Post by Shane Trudex on Apr 11, 2008 17:19:29 GMT -6
SCENE ONE
LAST FRIDAY - Scene opens backstage last week where Animosity took place. Several minutes have passed since the conclusion of the Shane Trudex versus Dax Clark match. The aftermath and results still echoing and being felt. The camera crew comes upon Shane Trudex's lockerroom just mere minutes after he has arrived following the match, screaming and yelling can be heard coming from inside. The camera crew slowly pushes open the door and walks inside to find Shane Trudex, enraged by the attack by Morpheus on him with the chair, taking out his frustrations on one of the crew members. Trudex, sweat rolling down his body from his battle with Dax....a slight trickle of blood trails along his face and blended in his hair, paces back and forth enraged as he reflects on the events that just occured on the show. Trudex turns and grabs the crew member by his shirt and slamming him up against the wall.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Listen, junior, I don't give a damn what the wrestling press is saying. MORPHEUS ATTACKED ME FROM BEHIND AFTER THE MATCH!!! That is okay though cause when I get the chance, our mighty World Champion will get the beating of a lifetime from Shane Trudex. He wants to bring his Halloween spook ass out to the ring with Dax Clark and get into my business....I have no problem kicking Dax's bitch of a partner's ass. Now you go back to that press and tell them that. Bring me a water too on your way back....
Trudex let's the crewman go and shoves him towards the door. Little does Shane know that a certain visitor by the name of Josie Pleasure has decided to drop by for a visit. Josie heard the screaming and was leaning up against the wall outside his lockerroom. The crewman comes staggering outside of the room due to the shove by Trudex as it startles Josie. The crewman then walks down the hallway and out of sight. Josie Pleasure leans her head into the doorway and knocks on the door.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Who is it?? What the hell do you want??
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| "The Vixxxen" Josie Pleasure ||:.| Hey Shane, it's Josie. I just wanted to drop by to see how you are doing. Is this a bad time?? **Josie now moves and stands in the doorway**
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Sorry I was just upset after that little attack from Morpheus on me after the match. **Trudex grabs a chair and slings it against the wall** Morpheus of all people!! Shane Trudex doesn't let some joke of a World Champion attack me **Sits down on the bench** He wouldn't even have that title if Dax didn't protect his ass every week. The same could be said for Dax as well. Hell I was this close **Shane holds up his fingers symbolizing how close** THIS CLOSE to snapping his head off with the TKO then Morpheus has to interfere with a chair. Hell they are like farts and turds....you can't have one without the other.
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| "The Vixxxen" Josie Pleasure ||:.| **Walks in and sits down behind Shane, laying her hand on his tense shoulder** Don't let it get to you Shane. I don't approve of what Morpheus did but then again I don't approve of what Xavier did as well.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Listen I didn't have nothing to do with Xavier interfering in that match. Hell I rarely even talk to the guy and I sure as hell don't need anyone to fight my battles for me. Yes I was upset seeing Xavier there and I do understand he has an agenda against your brethern of the Deadly Alliance but there is a time and a place for this and it wasn't last night.
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| "The Vixxxen" Josie Pleasure ||:.| It was just one big mess last night and it was crazy. Well I do apologize for Deadly Alliance and I am sure they don't mean no harm. I guess it's like two brothers protecting their sister and they feel intimidated by you because you trending amongst their ground.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Well apologize all you want but enough is enough, Josie. Dax didn't appreciate the fact you asked me to team with you. He jumped in my face, challenged me to a match, and threatened to beat my ass...end result, DQ or not, I left that match with my arm raised and he knows if Morpheus wouldn't have been there....he still would have lost. Now Morpheus wants to put his two cents in yet he tries a different approach...a steel chair and an attempt to actually injure me. End result there....I don't care where it is, when it is....it could be next week, it would be tomorrow, hell it could even be tonight before I leave....an eye for an eye Josie....an eye for an eye.....
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| "The Vixxxen" Josie Pleasure ||:.| What's that suppossed to mean, Shane??
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Chair shot for Chair shot.....**Shane takes his hand and runs it through is hair, he slowly holds up his hand that is now covered in blood**......Blood....for Blood.
