Post by Nathaniel Havok on Dec 4, 2011 18:29:45 GMT -4
The scene opens up as Chaz Dillinger and his entourage are receiving back their passports at the Ontario, Canada airport.
Helena: This is ridiculous, Chaz! Why’d we even have to come here, anyways? We’re going to be late for the show, tonight!
Chaz: Will you calm your ass down, Helena? I know what I’m doing! We’ve got a connecting flight going out from here to Vancouver in fifteen minutes. I’ve got a driver ready to pick us up at the airport in Vancouver in three hours, that gives us two hours to make the show! I’m not leaving him here, Helena. I can’t leave him here. Besides, it might be good having him around again. According to rumor, I’ve got a big match at the pay per view. A match that could very-well re-path my entire career, already!
Helena: Good, change the subject. You know I can’t stand that fat, black…
Chaz: WILLIS!
Walking slowly up to Chaz from an east-side terminal, is none other than Willis Covington, a long-time friend of Chaz Dillinger. In the past, Willis has handled plenty of “work” for Chaz and his corporation. Doing the not-so-legit dirty work for Chaz, as his connections and street smarts have gotten him quite-far in life. The two men share in an embrace for a moment, as Helena looks on in disgust.
Willis: How you doin’, big man? It’s been a long ass time, yo.
Chaz: I know it has man, I know it has. It’s good to see you haven’t let yourself go! Still packing on the pounds, I see.
Willis: Yeah well, you know how I do. I gotta keep the image upheld, you feel me?
Chaz: I got you.
Helena rolls her eyes and kisses Chaz on the cheek.
Helena: I’m… going to go get a coffee. I’ll be back in a bit.
Helena immediately turns away from Chaz and Willis, making her way to a coffee shop inside the airport. Chaz shrugs it off, knowing that she’ll get over whatever is wrong with her this time.
Chaz: So, you staying out of trouble?
Willis: I have to my nigga, you know that. But what about you? I see you doin’ big thangs’ in APW!
Chaz: Yeah well, I’ve got Arcadia again this week, we’ll see how that…
From out of nowhere, a very familiar voice (to Chaz) can be heard across the terminal.
Unknown: MY NIGGA!
Running up to Willis and Chaz is Willis’s younger brother, DeSean Covington. Chaz turns his head to DeSean, and then looks back at Willis with an “are you kidding me” look on his face.
Willis: Oh yeah, sorry.
Chaz continues to look at Willis, with the same look on his face.
Willis: What? I had to bring him! What was I supposed to do, leave him here?
DeSean makes his way up behind Chaz, giving the APW Megastar a big bear hug.
DeSean: Well, look at you! Yo man, people don’t be believin’ me when I tell em’ that I know you. But when they see me on APW TV with Chaz Dillinger, boy they gonna’ bug out yo! And DAMN MAN! Gettin’ in the ring with that fine ass Arcadia! Lemme’ tell you somthin’, put me in the ring with that fine piece of ass, I’d have to juice that pussy, boy!
Chaz laughs off the immaturity of Willis’s younger brother. As he tries to change the subject, he tries to keep it on track at the same time.
Chaz: I’m not in APW to fuck, I’m in APW to fight. So I guess it’s a good thing I’m wrestling her this week on Asylum and not you.
DeSean: You mean I’mma be goin’ to the ring with you this week, and she gonna’ be in the ring? Hells yeah, my nigga! Hells yeah!
Chaz looks at DeSean as if to tell him “you know better than that”. DeSean can sense this in Chaz’s look, and goes right on the defensive.
DeSean: Come on, man! How long we been niggas, Chazzy? How long we been niggas?
Chaz: I guess since you’re here, you might as well join the corporation with your brother.
DeSean: That’s what I’m sayin’, my nigga! That’s what I’m sayin’, yo! So here’s what we gonna’ do, I’mma creep up under the ring, right… And as soon as that girl come out the ring, I’mma sweep her up and drag her under. I’mma show her who daddy is, ya’ feel me? I’mma spank that ass so hard, she gonna think her daddy be trippin with those whoopins’ she got growin’ up, yo! I’mma…
Chaz stops DeSean dead in his tracks.
Chaz: HOWEVER… You’re going to be used in an OFF-camera position.
DeSean’s ego is now shattered with the news that he wont be going to Overdrive to be on camera with Chaz.
Chaz: Don’t worry about it, D.D. Maybe you can hop the guardrail and have your way with her, after I knock her flat on her ass tonight.
DeSean gets a big smile across his face. He then begins to wander off in a daze, thinking about the possibilities. This allows Chaz and Willis to get back to business, and continue their conversation.
