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Brandon CD rp - post AAPW Evo title win
Topic Started: Aug 24 2011, 02:22 AM (115 Views)
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“Another round, please?”

[We open to a Famous Sam’s sports bar somewhere in Tucson, Arizona. The voice we just heard belongs to NEW AAPW Evolution Champion Brandon Young, who is wearing black pants and a black t-shirt with “EVOLVE or DIE” written in bold white font on the front. The bartender hands Brandon two large pitchers of soda, and one bottle of Cherry Vanilla Dr Pepper for Adrian, which he pays for and takes back to a booth in the back near the pool tables.]

Brandon: Aight, here ya go ladies and gents. Drink up!

[Sitting around the booth are Brandon’s new wife Kaycee Young, Kaycee’s older brother and perennial group father-figure Bryant Tanner and new friend/would-be-kid-sister Rachel Ellsworth. A cross from the booth, Adrian Tanner Jr. and Cecil Kennedy are playing pool. Rachel manages to peel her eyes off of her boyfriend when Brandon returns, taking it upon herself to top off all the drinks.]

Rachel: I'm totally not going to be getting any sleep tonight...

Bryant: Aw, I bet you’ll figure out ways to take care of that!

[Bryant grins and jokingly elbows Rachel as she looks over at Adrian and Cecil again.]

Rachel: ...and how else, exactly, did you think I was going to occupy my time when I wasn't sleeping?

[Adrian leans over to take a shot in front of her; a teasing grin on her lips, she lets loose with a wolf whistle. The whistle throws off his concentration and he completely misses the cue ball. He shakes his head but still grins at Rachel.]

Bryant: Man, I still can’t believe it, Brandon’s finally a real boy!

Brandon: Haha, very funny Bryant.

[Brandon chuckles as he sits down next to Rachel. Bryant takes the AAPW Evolution Title from Kaycee’s shoulder, looking it over again.]

Bryant: No but seriously, good on you man. It’s about time.

Rachel: Now I'm the only one that's never won a title... but, then again, I've wrestled all of two matches.

Brandon: Thanks man, that means a lot. I’m still a little irritated at HOW I won it, but eh…

Kaycee: Hon, we’ve been over this. It’s not any slant of YOUR talent if the other guys didn’t care enough to show up full tilt for the first title match in your new fed. You just gotta keep doing what your doing. And Rach, give it time. Like you said, you’re still ‘young.’

Brandon: I know Kayc, and that’s what I plan on doing.

Rachel: 'Sides, I get the feeling that now that you've GOT the title... people will care more about it. Dethroning the first champ, and all that jazz.

Brandon: Hah, that’s a good point. I just hope I’m able to live up to the ah, ‘hype.’

Bryant: I think you’ll do just fine, Bacon. *grins at Rachel as Brandon glares at him*

Kaycee: I like the title stips. Keeps the Champ on their toes, and we both know your good at that.

[Kaycee smirks at Brandon and takes a drink of her soda. At that point, Adrian and Cecil walk back over to the booth.]

Adrian: Hey Bacon, go sit next to your own girl! This one’s mine.

Cecil: Actually, I believe Kaycee wants to kick my ass at this game now.

Adrian: Oh, well alrighty then.

[Kaycee smirks and slides out of the table, high fiving Adrian as she does before she and Cecil walk off to the pool table. Adrian slides in to the booth next to Bryant.]

Rachel: Did you kick Ceece's ass, Adge?

Adrian: You know it!

Cecil: *walking towards the pool table* Pfft, you won by one ball!

Adrian: Yeah, but I always win!

[Adrian grins at Cecil, Cecil just shakes his head and goes back to the game. Adrian reaches over and takes the title from Bryant.]

Adrian: So, I know I haven’t really said it yet, but DUDE… This is pretty fricken sweet!

Brandon: Thanks man. I like to think so.

Bryant: Look at you now, couple months ago you were ballyhooing about not being important, and now you’re a commentator for Notorious, you got a freakin CHAMPIONSHIP in AAPW… And what’s this I hear about you managing Rachel too?

Brandon: …I wasn’t ‘ballyhooing!’

Adrian: What does that even mean?

Bryant: Oh come on, I’m not THAT old!

Adrian: I dunno man, you’re pretty old. Especially when you use words like ‘ballyhoo.’

Rachel: Pff, even I know what ballyhooing is... and I'm the youngest one here.

Adrian: Shh, don’t give the old guy any encouragement.

[Bryant shakes his head and laughs.]

Bryant: You’re lucky we’re related, Junior.

Rachel: Hey, hey - no maiming my man! ...that's my job.

[Adrian almost does a spit-take.]

Bryant: God, that never gets old. *chuckles*

Rachel: I think he's still not used to being claimed by a woman...

Brandon: Ya think?

[All three of them share a laugh.]

Adrian: Hey whoa now, this night isn’t about me! Let’s get back to the subject at hand, eh champ?

Rachel: Well, what else is there to say beyond that I'm proud of mah bro?

[The redhead that is entirely too pale to be related to Brandon by blood leans her head against Brandon's shoulder.]

Brandon: Aw, thanks sis! *grins and put his arm around her for a hug* More stuff like that is always good with me!

Rachel: Haha, you're kinda' like Wilbur from Charlotte's Web...

Brandon: How’s that…?
Rachel: Y'know... one talented pig?

[That causes Adrian and Bryant to burst out laughing. …It even makes Brandon laugh too, eventually.]

