Post by Brian Hollywood on Oct 9, 2013 19:24:49 GMT -4
Hollywood Enterprises Inc.
9:00 AM
FADE IN...
We arrive in Hollywood's Executive office, but no one is in the office. The camera pans around the office rooms as the the rooms lights are off. The room is dark, but there is a little bit of light that has pierced through the shades of the large window to Hollywood's office that gives a view of the entire city.
Commotion can be heard coming from the door as the handle shakes back and forth. Finally, after several moments, the door to the office comes open. A figure walks into the office slowly and looks around. The figure closes the door and treks towards Hollywood's desk. The light in the room is not bright enough to reveal the mysterious person in the office. The figure can be seen fiddling with Hollywood's computer. The figure doesn't turn it on, but instead pulls something out of their pocket. The figure puts it in the back of Hollywood's hard drive and gets up quickly. As the figure walks towards the door, someone else opens the door. The figure gets behind the door and stays quiet as Niles Omega walks in the office. Niles looks around the office and starts to walk towards Hollywood's desk. As he gets midway into the office, the figure comes behind him and decks him in the head. Niles falls to the ground unconscious. The figure looks around before making a quick getaway out of the office leaving Niles out cold..
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[Just outside Hollywood's office, voices can be heard.]
"Just get your God damn coffee when we..."
The doors open and Niles can be seen shaking on the ground.
"Niles!" Hollywood exclaims as he runs to his best friends aid.
Hollywood kneels down next to Niles as Lukas Montana walks into the office right behind him.
"What happened?!" Hollywood questions.
Niles holds his head as he is helped up slowly to his feet.
"I don't know..I remember coming into the office to grab something at your desk and the next thing I know, lights out."
Lukas raises an eyebrow.
"You mean, there was somebody in the office? Lukas replies surprisingly.
Niles slowly nods his head.
"There had to have been. I know I just didn't black out."
Hollywood looks up at Lukas with a curious look on his face. Lukas sees this and reacts.
"Hey now, no need to point fingers at me. I merely was curious as to how Niles got in this shape anyway. For all I know, he could have just passed out. I don't know his medical history!"
Hollywood dismisses the thought.
"Just help me get Niles into the chair Lukas."
Hollywood and Lukas slowly get Niles to his feet and guide him to the chair positioned right near the desk. Hollywood walks over to the cabinet and pulls out a bottle of ibruprofen. He walks over to his refrigerator and pulls out a bottle of water. Hollywood walks back over to Niles and hands them to him.
"Your giving me Ibruprofen after I was clocked in the head? Your killing me Hollywood."
"Well what do you expect? Me to just magically have pain medication?"
Lukas chimes in at the wrong time.
"While, of course!"
Hollywood and Niles both look back at him as Lukas just stares back at them.
"What? A matter of opinion.
Hollywood walks behind his desk and sits down at the computer and thinks.
"So if you were clocked from behind, that means someone was in the office. Someone who definitely shouldn't have been in the office. They almost got away cleanly, and I'm sure they didn't expect to see you come in."
Lukas walks over to the side of the desk and chimes in as well.
"That would mean that whoever was in here had to know your schedule really well."
Hollywood spins in his chair and retorts.
"Yea, but the problem is that it's completely random. Sometimes I am in here at this time, and sometimes I am not. Hell, I don't even follow my own schedule!"
All three men sit down in wonderment as a brief pause takes over the scene. Hollywood looks around the desk, hoping to find something of value to help him.
"Unless we are being watched.."
Lukas and Niles look at Hollywood in complete surprise.
"Watching you? But how could they physically do that?" Lukas says.
"Yea, they would have to be at a pretty close and clear proximity for them to be able to keep sights on you." Niles also says.
Hollywood throws his arms up.
"I don't know. Perhaps they have a clear view of the office from a vantage point? That doesn't really help us though because it's too easy. Not only is it too easy, but they would easily pick up on us knowing their locations. There isn't many places that offer perfect surveillance to this office being that we are stories and stories in the air."
"So what does this mean?" Lukas questions.
Hollywood gets up from his chair and raises the blinds to the windows. He looks out curiously.
"It means that whoever is on to us knows what we are up to.."
TO BE CONTINUED....
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The Shoot
On Thursday night, NewGen goes up against Amy Zing and Shione Oshima. Now I'm not going to fuck around here, Jace Savage and I are looking to plow right through both of you. We have had a hard road getting to where we are now. Our number one contendership didn't come easily. We fought hard to obtain it. What makes you guys think we are going to get stopped by the likes of you two?
Amy, I understand your a champion, but that means nothing to me. In all actuality, your completely just like everyone else I go up against. Mentally, you have to give yourself the advantage against your opponent. I don't care what kind of champion you are, in my mind, I strip that from you and bring you down without the title bullshit. Let me explain that one a bit better for you, it means your title doesn't make you better than me. All it means is that you were able to defeat another superstar for rights to call yourself a champion. I understand fully that most people would see themselves a step below when their facing a champion, but not me. Especially not a singles champion in a tag team match...