Chaz: Anyways, I want to soften the load on Brody’s shoulders. That means that I need to do something to give him a night or two off every once in a while. That’s where you come in, brother. I’m going to make you my full-time security, and bodyguard. That way Brody can focus more on film, and preparing me for my next challenge. We’ve been in the gym all week long this week, from sun up to sun down. I really need that every week, if I’m going to compete at the level that I want to.
Willis: I got you, my man. So how much dough we talkin’?
Chaz: We’ll discuss that later. You know you’ll be getting paid well.
Willis: Got somethin’ on your mind? What’s up with you, my nigga?
Chaz: This is my second week, Willy. Already, I’m facing the Suicidal Champion, because I beat her last week in a tag match.
Willis: Look man, you’re the best! You already know that, my nigga. Don’t go gettin’ nervous and shit. You got this bitch in the bag!
Chaz: You kidding me? Let me finish. This is my second week, and I’m already getting a non-title match with a champion. What am I going to do once I beat the shit out of her tonight? How can I make anymore of an impact than that? Soon, I’m going to run out of shit to do! There’s only so many people that I can beat the shit out of in APW! Eventually, no one on the roster is going to want to step into the ring with me!
Willis gets a kick out of Chaz’s confidence, chuckling a little. His big belly jiggles as he laughs, as it “compliments” his enormous stature.
Willis: Well, I’m down for whatever. You know that. You wantin’ me at ringside?
Chaz: No, just Helena. I don’t want her getting all bithcy on me. You know how she is. But I need to get Arcadia out of the way, so I can focus on getting that World Heavyweight Championship match opportunity.
Willis: Oh, you talkin’ about the pay per view, aren’t you?
Chaz: Yeah, I can only pray that I’m the lucky one. But once I prove my worth tonight by beating Olivetti, I shouldn’t have a problem getting my hands on Jason Kash. Nathaniel wants to run Overdrive, and it’s my job to take over the Asylum brand. That’s why you’re on board now, that’s why I need you with me at all times. You doing your job, let’s Brody do his job without distraction. We’re going to need as less stress on ALL of us as possible. Although, I feel your little BOTHER right here, might add a little unneeded stress.
Willis: Don’t go worryin’ bout’ him, I’ll keep him in line.
Chaz: I’m going to make him my hype man. It’ll give him something to do that’s actually productive. APW wants me to do a weekly blog on the website, so I figure I’ll put him in charge of that. But as far as this week goes, we need to be focusing on the task at hand. We’ll get to work on all that tomorrow morning. But I think I’m ready for this. I think it’s time to let the world know EXACTLY what Chaz Dillinger can do.
Willis: You one of the most dangerous motha’ fuckas’ I know, my nigga. Aint’ gonna’ be no time at all, before erryone’ knows that!
Chaz: I don’t want to be taken lightly. As a matter of fact, I wont even allow people to get the chance to take me lightly. I’m the most physical competitor that the organization has ever seen, and I’m going to continue to prove it week in and week out. You know better than anybody, Willis. While I’m all about the money, the power means just a little bit more to me. The power is in the gold, and the gold is what I need. Beating a champion, doesn’t matter which one, but it makes me a top contender. Beating her is only going to get me that much closer! And to do it one on one, that by default, makes me something very special to APW. Soon, President Jeff and GM Reginald, will learn to covet what they have in me.
Willis: And as long as I’m here, no one’s gonna’ even try to touch you outside the ring!
Chaz: I don’t think that anyone is going try anything with you around. If they’re smart, they wouldn’t even think about it!
DeSean snaps back into reality and stops daydreaming.
DeSean: Yo’ man, yall tourin’ Canada for a while? I wanna’ get back to the states ASAP! There’s some fine dimes that I wanna’ hook back up with, ya feel?
Chaz: I wouldn’t worry about that. You’re going to head back to headquarters in New York, probably around Wednesday. I’ve got something that I want you to start on right away. I’m going to make you my hype man, and the producer of my weekly blogcast.
DeSean: Aw yeah, I can see it now, my nigga! Dancers, lights, fog, the whole damn thing’s gonna’ be done right! Aint no phony up in my macaroni, my nigga! Wooo!
Chaz rolls his eyes at DeSean. From the background, he notices that Helena is staring at the trio in disgust. She walks up behind them, and only Chaz can see her approaching. As the two brothers look at Chaz, from behind, she’s “giving him the business”. The two brothers eventually notice this, and both turn around to see Helena standing there with her coffee.
DeSean: Damn, girl! Yo, you really grew up!
