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| Psyko Stevo | Feb 24 2008, 11:27 PM Post #1 |
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The Best Around
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*As the cameras come into focus we see Psyko Stevo's most trusted friend and head butler Jeeves. He is walking down a large hallway, carrying in his hands a silver tray that holds a light breakfest on it's surface. Jeeves comes to a door and sets the tray on an endtable before knocking on the door. There is silence as Jeeves looks down at a Rolex watch on his right hand...* Jeeves: Stevo? Time to wake up, it's eight AM. Sieze the day, that's what I say! *Jeeves once again knocks on the door, and once again there is no answer.* Jeeves: Hmm... I better go in and see what is happening. *Jeeves slowly opens the door a crack, peeks in and shakes his head with confusion as the room appears to be empty. He opens the door the entire way and the room is still empty. Confused, he walks over to the already made bed of the Psyko One and scratches his head.* Jeeves: This is positively confusing... Stevo never makes his bed in the morning. *Jeeves turns around and as he does so he jumps up in the air in fright.* Jeeves: Woah, you scared me! *The cameras pan around and we see Psyko Stevo, a danish in his right hand, standing in the doorway. Stevo is wearing a jogging suit which is covered in sweat. There are headphones coming out of the front pocket of the sweatshirt, and we can assume that an IPod is inside. Stevo raises the danish up to his mouth before nodding his head towards Jeeves.* Stevo: Jeeves, what's happenin! Jeeves: Stevo? You're up really early, where have you been? *Stevo swallows the bite of the danish he was holding and smiles.* Stevo: Thought I'd go ahead and see how fast I could run three miles in. I did pretty well, ended up doing it in seventeen minutes. *Jeeves looks on in disbelief as Psyko Stevo steps out of the doorway for a second then returns with a glass of orange juice that he snagged from the trey.* Jeeves: Sir? You never wake up for training this early... what gives? Stevo: I don't know, just felt like it this morning. I've been missing some sessions here and there and it just felt right to get out of the house and stretch my legs out a bit. I really only planned on jogging a mile, but about a hundred meters into the run I just felt like letting loose. Almost like it had been pent up for weeks. It's hard to explain. *Jeeves thinks back to the conversation the two had the other day regarding the medication Stevo had been prescribed by Dr. Killborn and he smiles a brief smile.* Jeeves: Well, no need to get into the specifics... glad to hear that you're back to normal. Stevo: Yup, feels good! Jeeves: Okay, about today. You're scheduled to take Jamal to the park, then you're supposed to meet with reporters for an interview regarding your World Title shot, then it's off to the gym for a late afternoon training session. I suppose we could cut the cardio session out of the training since you already ran this morning, right then and... Stevo? *Jeeves looks around the room and we see Psyko Stevo rummaging around in a dresser for a towel. He grabs one then turns towards Jeeves, almost as if he hadn't been paying attention the entire time.* Stevo: Huh? Yea all that stuff sounds great, but I'm going to have to pass. Look, I'm meeting with Chazz to go over the World Title match, then I'm hitting the gym for a lifting session, I'll squeeze in a cardo loaded dinner, then it's back to the gym. Jeeves: What about Jamal? Stevo: Who? Jeeves: Your son! Stevo: Oh yea, look... there will be plenty of time for me to chill with Jamal AFTER I win the World Heavyweight Championship. I mean that's goal after all, isn't it? Winning the gold... isn't that all that matters? *Jeeves looks very uncomfortable at the direction the conversation has taken, but he takes a deep breath.* Jeeves: Winning is very important... but it isn't everything. *Stevo's eyes light up with rage as Jeeves utters this last statement. Stevo quickly tosses the towel over his shoulder and takes a few steps forward.* Stevo: Winning IS everything, Jeeves. If you knew anything about me, you would know that. Some best friend you are... *Stevo blows right by Jeeves, who allows this to happen. As Stevo is reaching the door to the bathroom though, the butler speaks up.* Jeeves: And what do you want me to tell young master Jamal when he asks why his father has abandoned plans with him? Stevo: Tell him something more important came up... I need to train. *Stevo enters the bathroom and slams the door. We hear the deadbolt lock and Jeeves shudders as he thinks about the conversation that just transpired.* Jeeves: Something more important? What is happening to you Stevo, nothing is more imporatant then your son.... *Jeeves starts to leave the room and as he does so, we hear footsteps in the distance. The pace at which the footsteps hit the ground increases rapidly and we soon see Jamal enter the room, a bright smile on his young face.* Jamal: Hey Jeeves, is my dad up yet!? *Jeeves grimaces as he thinks about what his employer just said to him.* Jeeves: Stevo is in the shower right now, he should be out in a bit. Jamal: I hope he hurries up, I can't wait to go to the park and toss the football around! Jeeves: About that... *Jeeves hesitates as Jamal continues to smile.* Jeeves: Stevo isn't going to be able to toss the ball around with you today... something.... came up. Jamal: Something came up? But... he promised. *The smile immediately is washed away from the face of Jamal as Jeeves looks on with sympathty and understanding.* Jeeves: Look, your dad has a REALLY big match this week, it's REALLY important and he's taking it REALLY seriously. Jamal: But he's never broke a promise before. Jeeves: He's just doing what he thinks will make you happy, that's all. Jamal: What do you mean Jeeves? Jeeves: He thinks... um... *Jeeves bites his lip*... um... if he wins the World Title, then you will be even more proud of him. That's it, he just told me so before he hopped into the shower. Jamal: Oh... *A slight smile returns to Jamals face.* Jeeves: Yea, and after he wins the World Title, he will have tons of time to spend with you. So cheer up! *Jeeves smiles a fake smile, which Jamal completely buys into.* Jeeves: Hey and what gives anyways? Are you too good to toss the old fooseball around with Jeeves? Jamal: It's a football... Jeeves: Oh, I'm not good with those type of things... Jamal: It's okay Jeeves, I'll just go watch some TV and try to stay out of dad's way. Jeeves: Okay! *Jamal runs out of the room and the cameras focus in on Jeeves.* Jeeves: What have I done? How could I lie to a little boy? Stevo, I hope you come to your senses and soon. *The cameras fade to black as Jeeves shakes his head before taking a deep breath and leaving the room.* |
![]() --- "The Best Around" sVo Titles: - Former sVo World Heavyweight Champion (x2) - Former sVo International Champion (x1) Awards: - Wrestler of the Year (2007) - Feud of the Year (2007 w/ Mike Polowy) Status: once again... back in retirement | |
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