Post by Jason Cashe on Oct 11, 2013 17:14:53 GMT -4
"How would you describe yourself to anyone who doesn't know too much about your career?" Her voice, her accent just still as alluring and elegant as it was the first time he had heard it. His answer was quick and witty. "I'm a Rude Boy, Grown Man Veteran, First Round Draft Pick, Started as a Letterman!" She giggled not because she didn't believe him but because he almost sang the sentence. She touches his arm and a chill fills through him. "You're a silly boy."
The camera open with Kash and the woman he met at Overdrive, Leliana sitting at a picnic table outside of a beach restaurant. The wind blowing her golden locks back, Kash wishing it was in his direction so her smell would travel to his face and he could smell her. That was his thing. "So you're saying you WORK for the Production crew but you don't watch the product?"
"Not reelay, my Mum loved it, my Brutha he's actually in th--" Her words cut off rudely as a loud voice breaks through the conversation. "HEEEEEEHAAAAAWWWW!" Kash, everyone watching knows that voice, that "war cry" and that's when Reaver steps into the scene. "I HOPE I'm interrupting, can I watch? Hahahahehe!" He sits at the table next to Leliana and plops the Suicidal Championship onto it's surface.
"Reaver this is Leliana. Leliana, this is my partner and at times hated rival, Reaver aka Johnny Knuckles." Reaver smiles underneath his mask, one that to a typical chick would make nervous. Leliana smiles back at him, staring into only his eyes before she looks back to Kash. "Are you guys reelay fighting a lady in yoor next maatch?" Reaver begins to shake and chuckle as her accent hits their ears. "Ohhh I see what you mean! Me likey the accent sister!"
The answer to the question though came from Kash who she had been looking at when she asked it. "Don't matter who is put in there with us, when the bell goes ding, we turn Foul!" As he says it, he extends a hand across the table and Reaver slaps it in a small celebration of them being Foul. She glances from Kash to Reaver and back to Kash with a smile on her face. Almost understanding the friendship. "Damn skippy we does! We Go WILD and STANKY! Put those together and you've got FOUL!! Hahahahehehe!"
"So yoor like Family then?" Her questions are more trying to understand the trust between them. So many differences in appearances and apparent personalities that it'd make anyone wonder how their friendship bonded. "Well for a while, I murdered this dude daily. I just learned that even as a rival, he was worth more trust and loyalty than any of the other friends I've had before him. Or since." His voice says with confidence as Reaver pops up from the table and jogs around, hugging Kash from the side. Leliana laughs as Kash tries pushing him off.
After a few minutes pass of the three talking about the business, friendships, and loyalty their food arrives. Reaver picks some fries off both Kash and Leliana's plates like he co-owns the meal. Laughter every few moments and all of them having a good time. The thought of loyalty and friendship stuck to Kash most out of everything else. He wasn't sold on Leliana but he wanted to be, he just knows relationships of any kind have a habit of going bad more than working out long term. Experience teaches plenty. His penalty for learning Hands on.
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About an hour or so later they are getting up from the table. Trays of food now sit empty other than a few scraps of fries or onions that Kash took off his hamburger. "Ummm Johnny? Would you say you knew Jason bet-tah than most?" Her question gave Kash a curios and questioning look of his own. Reaver smiles and says with delight: "I would! Okay maybe not better than his Momma..He is a Momma's boy!" Kash immediately goes to debate his partner's claim. "Now wait one minute, I love my Mo--" Being cut off surprised him but Leliana seemed to be full of them. "I Love my Mum too, nuffing bet-tah than Mum's cookin!"
She smiles at Kash and he nods with a slight grin. She turns to Reaver and links an arm to one of his. "Come, I want to know everything you know..We'll be back Luv!" And she pulls Reaver along with her as the two head down closer to the break of the ocean front. Kash standing there watching them. His thoughts going every which direction, he still knew he couldn't just react and jump to a decision. Not this time. He had learned that regretful lesson already, times over. So he takes his thoughts to the upcoming Tag Team Match. His opponents, those wanting to defeat Foul Play. His family.