Helena: And I can tell… that you never did.
Helena gives a sarcastic smirk as the scene fades.
Helena: This is ridiculous, Chaz! Why’d we even have to come here, anyways? We’re going to be late for the show, tonight!
Chaz: Will you calm your ass down, Helena? I know what I’m doing! We’ve got a connecting flight going out from here to Vancouver in fifteen minutes. I’ve got a driver ready to pick us up at the airport in Vancouver in three hours, that gives us two hours to make the show! I’m not leaving him here, Helena. I can’t leave him here. Besides, it might be good having him around again. According to rumor, I’ve got a big match at the pay per view. A match that could very-well re-path my entire career, already!
Helena: Good, change the subject. You know I can’t stand that fat, black…
Chaz: WILLIS!
Walking slowly up to Chaz from an east-side terminal, is none other than Willis Covington, a long-time friend of Chaz Dillinger. In the past, Willis has handled plenty of “work” for Chaz and his corporation. Doing the not-so-legit dirty work for Chaz, as his connections and street smarts have gotten him quite-far in life. The two men share in an embrace for a moment, as Helena looks on in disgust.
Willis: How you doin’, big man? It’s been a long ass time, yo.
Chaz: I know it has man, I know it has. It’s good to see you haven’t let yourself go! Still packing on the pounds, I see.
Willis: Yeah well, you know how I do. I gotta keep the image upheld, you feel me?
Chaz: I got you.
Helena rolls her eyes and kisses Chaz on the cheek.
Helena: I’m… going to go get a coffee. I’ll be back in a bit.
Helena immediately turns away from Chaz and Willis, making her way to a coffee shop inside the airport. Chaz shrugs it off, knowing that she’ll get over whatever is wrong with her this time.
Chaz: So, you staying out of trouble?
Willis: I have to my nigga, you know that. But what about you? I see you doin’ big thangs’ in APW!
Chaz: Yeah well, I’ve got Arcadia again this week, we’ll see how that…
From out of nowhere, a very familiar voice (to Chaz) can be heard across the terminal.
Unknown: MY NIGGA!
Running up to Willis and Chaz is Willis’s younger brother, DeSean Covington. Chaz turns his head to DeSean, and then looks back at Willis with an “are you kidding me” look on his face.
Willis: Oh yeah, sorry.
Chaz continues to look at Willis, with the same look on his face.
Willis: What? I had to bring him! What was I supposed to do, leave him here?
DeSean makes his way up behind Chaz, giving the APW Megastar a big bear hug.
DeSean: Well, look at you! Yo man, people don’t be believin’ me when I tell em’ that I know you. But when they see me on APW TV with Chaz Dillinger, boy they gonna’ bug out yo! And DAMN MAN! Gettin’ in the ring with that fine ass Arcadia! Lemme’ tell you somthin’, put me in the ring with that fine piece of ass, I’d have to juice that pussy, boy!
Chaz laughs off the immaturity of Willis’s younger brother. As he tries to change the subject, he tries to keep it on track at the same time.
Chaz: I’m not in APW to fuck, I’m in APW to fight. So I guess it’s a good thing I’m wrestling her this week on Asylum and not you.
DeSean: You mean I’mma be goin’ to the ring with you this week, and she gonna’ be in the ring? Hells yeah, my nigga! Hells yeah!
Chaz looks at DeSean as if to tell him “you know better than that”. DeSean can sense this in Chaz’s look, and goes right on the defensive.
DeSean: Come on, man! How long we been niggas, Chazzy? How long we been niggas?
Chaz: I guess since you’re here, you might as well join the corporation with your brother.
DeSean: That’s what I’m sayin’, my nigga! That’s what I’m sayin’, yo! So here’s what we gonna’ do, I’mma creep up under the ring, right… And as soon as that girl come out the ring, I’mma sweep her up and drag her under. I’mma show her who daddy is, ya’ feel me? I’mma spank that ass so hard, she gonna think her daddy be trippin with those whoopins’ she got growin’ up, yo! I’mma…
Chaz stops DeSean dead in his tracks.
Chaz: HOWEVER… You’re going to be used in an OFF-camera position.
DeSean’s ego is now shattered with the news that he wont be going to Overdrive to be on camera with Chaz.
Chaz: Don’t worry about it, D.D. Maybe you can hop the guardrail and have your way with her, after I knock her flat on her ass tonight.
DeSean gets a big smile across his face. He then begins to wander off in a daze, thinking about the possibilities. This allows Chaz and Willis to get back to business, and continue their conversation.