Josie stands up, failed upon her attempts to calm down her partner but yet understanding by Shane's anger. She gives a slight sigh as he starts heading for the door. Shane doesn't look up....his arms leaning against his legs, his head looking down at the ground. Josie turns as she gets at the door for one last remark.
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| "The Vixxxen" Josie Pleasure ||:.| I wasn't going to tell you but you will find out soon enough as is. I already know you are booked for Animosity next week, all the paramedics are doing is deciding if you are good to go after having your head busted. For what it matters....I know you are seeking revenge and management is always looking for great ratings...so they booked you against Morpheus for next week, none title of course.
What....did Shane hear this correctly?? Shane Trudex vs Morpheus for Animosity next week?? It was like....beautiful music to his ears, a dream come true. He slowly lifts his head at the wonderful news he had just heard. Shane cracks an evil smile through the blood on his face. The tape on his hands could be heard cracking as his hand slowly turned into a fist, the grip tightening.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Perfect....absolutely perfect!!! **Looks up in the air as if talking to God** Someone up there but definately like me and heard me asking for this. Hell I could care less if the title was on the line or not. For one....I know Morpheus is too much of a puss to put the title on the line and second, right now that title has no meaning to me. I don't want his title, Josie....oh no.....I want his blood and I want his pride. Friday night....I will accomplish both and just like Dax tonight....Morpheus will get Trademarked the hard way!!!
Shane starts to laugh a little as he lowers his head back down. Josie slowly turns, opens the lockerroom door and exits out...torn inside at the battle between Shane and the Deadly Alliance....herself in the middle of the fire and bullets.
SCENE TWO[/u]
CURRENT DAY - The scene opens at the home of Shane Trudex in Detroit, Michigan. The time is now 7:00 pm as the room is lit only by the rays of the sun beaming in through the windows as the sun sets over the lake next to Trudex's house, giving it a golden haze look. The lock on the door can be heard jiggling around, the door opens, and "The Trademark" Shane Trudex enters the room slowly. Shane takes off his sunglasses and lays them on a table in the living room and picks up the stereo control. Trudex aims it at the stereo, presses play, and "Behind Blue Eyes" by Limp Bizkit fills the room giving it a laid back mood. Shane slides off his jacket as he walks over to the counter at the kitchen and flips through the mail. Out of nowhere, his Siamese Cat leaps up onto the corner, meows, and rubs against him purring. Trudex pets the cat, picks him up, and sets him in the floor. Trudex then turns around and sees the message light blinking on his phone. He walks over, presses play on the machine, and sits down on one of the lounge chairs in the living room. The machine starts to play the messages as Shane takes off his boots, leaning back and relaxing.
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| "The Co-Owner" Queen Sophie ||:.|Shane, This is Queen Sophie from the AWS. I was just checking in on you, haven't had a chance to meet up and talk to you this week. When you get a chance contact me, I need you to come by and finish up some paperwork for the promotion of our next PPV and I would like to run something by you as well. Thanks.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|**Smirks as an evil grin comes over his face** Run something by me, huh?? Sophie isn't bad looking for a lady of her stature. I bet she would love for me to run something by her....run it by her, inside her, all over her if you know what I am saying. **Laughs**
Shane reaches over and pushes the next message button. A female comes over the answering machine. Trudex stares down at the machine as it plays again.
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| "The Enigma" Christian Ryder ||:.|Hey Shane, I can see your not home. Your probably out giving some "advice" to some lucky lady **Laughs** Anyway, I wanna meet up with you somewhere....just you and I so we can talk about the other day. So just call me back on my cell and let me know when you would like to meet up.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|**Sighs** Christian....Christian....Christian.....
A smile comes over the face of Shane and he just shakes his head. The thoughts of his tag team days with Christian Ryder runs through his head again as he reaches over and hits the next message button. A familiar voice comes over the machine.
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| The Familiar Voice ||:.|Shane....this is your mother....where have you been.....you haven't called me or returned my messages....boy, don't you make me come up there.....you need to call your momma every once in awhile....
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|Oops....uh wrong number....