Adrian: Oh man, that was great.

Bryant: Well, what I was getting at before these two dorks interrupted me, was that I too, am proud of everything you’ve done recently B-rand! Both of you, well hell, EVERYONE around here seems to be doin’ pretty good for themselves now. It’s a pretty neat feeling.

Rachel: Yeah... kinda' makes me nervous, y'know? Havin' to hold my own amongst you buncha' talented guys.

Adrian: Pfft, you got nothing to worry about there, babe.

Rachel: ...well, I DID make the new champ over there tap out...

Brandon: That wasn’t fair!

Adrian: …You threw me into a ring with a BEAR! Rachel chasing you around was MORE than fair.

Rachel: I hope you have to defend that belt against a bear - THAT bear.

Bryant: Alright, alright let’s all settle down now. Y’know, that WOULD be a pretty interesting sight. Defending against a bear, I mean.

Brandon: …

Bryant: Hmm, maybe I’ll have a chat with Ms. Lancaster and if the AAPW bigwigs won’t make it happen, maybe I can…

Brandon: You wouldn’t!

Bryant: …You’ve watched our show, right?

Brandon: You totally would, wouldn’t you?

Bryant: I totally would.

[Bryant grins.]

Bryant: Cmon man think about it. “Brandon Young versus A BEAR!” That’s some Kilroy Evans shit, right there.

Adrian: And the stips ARE that you have to follow ANY rules…

Rachel: Sorry, Bacon, but you could be more screwed than an altar boy in a Catholic church.

Brandon: Between Bryant and Azra… You’re probably right. Still, as the love of my life said, I’m good at thinking on my feet. I could take him! I took him once before, after all.

[Brandon smirks.]

Adrian: You took him after he chased after ME for twenty minutes and you shocked the poor thing into unconsciousness.

Rachel: And somehow, I doubt that either of'em would give you a shock collar to use on it. My previous statement stands.

Brandon: Well, I mean, come on! They’d have to give me some kind of way to win!

Bryant: …I say again, you’ve watched Notorious before, right?

[Bryant grins a devious grin. Brandon glares at him.]

Brandon: Well, but, I, THAT’S NOT FAIR!

Rachel: Life often isn't.

[A pause; she chuckles, a wry smile on her lips.]

Rachel: Listen to me, makin' with the wisdom of the ages...

Adrian: Guess it's true that truth comes from the mouths of babes.

[Adrian chuckles and grins at Rachel.]

Bryant: You know what else isn’t ‘fair?’ The rules to that Title you won. ‘Sides, you were the one who was so adamant about this Title. You were the one who said he’d do anything and take on anyone to keep it. YOU were the one who well, look at your shirt, hotshot.

Rachel: And lo did Bacon sputter in indignation...

Brandon: …I know what I said, and I stand by it! But, a BEAR isn’t just anyone. It’s A BEAR!

Adrian: And that changes… what, exactly?

Brandon: Siiiigh, I guess you got a point. Look, I’m not sayin’ I wouldn’t fight the bear. I’m just saying gimme a way to win! I made a promise to defend this title like my life depended on it and I aint backing down on that. I vowed to be a champion AAPW could be proud of since the rest of AAPW seemed to be a bunch of chumps in it for the payday, but all I’m saying is, well, c’mon man!

Rachel: ...but if they just gave you a way to win... how, exactly, would that help you evolve?

[Brandon gives Rachel an odd look.]

Rachel: …What?

Brandon: Hrm. Oh, nothing, it’s just… that makes a lot of sense.

[Brandon ponders these words some more before looking back at the group again.]

Brandon: Maaan, I’m an idiot.

Adrian: You’re not an idiot, dummy, though lesser folks will probably wonder why we went on a tangent about a title match that hasn’t even, and probably won’t even happen. But that doesn’t make you an idiot. It just makes you… someone who does research for their title defenses?

Rachel: More importantly, it makes you someone that gives a damn about the title he's holding.

[Rachel pats Brandon's shoulder.]

Adrian: Indeed.

Brandon: Yeah, well I do! I mean, aside from it being my first title… I wanna prove to the lazy ass douchenozzles in AAPW that if your gonna sit on your ass and not even try, I’m gonna run your ass over! And I’ll do it with whatever damn stip Azra OR the new girl can come up with!

Bryant: ‘Atta boy!

Rachel: There's the Bacon we all know and love.

Bryant: Alright bro, get the others back over here, I wanna have a toast.

[Adrian turns slightly in his seat and cups his hands to his mouth.]

Adrian: HEEEEEY YOOOOUUUU GUUUUUYYYYYSSSS!!

[Half the restaurant turns to stare at Adrian, including Cecil and Kaycee, who slowly walk over, trying to make their way around the staring.]

Adrian: …What?

[Kaycee and Cecil briskly slide into the booth, everyone ignoring the looks from the other customers.]

Bryant: Yeeeeaaah, so anyways, I propose a toast! Everyone get your glasses!

[Kaycee helps refill everyone’s glasses.]

Bryant: A toast… to BEARS!

[Brandon glares at Bryant.]

Bryant: I mean, to our NEWWWW Evolution Champion! May his reign be long and awesome and full of things other than bears!

Rachel: Cheers!

Everyone else: Cheers!

[The sound of glasses clinking together follows as everyone drinks from their glasses. The fun continues as the scene begins to fade out.]

[Fade.]
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