Where do I even begin? Females first, I'd say "ladies" but well..Ain't none to be had in this match right? So Niobe!! How ya doing love? You must be hurting and confused at the same time right about now? Maybe some worry even? I mean KnoxVILLE left, he's gone chick and he was the ONLY reason you were put up on Black Hand. Who are you going to spread em to now in order to keep yourself in something that matters? Not that Black Hand will MATTER after One Night In Hell, not with the opponents they have who WILL tear them apart, pull their cards and burn that faction into a fraction of nothing.
Niobe we actually have something in common, we have a common ground you see. I was offered a spot in Black Hand. Yeah, it's true! Look back at when KnoxVILLE first returned to APW, he couldn't stop having references to me, talking about me, to me, wanting to hang out, group up, ride the roads together like the old days and why I turned it down is just simple. I know his past, I know his character and it's all short lived. That's his thing, his MO, he works for a minute and then BAM he's gone and cuts ties with everyone around him. He's done it twice to me and now he's done the same to you, to that crew. The "Creation of Man" was a little incomplete when it comes to Tommy KnoxVILLE.
The thing is Niobe, I don't dislike you. I don't even know you and to know that you willingly let KnoxVILLE carry you into the short rise of Black Hand means you're not only small in weight but your importance shares that light weight status. Nobody thinks of you as a threat, you've done nothing to be other than a simple task and it's only with Black Hand that you've been able to hold on to some kind of relevance to this promotion. Fair assessment right? I mean am I lying in anything I've said so far?
I know Madison is thinking to himself now that if anyone else was his partner in this upcoming Tag Match that he'd actually have a chance. But atlas he doesn't. See like with KnoxVILLE, I've known Chris Madison for YEARS. There was a time in my early career where Chris Madison was the be all of this business. He was what I wanted to become inside the ring. Ruthless, tactical, a ring general and guess what? I have done well for myself to rise to that desire I once had wouldn't you agree? I've done more for myself than relying on supposed friends to carry their own weight. Reaver though, he does his job, he carries his bricks and he puts in work for himself. Win or lose, we fight to our best ability and more times than not you find yourself being called a Champion. Either with a belt around your waist or an Uncrowned Title over your shoulder and either works for me. I am a Champion with or without a Title to show for it but in APW terms, I'm Grand FUCKING Slam...
Now I've got to ask..Madison? When you returned I was eyes open wide, surprised, happy, but also doubtful. See it was a few years back now that Ted Demon Soul returned and came to APW but his return was short lived. Almost sad to even see attempted and well I just assumed you'd have some of that same affect in your return. I'm pleased to say I was wrong. I'm pleased to say that now I get the chance to not only compete but BEAT the man I once wanted to be. The man that I watched in awe as he competed for PCW Championships or even before then, a man I handed respect too because of his stature and give all inside the ropes. For this night on Sunday Night Asylum, Black Hand gets dismantled before the PPV. They get shown to be limited and dwindled down to nothing when alone, one on one, two on two, Space Cowboys and Foul Play tear into YOU! That? That will be a greater pleasure, a greater FIX to MY Addiction than I could even ask for."
Far down the beach he can see Reaver and Leliana still. They've began to turn back around as Kash heads over to the Small shack of a Restaurant and takes a mouthful of water from the fountain. His thirst quenched, he returns to his rant.
"Why? Why will this be a great Fix to my Addiction? Because of you Madison..Because at one time I idolized you. At one time you watched me float around at midcard and rise from that over time. Because when that time came for us to FINALLY be a unit, finally to get my Inspiration aligned with me, the guy I tried to BE as my partner? You disappeared. You hightailed it to Japan because you couldn't beat a Demon? Because you weren't the Highlight of the show? Because I stole the show? Heh you and KnoxVILLE deserve each other. Old friends always disappoint and now you get my desire to put you on your back and fill you with pain. Inflicted, felt, carried to the back and iced up because Foul Play is taking it. You can't doubt me if you want too, I like seeing the realization in your eyes as we prove you true.
The same realization I want Stefan Raab to have and this is a HUGE reason why I am involved in this warfare with Black Hand. That man, that coward hides in a Maximum Security Prison to get away from me? He allows himself to be put in the HOLE so that he doesn't have to answer for the things he has done to ME? To this SHOW? People might not agree with how I've run things, the decisions I've made. Oh fucking well, look at the Ratings. I was asked to keep the ratings up, keep things interesting and by all that is green, all that I love, I have done that. I hate this job. I don't see it as a chance to abuse my power, book myself in great positions of Titles and Main Events. I didn't go and rename the show either but yet people want to question my decisions? Mannie is a flunk, he's a drop out of High School kind of talent and guess what? It was different, it was fresh, it was pushed to a decision because he WANTED a chance and had Sponsors that backed him for his troubles. At least it wasn't Raab again in the Main Event. At least it was another same old name getting a chance to become a Champion. Fuck those who still NEED to realize that they aren't the only talent on this roster, in APW and it's about fucking time things spread out a bit more over the landscape."
