| Things Are Looking Up; RP 1 | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 10 2008, 10:55 AM (91 Views) | |
| Fiasco | Jul 10 2008, 10:55 AM Post #1 |
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Julian Fiasco has won his last three matches, but that isn’t enough for him. He wants to win four, five, six matches in a row plus more. He didn’t get a title shot last week on Roulette Showdown, but he has an opportunity of a lifetime this Sunday on Showdown. He will go toe to toe with the World Champ Alex Ross in a non-title match. This will be Fiasco’s chance to catapult himself into the World Title division. On top of the success he is having in the ring Fiasco is also enjoying his renewed success in his business world. He bought a building to get his operations back online and now has his first shipment of goods in. Indeed things are looking up for Julian Fiasco…..there truly is no limit for the Sanctioned Violence superstar! A white box truck is seen backing up to a side door of the building that Julian Fiasco recently purchased. As the camera zooms in Julian is recognized as the driver. He is slow and methodical in trying to back the truck up to as close as the door as he can get it. Julian puts the truck in park satisfied with how close he is. He hops out of the truck wearing an all white sweat suit with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He rushes around to the back of the truck and slides the door open. As soon as the door opens wide enough Mad Max, wearing his usual garments but extra dirty this time, jumps out and falls to the ground with sweat pouring down his face. Max: Whoa!! You didn’t tell me it was going to be hot back there dude! Fiasco: Well I thought you would have known….plus you were the one who wanted to ride in the back. Max: Oh yeah that is right. Julian helps Max up before unlocking the door. Julian then jumps into the back of the truck, which is half filled with medium sized cardboard boxes that are heavily taped and have fragile stamped on each side. He starts picking them up and hands them off to Max who sets them inside the door. Max: Yo, man what’s in these boxes? Fiasco: Sometimes I don’t even know why I bother with you dude! You know what is in the boxes…I told you when I came and picked you up. Max: That was a low blow Julian! You know my memory is bad. Fiasco: Well you know what that means…… Max: I told you I don’t do that stuff anymore. Julian laughs to himself and continues to hand the boxes over to Max. It takes the two men a total of around twenty-five minutes to unload the truck. The two men are soaked with sweat as they walk inside the air-conditioned building and sit down on the floor to rest. Max: Whew! Now that was a workout right there. Fiasco: All you did was move some boxes Max, how is that workout? Max: I’m out of shape Julian. I haven’t been in the ring for a while and if I’m not wrestling I’m not working out. Fiasco: I didn’t think about that. The two men sit in silence but not for long as Max breaks the silence. Max: Hey Julian you have been on some kind of win streak lately. I know you feeling good. Fiasco: Yeah I am, but I know I have talent it just took me a couple of weeks to get the rust of and get on track. Sitting in prison for moths will tend to make you lose your touch a little. Max: Yeah I know how that goes…..I seen a commercial the other day advertising you and Alex Ross in the main event match. Fiasco: Yes we are and this is the perfect opportunity for me. It’s a non title match, but if I win then there is no way that I can be kept out of the World Title hunt. When I beat Ross I will have to be considered one of the top two contenders for his title. This is my big chance and I have never been this pumped about a match before in my life. Max: It is going to be a big match. I know you got in you. Just stay focused and make sure you eat plenty of potatoes! Fiasco: Why would I need to eat plenty of potatoes? Max: Ah, I didn’t mean to say that it slipped out…I’m just hungry and craving some potatoes. Fiasco: You’re a very weird guy Max. Max: I hear that from time to time. Julian gets up and motions for Max to do the same. The two men start picking up the boxes again and this time they carry them to an empty room down the hall. They stack the boxes neatly in two rows with five in each row and stack them three high. Once they are finished Max leans up against one of the stacks of boxes and holds out his hand with his palm up stretched at Julian. Fiasco: What you holding your hand out for? Max: I’m ready to get paid. Fiasco: Paid for what Max?! Max: Come on Julian! As long as you have known me you know I don’t get out of the bed unless I am getting paid. Fiasco: Max you don’t have a bed!! You’re homeless for crying out loud! Max: That’s exactly what I need some money! You should want to help a friend out Julian. I know you have somewhat of a heart……don’t you? Julian can do nothing but laugh and shake his head at his old friend Max. He reaches in his pocket and grabs a bundle of money out. He counts out two hundred dollars in twenties and hands them over to Max whose eyes light up. Max: Now that’s what I’m talking about! I always knew you were a true friend Julian. Fiasco: You’re only saying that because I gave you money. Max: Not true!! Well I got to run now I have some other things to do today…..good luck on your match! Fiasco: You want a ride? Max: Nah I will walk, it’s a nice day outside. And just like that Max vanishes out of the room and out of Julian’s sight. Julian looks at the stacked boxes and then down at his watch. Work would have to wait…it is time to eat. |
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