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Could This Be It?; Showdown RP #2
Topic Started: Jan 5 2008, 10:07 PM (56 Views)
Howard Thompson
sVo Wrestler
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Miles and miles down an open road full of tree's to the left and fields to the right, we see none other than former A-list movie star and current reigning sVo Hardcore Champion, "Hollywood" Howie Banks jogging down the side of the road, obviously in the ditch. He wears white Nike Air runners with a black stripe to the side as he continues to jog down a steep hill. He carries a bottle water in his hand as if it were a torch or possibly a light tube. The rest of his wardrobe contains blue shorts, a white tank top and a black watch on his left wrist. His hair is a mess and looks to be quite greasy. He just continues to jog and train for his up coming match tomorrow night in Las Vegas, Nevada where he teams up with such men as Jay Wildman, Johnny All Star and the only person he can trust in this world, Psyko Stevo.

The four of them will go face to face with an opposition such as Orlando Fox, the man that "Hollywood" Howie Banks had defeated last week on Showdown for the sVo Hardcore Champion. The team also contains Spring Heeled Jack, Joey Peyton and sVo World Champion, Mike Polowy. The time was somewhere around the late afternoon as Banks did not check too often on the time he was making. He was obviously not worried about it nor concerned on how the weather was. He was nothing more then focused and ready to become better then ever before and to show everyone what he is really made of. Howie Banks had recently made the decision to continue wrestling rather then taking a vacation that his therapist Doctor Thompson had suggested.

Banks knew deep down that wrestling was all he wanted to do until he died. He didn't care how old he would be in twenty years, he just wanted to give his all and be successful in the business to not only make a good pay but also to live out his fathers long lost dream. Howie was big on family and big on religion, even if he didn't show it half the time or even really look like it. Sure Howie drank and he swore, but the lord forgave him if he apologized. The lord was always good with forgiveness, it's some thing this world should have more of.

As he continued to jog down the road all of a sudden a female that was quite ripped had appeared jogging beside him. Howie looked over and the woman caught his eye the moment he looked. Long blond hair that was tied back in a pony tail, black runners to fit the same description as Howie's. Black shorts and a pink tank top finished the attire she was wearing on this fiscal afternoon as they began to talk.

"You're Howie Banks, correct?"

Howie just continued to jog side by side with her as he looked at her and spoke back.

"That's right."

He said as he let out a smile.

"You jog down this way much?"

He continued to look her way, still jogging of course.

"Sometimes yeah."

She smiled.

"I thought that was you coming down past my house all the time."

He let out a bit of a laugh before saying something back.

"I'll admit I use to never worry about training, but ever since my buddy Stevo came along, he's taught me what's really important to be a winner. You know... what to do and what not to do."

They would pass a mail box as Banks had to go right and dodge it.

"You mean, Stevo... Psyko Stevo?"

Howie looked back too her and nodded.

"So you two are really teaming up together this week, huh?"

"That's right. Were going to show Mike Polowy not to mess with us."

Howie's watch goes off as he stops from jogging. She continues going a tiny bit but slows down and then walks back up to Howie.

"You're pretty cute you know..."

Howie's face almost went all red, never really being shy from a girl before, I guess this time it was more about hearts then doodles.

"Why thank you... You are pretty cute yourself."

They both smiled at one another. That's when the silence came in... but not for long.

"So I don't know what you have planned for today or anything, but maybe you'd like to come in for a coffee or something?"

Howie looked around the area as he then looked at his watch.

"I'd love too.. but I can't."

He pauses.

She looks a little disappointed but you can barely notice it...

"But how about this..."

"But...?"

She said, waiting for what he had to say.

"How about I give you my number and we can get together sometime?"

She walked up closer to him and stopped.

"I'd like that."

Howie is about to tell her his number when she walks closer to his ear and whispers in it.

"The last name's MacLeod..."

She walks off past him, about to jog off and back to her house as he looked stunned and unsure of what to say next.

"Umm... Uhhh..."

She turned around and looked at him.

"Look it up... I'm listed."

She winks at him as she waves goodbye and continues to jog back towards his home. Howie looks surprised and confused at what exactly had just gone down.

Nonetheless, Howie couldn't stop smiling...
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