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| Acceptance pt.2; [HCM's Clay Krueger] | |
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| Craig | Jun 24 2010, 08:10 PM Post #1 |
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Backstage of the ARCO Arena in your usual ordinary hallway we find Jeff Noon and Daniel Brooks huddled at a door. As busy FIW workers pass them and bear them no mind, they nudge each other with their elbows and bicker back and forth. As we move in closer their voices become clearer. Jeff: “Go in there and tell him I want an interview, come on Dan! You’ve done nothing around here since William James left.” Daniel: “Screw you, go tell him yourself.” Jeff: “No thanks, you’re not my type Brokeback Brooks.” Daniel: “What are you talking about?” Jeff: “Never mind.” It’s not quite clear who ‘he’ is as of yet but we see a thick wooden door standing between the two arguing interviewers and whoever is on the other side. A name plate is visible but its hidden from view by the light above shining as the door is slightly ajar. Engraved in the plaque is a clue to the identity of whoever the two staffers are bickering about… Hollywood Chainsaw Massacre. Jeff: “Come on, Danny-boy. I’ll hook you up with a date with Rebecca Hunter.” Brooks’ interest peaks at Jeff’s proposition. He rubs his hands together. Daniel: “Really?!” Jeff: “Sure! Now come on, do me a favour and I’ll arrange it right down to the candle-lit dinner and the dozen roses.” Daniel: “Fine. Wait… if he kicks my ass then you come get me, yeah?” Jeff nods quickly in agreement and Daniel Brooks takes a heavy intake of breath. He pushes against the door with both hands , poking his head into the room he quickly looks around at the darkness save for the blue light that flickers from a wide-screen television set up in the corner of the room. An odd series of banging noises comes from within the room as young Daniel squeezes more of his upper body past the door. From his new vantage point, he catches a glimpse of the scene playing on the television screen…
Brooks finally makes his way into the room, he peers around to find the personnel and discovers one half of the former FIW World Tag Team Champions. Stood only a few feet from the television sitting on the usual comfortable sofa that HCM brings with them to each and every ReVolt arena is Clay ‘Chainsaw’ Krueger. Daniel: “Hi, Clay? Is that you?” Brooks stops talking as Clay‘s right hand raises. In it is a television remote and his thumb touches a button. The scenes on the television set rapidly moves backwards, stop, and then play again at regular speed. Clay’s eyes stay fixed on the set as he watches the events of Deadlock again. Daniel: “Clay, Jeff Noon’s outside. He wants to get an interview with you. Think you could spare a minute?” Within a matter of seconds the scene is over and he flicks his thumb to rewind again. The tape stops and again plays forward. Daniel: “I think he just wants a couple of words with you about the Tag Team Title match and maybe the ReVolt Rumble if you feel up to it?” The ’Psycho Psychiatrist’ does not acknowledge Brooks’ presence. Instead, he elects to rewind the tape. This time he stops the tape much earlier than before. His eyes transfixed on the screen, emotionless much as his face is. Blankly he stares at the monitor, watching the same scene over and over and over again. Daniel: “Please?” Clay: “… Get…” Clay stops the tape completely, leaving the screen bright blue. Clay: “… Out…” He sharply turns his head to glare at Brooks. Clay: “… Now…” A man as nervous and insecure as Daniel Brooks doesn’t need to be told twice, not with the tone of Krueger‘s voice piercing through him. Brooks quickly pushes his way out of the darkened room, leaving the door swinging to a close. Jeff puts a hand out to block it shutting completely. Jeff: “Well? Am I in?” Daniel: “Forget it! I don’t want a date with Rebecca that bad!” Jeff: “You’re kidding??? Hunter’s easy, it’s a guaranteed lay… just as Neo! You’re seriously passing that up????” Daniel: “It’s not worth it, believe me.” Without another word, Brooks scarpers from the scene. Jeff is curious, how bad can Clay’s mood be? He positions himself at the crack of the doorway and peeks through. He sees the events of Deadlock transpiring on the television once more before the door gets slammed shut in his face. Jeff nods to himself and walks away, leaving Clay to get serious some more. |
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