As Reaver and Leliana get about 50 yards from where Kash is, Kash gets quick about something else he wants to get off his chest. He picks up the verbal and his words bounce out in a rush.
(Points to his chest with the tip of his index finger) This right here? This pumps for Action, this BLEEDS for the addiction to Action that I have craved and desired for a while now. I have overlooked the Season of J.A.S.O.N. because of the hunger to just get Action delivered to me inside that ring. This isn't a job to me, I'd do it for free. I'd wrestle in front of trailer park double wides if the competition was good enough to get a fix from. While wins don't determine if I've gotten my fill, when that match is over and I'm breathing hard, panting like I just went 12 rounds with some female in the bedroom and my hand gets raised?
Ohhhhweeeee! That...That is like a cigarette after a good meal. Like that high that every junkie or alcoholic feels when they indulge. It's like breaking out of the atmosphere and seeing the planet from space or being under water at the deepest part of the ocean. Or like finding your Soul mate when you didn't see it coming..It's a thrill, it's a out of this world feeling when those fans booing, cheering, chanting WHATEVER begins to be felt as I stand there with MY HAND RAISED. I Love this business, I LOVE this Show. You won't be coming here and winning, not against Foul Play. We will OWN this match...
"Are you talking to yoorself luv? Haha! You wrestlahs.." She leaves Reaver's side and hugs Kash and he really wasn't expecting that in her return. He expected for her to just be a different kind of girl. She was, clearly she had a different environment than he came up from. He felt more defensive than welcoming even though she smelled real good!
"Just reminding myself of a few things..Did you find out my darkest secrets?" As he asked, she tickles him at his earlobe with the heat of her breath. He shivers and jerks himself away from her. Head snapping at Reaver, Kash shakes his head. "You're some kind of perv for even remembering what that does to me...Whats wrong with you?!?" She lightly slaps the side of his arm as they head to the parking lot to get to their cars.
The camera open with Kash and the woman he met at Overdrive, Leliana sitting at a picnic table outside of a beach restaurant. The wind blowing her golden locks back, Kash wishing it was in his direction so her smell would travel to his face and he could smell her. That was his thing. "So you're saying you WORK for the Production crew but you don't watch the product?"
"Not reelay, my Mum loved it, my Brutha he's actually in th--" Her words cut off rudely as a loud voice breaks through the conversation. "HEEEEEEHAAAAAWWWW!" Kash, everyone watching knows that voice, that "war cry" and that's when Reaver steps into the scene. "I HOPE I'm interrupting, can I watch? Hahahahehe!" He sits at the table next to Leliana and plops the Suicidal Championship onto it's surface.
"Reaver this is Leliana. Leliana, this is my partner and at times hated rival, Reaver aka Johnny Knuckles." Reaver smiles underneath his mask, one that to a typical chick would make nervous. Leliana smiles back at him, staring into only his eyes before she looks back to Kash. "Are you guys reelay fighting a lady in yoor next maatch?" Reaver begins to shake and chuckle as her accent hits their ears. "Ohhh I see what you mean! Me likey the accent sister!"
The answer to the question though came from Kash who she had been looking at when she asked it. "Don't matter who is put in there with us, when the bell goes ding, we turn Foul!" As he says it, he extends a hand across the table and Reaver slaps it in a small celebration of them being Foul. She glances from Kash to Reaver and back to Kash with a smile on her face. Almost understanding the friendship. "Damn skippy we does! We Go WILD and STANKY! Put those together and you've got FOUL!! Hahahahehehe!"
"So yoor like Family then?" Her questions are more trying to understand the trust between them. So many differences in appearances and apparent personalities that it'd make anyone wonder how their friendship bonded. "Well for a while, I murdered this dude daily. I just learned that even as a rival, he was worth more trust and loyalty than any of the other friends I've had before him. Or since." His voice says with confidence as Reaver pops up from the table and jogs around, hugging Kash from the side. Leliana laughs as Kash tries pushing him off.