Chaz: Anyways, I want to soften the load on Brody’s shoulders. That means that I need to do something to give him a night or two off every once in a while. That’s where you come in, brother. I’m going to make you my full-time security, and bodyguard. That way Brody can focus more on film, and preparing me for my next challenge. We’ve been in the gym all week long this week, from sun up to sun down. I really need that every week, if I’m going to compete at the level that I want to.
Willis: I got you, my man. So how much dough we talkin’?
Chaz: We’ll discuss that later. You know you’ll be getting paid well.
Willis: Got somethin’ on your mind? What’s up with you, my nigga?
Chaz: This is my second week, Willy. Already, I’m facing the Suicidal Champion, because I beat her last week in a tag match.
Willis: Look man, you’re the best! You already know that, my nigga. Don’t go gettin’ nervous and shit. You got this bitch in the bag!
Chaz: You kidding me? Let me finish. This is my second week, and I’m already getting a non-title match with a champion. What am I going to do once I beat the shit out of her tonight? How can I make anymore of an impact than that? Soon, I’m going to run out of shit to do! There’s only so many people that I can beat the shit out of in APW! Eventually, no one on the roster is going to want to step into the ring with me!
Willis gets a kick out of Chaz’s confidence, chuckling a little. His big belly jiggles as he laughs, as it “compliments” his enormous stature.
Willis: Well, I’m down for whatever. You know that. You wantin’ me at ringside?
Chaz: No, just Helena. I don’t want her getting all bithcy on me. You know how she is. But I need to get Arcadia out of the way, so I can focus on getting that World Heavyweight Championship match opportunity.
Willis: Oh, you talkin’ about the pay per view, aren’t you?
Chaz: Yeah, I can only pray that I’m the lucky one. But once I prove my worth tonight by beating Olivetti, I shouldn’t have a problem getting my hands on Jason Kash. Nathaniel wants to run Overdrive, and it’s my job to take over the Asylum brand. That’s why you’re on board now, that’s why I need you with me at all times. You doing your job, let’s Brody do his job without distraction. We’re going to need as less stress on ALL of us as possible. Although, I feel your little BOTHER right here, might add a little unneeded stress.
Willis: Don’t go worryin’ bout’ him, I’ll keep him in line.
Chaz: I’m going to make him my hype man. It’ll give him something to do that’s actually productive. APW wants me to do a weekly blog on the website, so I figure I’ll put him in charge of that. But as far as this week goes, we need to be focusing on the task at hand. We’ll get to work on all that tomorrow morning. But I think I’m ready for this. I think it’s time to let the world know EXACTLY what Chaz Dillinger can do.
Willis: You one of the most dangerous motha’ fuckas’ I know, my nigga. Aint’ gonna’ be no time at all, before erryone’ knows that!
Chaz: I don’t want to be taken lightly. As a matter of fact, I wont even allow people to get the chance to take me lightly. I’m the most physical competitor that the organization has ever seen, and I’m going to continue to prove it week in and week out. You know better than anybody, Willis. While I’m all about the money, the power means just a little bit more to me. The power is in the gold, and the gold is what I need. Beating a champion, doesn’t matter which one, but it makes me a top contender. Beating her is only going to get me that much closer! And to do it one on one, that by default, makes me something very special to APW. Soon, President Jeff and GM Reginald, will learn to covet what they have in me.
Willis: And as long as I’m here, no one’s gonna’ even try to touch you outside the ring!
Chaz: I don’t think that anyone is going try anything with you around. If they’re smart, they wouldn’t even think about it!
DeSean snaps back into reality and stops daydreaming.
DeSean: Yo’ man, yall tourin’ Canada for a while? I wanna’ get back to the states ASAP! There’s some fine dimes that I wanna’ hook back up with, ya feel?
Chaz: I wouldn’t worry about that. You’re going to head back to headquarters in New York, probably around Wednesday. I’ve got something that I want you to start on right away. I’m going to make you my hype man, and the producer of my weekly blogcast.
DeSean: Aw yeah, I can see it now, my nigga! Dancers, lights, fog, the whole damn thing’s gonna’ be done right! Aint no phony up in my macaroni, my nigga! Wooo!
Chaz rolls his eyes at DeSean. From the background, he notices that Helena is staring at the trio in disgust. She walks up behind them, and only Chaz can see her approaching. As the two brothers look at Chaz, from behind, she’s “giving him the business”. The two brothers eventually notice this, and both turn around to see Helena standing there with her coffee.
DeSean: Damn, girl! Yo, you really grew up!
Helena: And I can tell… that you never did.
Helena gives a sarcastic smirk as the scene fades.