Shane quickly reaches over and hits the next message button with a look of panic on his face. Trudex leans back in the chair and puts his hand over his face. The next 3 messages are nothing more than hang ups like someone wanting to say something but decided to just hang up. The next message after those catches Trudex's curiousity when a voice comes over the machine that grabs his attention. Shane sits up and looks over at the machine. The message, another surprise, is from the blonde bombshell herself, Josie Pleasure. Josie, her voice with a heavily seductive tone yet concern to it, begins to speak from the machine.
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| "The Vixxxen" Josie Pleasure ||:.| Hey Shane....it's Josie. Sorry about not answering my cell phone earlier when you called, I was kind of tied up at the moment. Listen I can talk long cause well I am expecting some "company" to spend some private time with. I was worried about you after your condition on Animosity last week. I will just catch up with you at the arena tomorrow to see what is up. I will talk to you tomorrow....bye.
Shane gets up from the chair and heads down the hallway and into his bedroom. The smell of incense fills the room as a candlestick burns. Trudex slowly unbuttons his shirt and slides it off to reveal a muscle t-shirt underneath. Shane takes off his watch and lays it on his dresser, takes off his chains and bracelet and lays them on the dresser. Trudex then slowly pulls up the muscle t-shirt and reveals his toned and tattooed body. He unbuttons his pants and slides them down and removes them leaving his Calvin Klein briefs showing. Trudex then walks out of the room and into the bathroom. He reaches inside the shower and turns the water on then turns and faces the sink in the bathroom. Shane turns on the water in the sink and splashes his face. He then looks up and stares into the mirror as the thoughts running through his mind appear to be visible by the stare in his eyes. His mind running question through his head....."Do I have what it takes to beat the World Champion at Animosity"....."Is this truely my destiny, my prophecy fulfilled, the chance for Shane Trudex to be The Trademark once again"....."What side will Josie choose if she has to....I know her bond is strong with her teammates but what feelings does she still have for me". Shane then turns back to the shower, he slides down his briefs, leaving him completely nude. Trudex then pulls back the shower curtain and steps inside. The water falls onto the hard body of Shane Trudex and trickles down his body and drips off each muscle. Trudex looks up towards the faucet as the warm water hits him in the face, soaking his shoulder length hair, massaging his body. Thoughts of his renewed friendship with Josie Pleasure, his match with the World Champion at Animosity....thoughts of betrayel, seduction, domination, victory. Shane then puts out his arms and leans forward against the wall, his head pointing down at the ground. Water continues to engulf his body as Trudex stands in deep thought. 20 minutes pass and the water shuts off in the shower. The curtain draws back as Shane reaches out for his towel. Trudex exits the shower, his hair still wet from the water, the towel wrapped around his lower body. He walks into his bedroom and exits onto the balconey which overlooks a section of the city. He leans forward, his hands embracing the concrete wall.
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| "The Trademark" Shane Trudex ||:.|A wiseman told me that you cannot change what fate has brought to you at the table....you can however learn to adjust to it and conquer it by any means necessary. At Animosity, fate enters my world in the form of The Deadly Alliance...more specific Morpheus. I must....no....I will find a way to beat them and overcome their obstacles, earn their respect. As for Josie....I hope she forgives me for what I do to Morpheus and Dax. I hate putting her in the middle, getting hit from every direction. Morpheus some of this blame lays squarely on your shoulders. You have already made one mistake apparent. You really think I am training to face Dax this week that my focus is on the Wild One?? My friend, Dax was last week and mission accomplished at that....you...are my target this week. You claim I fucked with the wrong family?? Hell it was you and Dax who bitched and moaned when Josie chose me to be her partner instead of you two. Destroy me?? If I remember correctly your partner Dax said the same thing last week and here I stand, him...nowhere to be found this week. Don't underestimate me, Morpheus....I am no Eddy Edge. It's easy to hit someone from behind with a chair. Now you have to stand across the ring eye to eye, face to face and I know deep down behind that painted mask you wear...fear and doubt cross your mind. At Animosity....champ....Revenge is best served cold.
Shane cracks a sly smile as he slowly turns and heads across the balconey...disappearing into the bedroom as the scene fades to black.