After a few minutes pass of the three talking about the business, friendships, and loyalty their food arrives. Reaver picks some fries off both Kash and Leliana's plates like he co-owns the meal. Laughter every few moments and all of them having a good time. The thought of loyalty and friendship stuck to Kash most out of everything else. He wasn't sold on Leliana but he wanted to be, he just knows relationships of any kind have a habit of going bad more than working out long term. Experience teaches plenty. His penalty for learning Hands on.
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About an hour or so later they are getting up from the table. Trays of food now sit empty other than a few scraps of fries or onions that Kash took off his hamburger. "Ummm Johnny? Would you say you knew Jason bet-tah than most?" Her question gave Kash a curios and questioning look of his own. Reaver smiles and says with delight: "I would! Okay maybe not better than his Momma..He is a Momma's boy!" Kash immediately goes to debate his partner's claim. "Now wait one minute, I love my Mo--" Being cut off surprised him but Leliana seemed to be full of them. "I Love my Mum too, nuffing bet-tah than Mum's cookin!"
She smiles at Kash and he nods with a slight grin. She turns to Reaver and links an arm to one of his. "Come, I want to know everything you know..We'll be back Luv!" And she pulls Reaver along with her as the two head down closer to the break of the ocean front. Kash standing there watching them. His thoughts going every which direction, he still knew he couldn't just react and jump to a decision. Not this time. He had learned that regretful lesson already, times over. So he takes his thoughts to the upcoming Tag Team Match. His opponents, those wanting to defeat Foul Play. His family.
Where do I even begin? Females first, I'd say "ladies" but well..Ain't none to be had in this match right? So Niobe!! How ya doing love? You must be hurting and confused at the same time right about now? Maybe some worry even? I mean KnoxVILLE left, he's gone chick and he was the ONLY reason you were put up on Black Hand. Who are you going to spread em to now in order to keep yourself in something that matters? Not that Black Hand will MATTER after One Night In Hell, not with the opponents they have who WILL tear them apart, pull their cards and burn that faction into a fraction of nothing.
Niobe we actually have something in common, we have a common ground you see. I was offered a spot in Black Hand. Yeah, it's true! Look back at when KnoxVILLE first returned to APW, he couldn't stop having references to me, talking about me, to me, wanting to hang out, group up, ride the roads together like the old days and why I turned it down is just simple. I know his past, I know his character and it's all short lived. That's his thing, his MO, he works for a minute and then BAM he's gone and cuts ties with everyone around him. He's done it twice to me and now he's done the same to you, to that crew. The "Creation of Man" was a little incomplete when it comes to Tommy KnoxVILLE.
The thing is Niobe, I don't dislike you. I don't even know you and to know that you willingly let KnoxVILLE carry you into the short rise of Black Hand means you're not only small in weight but your importance shares that light weight status. Nobody thinks of you as a threat, you've done nothing to be other than a simple task and it's only with Black Hand that you've been able to hold on to some kind of relevance to this promotion. Fair assessment right? I mean am I lying in anything I've said so far?
I know Madison is thinking to himself now that if anyone else was his partner in this upcoming Tag Match that he'd actually have a chance. But atlas he doesn't. See like with KnoxVILLE, I've known Chris Madison for YEARS. There was a time in my early career where Chris Madison was the be all of this business. He was what I wanted to become inside the ring. Ruthless, tactical, a ring general and guess what? I have done well for myself to rise to that desire I once had wouldn't you agree? I've done more for myself than relying on supposed friends to carry their own weight. Reaver though, he does his job, he carries his bricks and he puts in work for himself. Win or lose, we fight to our best ability and more times than not you find yourself being called a Champion. Either with a belt around your waist or an Uncrowned Title over your shoulder and either works for me. I am a Champion with or without a Title to show for it but in APW terms, I'm Grand FUCKING Slam...