That's right Amy, you hold a singles title. However, this is a tag team bout your getting ready to get yourself involved with. That gives me and Jace the advantage out of the gates. We might need this match, but we are already number one contenders. Either way, that means we are fighting for the APW Tag Team Championships. That might not mean anything to you, but for someone like me, it does.
I have always been a trusted partner. Hell, look back at my career. You'll see I practically specialize myself in tag team matches. My record shows that. Even though I know Jace, I could be paired with a complete stranger and still make it work. You saw that in my tag team match up last week. With Jace, that just makes me ten times more dangerous. Jace and I are not only partners, were brothers. We don't favor the other. We are equals. Jace helps me and I help him. There is no imbalance to that. What you have to understand is that Jace and I are on a complete different level than anyone else is. The connection that we have is next to impossible to deny. It's no secret that we work perfectly with each other. You'll find that with us, there is always more than there seems to be.
As for you Shione. I haven't exactly encountered you and I'm not afraid to say I don't know who the fuck you are. I do know that you and Amy are in over your heads in facing us this week. You guys may claim that we need this victory, but in all realness and honestly, we don't. We don't have any pressure going into this match up with you two. See, that's the key, the beauty of it. Telling yourself there is no pressure immediately destroys all previous tensions otherwise. It makes you free. You can wrestle free knowing that there isn't any pressure on you what so ever. Sure there is going to come a time where the pressure will be great and that everything will be on the line. However, telling yourself there is none and making yourself believe in that very own hype of yours can give you the distinct advantage almost immediately. That's why Jace and I aren't sweating in this match.
Besides, it looks like your mind is elsewhere Amy. Like worrying that this is the last week you are going to be champion. See the pressure in that? Unlike you, I wrestle one night at a time. When the next match comes, I prepare however I need to prepare for it. I don't look five matches into the future and worry whether or not I'm going to come out on top or not. That is what gives me an edge only others can be jealous about.
This week, Jace and I will roll through the two of you with ease as we cruise our way to the APW tag team titles. Unlike the two of you, our tagging has significance. We work hard together and the results always show. I'm afraid you two will just merely be another victory as we roll towards One Night in Hell. Either way, don't expect Jace and I's focus to break. You can bet that as an Executive Promise!
9:00 AM
FADE IN...
We arrive in Hollywood's Executive office, but no one is in the office. The camera pans around the office rooms as the the rooms lights are off. The room is dark, but there is a little bit of light that has pierced through the shades of the large window to Hollywood's office that gives a view of the entire city.
Commotion can be heard coming from the door as the handle shakes back and forth. Finally, after several moments, the door to the office comes open. A figure walks into the office slowly and looks around. The figure closes the door and treks towards Hollywood's desk. The light in the room is not bright enough to reveal the mysterious person in the office. The figure can be seen fiddling with Hollywood's computer. The figure doesn't turn it on, but instead pulls something out of their pocket. The figure puts it in the back of Hollywood's hard drive and gets up quickly. As the figure walks towards the door, someone else opens the door. The figure gets behind the door and stays quiet as Niles Omega walks in the office. Niles looks around the office and starts to walk towards Hollywood's desk. As he gets midway into the office, the figure comes behind him and decks him in the head. Niles falls to the ground unconscious. The figure looks around before making a quick getaway out of the office leaving Niles out cold..
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20 MINUTES LATER...
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[Just outside Hollywood's office, voices can be heard.]
"Just get your God damn coffee when we..."
The doors open and Niles can be seen shaking on the ground.
"Niles!" Hollywood exclaims as he runs to his best friends aid.
Hollywood kneels down next to Niles as Lukas Montana walks into the office right behind him.
"What happened?!" Hollywood questions.
Niles holds his head as he is helped up slowly to his feet.
"I don't know..I remember coming into the office to grab something at your desk and the next thing I know, lights out."
Lukas raises an eyebrow.
"You mean, there was somebody in the office? Lukas replies surprisingly.
Niles slowly nods his head.
"There had to have been. I know I just didn't black out."
Hollywood looks up at Lukas with a curious look on his face. Lukas sees this and reacts.
"Hey now, no need to point fingers at me. I merely was curious as to how Niles got in this shape anyway. For all I know, he could have just passed out. I don't know his medical history!"
Hollywood dismisses the thought.
"Just help me get Niles into the chair Lukas."
Hollywood and Lukas slowly get Niles to his feet and guide him to the chair positioned right near the desk. Hollywood walks over to the cabinet and pulls out a bottle of ibruprofen. He walks over to his refrigerator and pulls out a bottle of water. Hollywood walks back over to Niles and hands them to him.
