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Here I sit all broken hearted
Topic Started: Jul 1 2007, 09:46 PM (47 Views)
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The flush of the urinal in the men’s restroom somewhere in the backstage area of the Triple C arean is the first thing we hear as the scene comes in. A large and grotesque man, probably one of the stage hands makes a ‘B’ line right for the door without washing his hands and as he moves through the doorway he bumps straight into someone. That someone of course would be Ethan Adams. The man says nothing and moves to push past Ethan without even the simplest of acknowledgements of his mistake. Adams however acknowledges the mans rudeness and steps into his path.

Ethan: ”Where the fuck do you think your going?”

The large and sweaty man stops in his tracks and stares at Ethan before attempting to move past him yet again. This time he has something to say as he tries to budge past the High Spot Sensation.

Man: ”I don’t have time for your games buddy. I’ve got a ring to set up.”

Again as the man pushes past Ethan, the FIW wrestlers moves directly into his path this time putting a hand on his chest and giving him a firm shove backwards. He then protrudes a finger directly into the mans face as he prepares to give him fair warning.

Ethan: ”Your lucky I have to take a shit. If I didn’t I’d slap the stink right out of you.”

Ethan now allows the man to pass but as the man does so he has some parting words for the sports entertainer.

Man: ”Fuck off.”

Ethan just catches the comments from the robust fellow and turns to confront him. However that is when it hits….the worst cramp imaginable in his stomach and his face grows in worry as he forgets about the man and his comments. He turns and runs to the closest stall and pushes open the door as it is clearly an emergency that he uses the restroom NOW! Upon inspection of the first stall Ethan is disgusted at the mess the last patron of the porcelain god had left behind. He then quickly moves on to the neighboring stall and moves in. This one is very suitable and Ethan promptly begins to undo his pants and pushes the door shut as his jean shorts drop to the ground and he plops down on the seat of the toilet.

The undesirable sound of Ethan’s excrements are heard amongst the reverberation of the gaseous melody coming from his hind end. A sigh of relief comes from the stall as Ethan begins to pull small amounts of toilet paper from its roll. Just then the door to the restroom is heard opening. Someone is heard walking into the restroom, followed by the sound of what appears to be the deadbolt being thrown locked on the door. Ethan moves about trying to get a peek of who might be in the restroom with him but he is unable to do so.

Ethan: ”Hello?”

Ethan’s inquiry breaks the brief silence of the room as continues to try to figure out who is in the room with him. Just then he sees a pair of feet walk by the bottom of his stall door and the person occupies the stall just to his left. The door to the stall next to him is shut and latched but the person does not drop their drawers, nor do they sit. They just stand there and Ethan’s curiosity peaks as he stares at the stall wall next to him trying to run possibilities of who might be in the stall next to him. Is the person just nervous to sit down? Is the person there to rough him up before his big match? Is it the stage hand from earlier? Maybe its Liam Mortell coming to rape himself with anal dildo. All these thoughts race through Ethan’s head and are relieved as a familiar voice echoes throughout the room.

Voice: ”I’m pretty disappointed in you, Ethan. Suppose maybe I should alert, Herr Krahe.”

Ethan sits there for a moment realizing that it is the mystery voice and then he begins to look a little angered.

Ethan: ”Right now isn’t the best time. Can’t you tell I’m a bit busy.”

Voice: ”Oh I can smell that you are busy. But the time is perfect for us to talk. No interruptions since I have locked the door.”

Ethan pulls some more toilet paper free from its roll and then uses it what its intended for and flushes the toilet. However he does not stand and pull his pants up…..he just sits there looking at the floor.

Voice: ”I see you have a match with a wily veteran this week. Liam Mortell, am I correct?”

Ethan nods but then realizes that the voice cannot hear him.

Ethan: ”Yeah. He’ll be a piece of cake. Easy gold around my waist.”

The mysterious voice’s feet shuffle in the stall next to Adam’s and the man begins to speak again.

Voice: ”There you go concerning yourself with championships again. If I remember correctly the last time you faced Mortell in a one on one match. He pinned you cleanly in the middle of the ring. Then in the four way you lost concentration of him and he stole the win at the same time as you. Not to mention he got the first shot at the Fighting Spirit Championship and won might I add. Liam Mortell, is not a man to be under estimated.”

Ethan sighs and begins to place his face in his hands but then quickly moves them away as he remembers where his hand was just at. A small sniffle is heard from Ethan’s stall and he begins to speak again.

Ethan: ”I’m really confused lately….it doesn’t seem like anything I’m doing works. My opponents all make me look like a fool and all the other wrestlers are laughing at me. I just know it!”

Voice: ”Your opponents don’t make you look like a fool. You make you look like a fool. Do you really think you needed the steroids? Do you think being an asshole to everyone has got you the star treatment you so desire?”

There is a small pause and then the voice begins to speak before giving Ethan a chance to respond.

Voice: ”The answer to both of those questions is NO, Ethan. What you need is change. Change is good and I am here to bring you that change. Now get up, pull up your pants, get out of that stall, and clean yourself up.”

Ethan does as he is instructed and then makes his way out into the main area of the restroom. He moves to the sink where he washes his hands and then splashes some water on his face. He pulls about six paper towels from the holder and dries both his face and hands before chucking the used paper into the waist bin. He then looks into the mirror and smiles but also tries to use the mirror to get a peek at the person behind the mysterious voice. Even though he is unable to get a glimpse of who the voice really is he smiles into the mirror.

Ethan: ”You are right. What do I need to do to win this match?”

A long pause fills the room as Ethan stares into the mirror waiting a response and then the voice replies.

Voice: ”Nothing. For this one you are already ready for.”

Ethan lets out of sigh of relief and then turns to the door and spins the deadbolt open. He turns his head over his shoulder and smiles once again. He then makes his way through the door only to bump into someone coming through the door at the same time he exits. Who he runs into is unknown but I’m sure we will find out shortly…….

(OOC: Anyone really can reply but preferably Liam, Dave, or Elrick.)
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