Now I've got to ask..Madison? When you returned I was eyes open wide, surprised, happy, but also doubtful. See it was a few years back now that Ted Demon Soul returned and came to APW but his return was short lived. Almost sad to even see attempted and well I just assumed you'd have some of that same affect in your return. I'm pleased to say I was wrong. I'm pleased to say that now I get the chance to not only compete but BEAT the man I once wanted to be. The man that I watched in awe as he competed for PCW Championships or even before then, a man I handed respect too because of his stature and give all inside the ropes. For this night on Sunday Night Asylum, Black Hand gets dismantled before the PPV. They get shown to be limited and dwindled down to nothing when alone, one on one, two on two, Space Cowboys and Foul Play tear into YOU! That? That will be a greater pleasure, a greater FIX to MY Addiction than I could even ask for."
Far down the beach he can see Reaver and Leliana still. They've began to turn back around as Kash heads over to the Small shack of a Restaurant and takes a mouthful of water from the fountain. His thirst quenched, he returns to his rant.
"Why? Why will this be a great Fix to my Addiction? Because of you Madison..Because at one time I idolized you. At one time you watched me float around at midcard and rise from that over time. Because when that time came for us to FINALLY be a unit, finally to get my Inspiration aligned with me, the guy I tried to BE as my partner? You disappeared. You hightailed it to Japan because you couldn't beat a Demon? Because you weren't the Highlight of the show? Because I stole the show? Heh you and KnoxVILLE deserve each other. Old friends always disappoint and now you get my desire to put you on your back and fill you with pain. Inflicted, felt, carried to the back and iced up because Foul Play is taking it. You can't doubt me if you want too, I like seeing the realization in your eyes as we prove you true.
The same realization I want Stefan Raab to have and this is a HUGE reason why I am involved in this warfare with Black Hand. That man, that coward hides in a Maximum Security Prison to get away from me? He allows himself to be put in the HOLE so that he doesn't have to answer for the things he has done to ME? To this SHOW? People might not agree with how I've run things, the decisions I've made. Oh fucking well, look at the Ratings. I was asked to keep the ratings up, keep things interesting and by all that is green, all that I love, I have done that. I hate this job. I don't see it as a chance to abuse my power, book myself in great positions of Titles and Main Events. I didn't go and rename the show either but yet people want to question my decisions? Mannie is a flunk, he's a drop out of High School kind of talent and guess what? It was different, it was fresh, it was pushed to a decision because he WANTED a chance and had Sponsors that backed him for his troubles. At least it wasn't Raab again in the Main Event. At least it was another same old name getting a chance to become a Champion. Fuck those who still NEED to realize that they aren't the only talent on this roster, in APW and it's about fucking time things spread out a bit more over the landscape."
As Reaver and Leliana get about 50 yards from where Kash is, Kash gets quick about something else he wants to get off his chest. He picks up the verbal and his words bounce out in a rush.
(Points to his chest with the tip of his index finger) This right here? This pumps for Action, this BLEEDS for the addiction to Action that I have craved and desired for a while now. I have overlooked the Season of J.A.S.O.N. because of the hunger to just get Action delivered to me inside that ring. This isn't a job to me, I'd do it for free. I'd wrestle in front of trailer park double wides if the competition was good enough to get a fix from. While wins don't determine if I've gotten my fill, when that match is over and I'm breathing hard, panting like I just went 12 rounds with some female in the bedroom and my hand gets raised?
Ohhhhweeeee! That...That is like a cigarette after a good meal. Like that high that every junkie or alcoholic feels when they indulge. It's like breaking out of the atmosphere and seeing the planet from space or being under water at the deepest part of the ocean. Or like finding your Soul mate when you didn't see it coming..It's a thrill, it's a out of this world feeling when those fans booing, cheering, chanting WHATEVER begins to be felt as I stand there with MY HAND RAISED. I Love this business, I LOVE this Show. You won't be coming here and winning, not against Foul Play. We will OWN this match...
"Are you talking to yoorself luv? Haha! You wrestlahs.." She leaves Reaver's side and hugs Kash and he really wasn't expecting that in her return. He expected for her to just be a different kind of girl. She was, clearly she had a different environment than he came up from. He felt more defensive than welcoming even though she smelled real good!
"Just reminding myself of a few things..Did you find out my darkest secrets?" As he asked, she tickles him at his earlobe with the heat of her breath. He shivers and jerks himself away from her. Head snapping at Reaver, Kash shakes his head. "You're some kind of perv for even remembering what that does to me...Whats wrong with you?!?" She lightly slaps the side of his arm as they head to the parking lot to get to their cars.