"Your giving me Ibruprofen after I was clocked in the head? Your killing me Hollywood."
"Well what do you expect? Me to just magically have pain medication?"
Lukas chimes in at the wrong time.
"While, of course!"
Hollywood and Niles both look back at him as Lukas just stares back at them.
"What? A matter of opinion.
Hollywood walks behind his desk and sits down at the computer and thinks.
"So if you were clocked from behind, that means someone was in the office. Someone who definitely shouldn't have been in the office. They almost got away cleanly, and I'm sure they didn't expect to see you come in."
Lukas walks over to the side of the desk and chimes in as well.
"That would mean that whoever was in here had to know your schedule really well."
Hollywood spins in his chair and retorts.
"Yea, but the problem is that it's completely random. Sometimes I am in here at this time, and sometimes I am not. Hell, I don't even follow my own schedule!"
All three men sit down in wonderment as a brief pause takes over the scene. Hollywood looks around the desk, hoping to find something of value to help him.
"Unless we are being watched.."
Lukas and Niles look at Hollywood in complete surprise.
"Watching you? But how could they physically do that?" Lukas says.
"Yea, they would have to be at a pretty close and clear proximity for them to be able to keep sights on you." Niles also says.
Hollywood throws his arms up.
"I don't know. Perhaps they have a clear view of the office from a vantage point? That doesn't really help us though because it's too easy. Not only is it too easy, but they would easily pick up on us knowing their locations. There isn't many places that offer perfect surveillance to this office being that we are stories and stories in the air."
"So what does this mean?" Lukas questions.
Hollywood gets up from his chair and raises the blinds to the windows. He looks out curiously.
"It means that whoever is on to us knows what we are up to.."
TO BE CONTINUED....
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The Shoot
On Thursday night, NewGen goes up against Amy Zing and Shione Oshima. Now I'm not going to fuck around here, Jace Savage and I are looking to plow right through both of you. We have had a hard road getting to where we are now. Our number one contendership didn't come easily. We fought hard to obtain it. What makes you guys think we are going to get stopped by the likes of you two?
Amy, I understand your a champion, but that means nothing to me. In all actuality, your completely just like everyone else I go up against. Mentally, you have to give yourself the advantage against your opponent. I don't care what kind of champion you are, in my mind, I strip that from you and bring you down without the title bullshit. Let me explain that one a bit better for you, it means your title doesn't make you better than me. All it means is that you were able to defeat another superstar for rights to call yourself a champion. I understand fully that most people would see themselves a step below when their facing a champion, but not me. Especially not a singles champion in a tag team match...
That's right Amy, you hold a singles title. However, this is a tag team bout your getting ready to get yourself involved with. That gives me and Jace the advantage out of the gates. We might need this match, but we are already number one contenders. Either way, that means we are fighting for the APW Tag Team Championships. That might not mean anything to you, but for someone like me, it does.
I have always been a trusted partner. Hell, look back at my career. You'll see I practically specialize myself in tag team matches. My record shows that. Even though I know Jace, I could be paired with a complete stranger and still make it work. You saw that in my tag team match up last week. With Jace, that just makes me ten times more dangerous. Jace and I are not only partners, were brothers. We don't favor the other. We are equals. Jace helps me and I help him. There is no imbalance to that. What you have to understand is that Jace and I are on a complete different level than anyone else is. The connection that we have is next to impossible to deny. It's no secret that we work perfectly with each other. You'll find that with us, there is always more than there seems to be.
As for you Shione. I haven't exactly encountered you and I'm not afraid to say I don't know who the fuck you are. I do know that you and Amy are in over your heads in facing us this week. You guys may claim that we need this victory, but in all realness and honestly, we don't. We don't have any pressure going into this match up with you two. See, that's the key, the beauty of it. Telling yourself there is no pressure immediately destroys all previous tensions otherwise. It makes you free. You can wrestle free knowing that there isn't any pressure on you what so ever. Sure there is going to come a time where the pressure will be great and that everything will be on the line. However, telling yourself there is none and making yourself believe in that very own hype of yours can give you the distinct advantage almost immediately. That's why Jace and I aren't sweating in this match.
Besides, it looks like your mind is elsewhere Amy. Like worrying that this is the last week you are going to be champion. See the pressure in that? Unlike you, I wrestle one night at a time. When the next match comes, I prepare however I need to prepare for it. I don't look five matches into the future and worry whether or not I'm going to come out on top or not. That is what gives me an edge only others can be jealous about.
This week, Jace and I will roll through the two of you with ease as we cruise our way to the APW tag team titles. Unlike the two of you, our tagging has significance. We work hard together and the results always show. I'm afraid you two will just merely be another victory as we roll towards One Night in Hell. Either way, don't expect Jace and I's focus to break. You can bet that as an Executive Promise!
