
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Our cameras pick up the grim surroundings of the parking garage. Kennedy is exiting her car, cell phone plastered to her ear as she rummages through the backseat for her bag.

Kennedy: *on the phone* Oh, I know. I heard every single word. Whatever.

Kennedy finds her bag, pulling it from the car and standing upright. She throws the strap over her shoulder before slamming the door shut and activating the alarm. She begins her descend from the garage.

Kennedy: *on the phone* Yeah, I really don't care anymore. If he thinks all I care about is this match, then he obviously doesn't know me or want that second chance. Err, actually it would be his…

Kennedy tries to calculate just how many chances this would add up to for the Maclay/Kennedy relationship but even she doesn't remember.

Kennedy: *on the phone* I don't know. But you know what I mean. As for the match, sure I care about it. I mean, this could be my chance to get back into the Dual Crown title hunt. I haven't challenged for that title in months. Although…

Kennedy trails off, giving her converser a chance to get some words in.

Kennedy: *on the phone* I don't know, I was just thinking. You saw what Swytch did to me last week. I know that had nothing to do with me personally but he's made it personal. If I win this Open Contendership match I could challenge for his title. If, for any reason, just to get a one-on-one match with him. Prove that I can beat him.

Kennedy takes on the listening role for a moment as she reaches the entrance to the arena. Pulling the door on the right she ascends into the arena. The brightly lit halls hit the camera hard, in great contrast to the dank garage.

Kennedy: *on the phone* But I don't want to talk about that right now. I'll decide a match if I manage to get past Carlos, Swytch and… and Chris. But, I wanted to know if you caught… you know, this week.

Kennedy rounds the corner and stops, leaning against the wall as she listens to the other end. Her expression turns somber, indicating that she isn't happy with what she hears on the other end.

Kennedy: *on the phone* I know. I didn't think we'd ever see him again either. So you obviously saw his discussion with the Openweight Champion. All I have to say is, she and I have way more in common than I ever would've guessed. Hating him is making me re-think my stance on her.

More silence from Kennedy as she gives the other party some time to speak their mind.

Kennedy: *on the phone* Look, I'm just glad we're on the same page. I don't know what you ever saw in that… well, no one deserves the name bastard more than him. I'm just glad you're no where near him. I shudder to think what he'd try to do to you now.

Kennedy stands upright, leaving the solemn expression behind as she continues down the corridor again.

Kennedy: *on the phone* Okay. I'll talk to you later, Kails. Bye.

Kennedy flips the phone shut, shoving it into her coat pocket. Perfect timing leads her to her locker room at this exact moment. Kennedy opens the door and steps inside. Closing the door behind her, a new camera on the inside comes on just in time to catch the aggravated expression overcome her features. We quickly find out why as Mark Deveraux steps into the picture.

Mark: Hey Kenny.

Kennedy: And what, may I ask, are you doing here?

Mark: Hmm. Microphone. Camera. Someone in a match this week. Doesn't take a rocket scientist, Kenn. Then again, in your case…

Kennedy: You'd be wise not to finish that.

Mark: Roger. So can we please get this over? Kevin usually heads to the café in the next fifteen minutes.

Kennedy places a hand on her hip, her face scrunching up in obvious bewilderment.

Kennedy: Uh, Kevin?

Mark: Yeah. Kevin. Can we please do this interview?

Kennedy shrugs off her confusion, deciding she doesn't really care what Mark is talking about. She drops her bag off to the side, crossing her arms with impatience.

Mark: So yeah. Fatal four-way this week. You knew that. You've pinned everyone in this match, except Swytch. You've never defeated him.

Kennedy: That is correct, Pat. Can I buy a vowel?

Mark: Heh. Cute. This isn't Wheel of Fortune, honey. Then again, it would make a very nice metaphor for this week. I mean, four competitors vying for contendership of… I assume you all will be choosing the Dual Crown Championship. And at the same time, we don't even know who will be the Dual Crown Champion after TNT. If Jim O'Brien is to lose to Bradley Johnson, which is highly likely after having to face… Elrick.

Mark busts out laughing at the mention of Elrick's name. Kennedy gives him the evil eye. Apparently Kennedy has no bad blood with Elrick and doesn't like him being insulted. Mark recomposes himself, knowing he has a job to do.

Mark: Sorry. Where was I? Yes, Jim may lose the title again this Tuesday. And then that would push back the winner of this fatal four-way. Pesky re-match clause. What a fateful wheel you all spin on, isn't it? Up, down, next in line? You never know where you fall.

Mark finally stops his patronizing monologue, turning his attention to Kennedy who's looking incredibly bored.

Kennedy: I'll take Morons for $500, Alec?

Mark: Heh. You wanna play Jeopardy now? Talk about everything that's being jeopardized in these matches? Maybe I could fit in a reference to Double Jeopardy, where Jim won the titles for the first time.

Kennedy: Sure. Then I could make some sarcastic comment about Card Sharks. Can you work with Card Sharks? Maybe I should try the Newlywed Game?

Kennedy cringes the minute the last two words leave her mouth. However, Mark has the opposite reaction, his face lighting up.

Mark: Interesting you bring up newlyweds. I saw your attempt of reconciliation with Chris Maclay earlier this week. That didn't work out so good. Kind of burned maybe, huh?

Kennedy: This has what to do with the match?

Mark: Nothing at all. And yet, everything at all. Chris Maclay IS in this match.

Kennedy: Thank you! How ever did I not know this information? I mean, it's not like I check the card or anything.

Mark: Is that sarcasm?

Kennedy: It's highly likely.

Mark: Right. Well since you apparently aren't going to give me any useful information and…

Mark checks his watch.

Mark: My window of opportunity is closing. I'm done here.

Kennedy: Praise the Lord.

Mark: Do whatever you want. If things go my way, I'll be screaming his name from a broom closet.

Kennedy's face contorts into pure terror and disgust as she raises a hand towards Mark.

Kennedy: Oh… thank you so much for the pre-warning… and the visual. Yuck.

Kennedy steps off camera, probably to vomit. Mark just shrugs and hurries out of the room, in search of this seemingly must-meet Kevin. And since both parties have split, let's fade.
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