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| Xtreme Fusion | Jan 7 2011, 12:23 AM Post #1 |
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DVD awoke to find himself laying in the lap of Cassandra in his hotel room in Orlando. She was sitting on the bed, looking down at him gently, his head comfortably nestled on her lap. DVD stirred and began to rise up, but Cassandra held him back down. Cassandra: No, no, no....rest for a bit first. DVD: Where’s Rufus? Cassandra: I’m not sure. He’s having trouble with the tracking device inside the CANE. DVD exhaled loudly, and Cassandra, used to him now, knew that he was frustrated. She placed a hand on his forehead and another on his left shoulder and squeezed gently. DVD: Why...... Cassandra: Huh? DVD: Why.....why do you stick by me the way you do? How did I become so important to you so quickly? Cassandra: Because you always were there for me, DVD. Whenever I needed someone, you were there to pick up the pieces. You never questioned it, you never complained. DVD: Oh..... He had changed. He didn’t realize it, but he instinctively had supported Cassandra this whole time, as she said, without questioning it, without complaining, without asking for anything in return. His selfishness had subsided; it had ebbed away underneath the tide of friendship and caring that Cassandra represented. DVD: You are very important to me, Cassandra. I.... He had suddenly spoken without thinking. He had said too much already... DVD: I want you to know that no matter what happens, You are important. He had been able to stop the words 'I love you' from coming out and he breathed a sigh of relief. Little that he knew was that she also fighting back the words that would change them forever.... Cassandra: I.....you are very important to me too, DVD. They had told each other this in so many ways over and over through the past several weeks and it always was a cover up for what they really wanted to say. DVD suddenly sat up, and looked around for his cell phone. Seeing it on the dresser next to the bed, he got up and grabbed it. DVD: How long have I been out? Cassandra: A little more than an hour. DVD: Hmmm. Okay. We got to get a hold of Rufus before he does something stupid. DVD calls Rufus up but doesn’t get a reply. DVD: We got to find him. Let’s go downstairs and get a rental car so I can find out where Rufus is. Cassandra nods as DVD rushes to the door. MEANWHILE..... YEAH!!!! Chester was a well built man with large arms and chest. He was comparable in size to DVD, but much bigger arms. He was still in his pale blue cheap suit, and he was followed by the man with the black greatcoat and hat. They walked up a small flight of stairs inside of worn down apartment building. They reached the top and went to apartment 203, the only apartment on the third floor. Chester was holding the CANE proudly, as he smiled and revealed 'iced out' teeth. His hair was in a perm, the same way Rufus' hair usually is, and his face was a bit chubby but it was clearly because of the high cheekbones. Chester: Open the door, bitch, let me in!!!! Rufus knocks the door handle off with the CANE and kicks in the door. By doing this, the door, which was rickety to begin with, falls off its hinges, and the hinges come off entirely, ripping holes on the wall and causing the door frame to crack. Chester: Fuck the wall, I don’t give a fuck!! I don’t pay the rent in this mothafucka! Chester sits down on a teal blue couch, and nearly falls through the old couch. Chester: PIECE OF SHIT FURNITURE FROM IKEA!!!! Chester pulls himself to his feet and hits the couch with the CANE a couple of times and walks over to the faucet. Chester: Damn, its hotter than a mothafucka in here! Let me take off my hat, calm down and get something to drink.... Chester placed the hat on the counter in the kitchen and turned on the cold water. The water pressure caused the faucet to shoot out water everywhere, getting in Chester's face as he struggled to turn it off. Chester: BITCH ASS BITCH!!!! DONT YOU KNOW THAT I’M CHESTY, BITCH!!!!!? Chester turns off the faucet. Chester: YEAH!! Imma have fun saying that shit tonight! Let’s go to the fridge, get me something to eat.... Chester opened the fridge and it came off its hinges and fell to the floor. Chester ignored this and looked inside. Chester: TUNA CASSEROLE!!!!? I DON’T EAT THAT SHIT!!!!!!!!! Chester starts throwing a tantrum when the floorboards break underneath him and he falls into the apartment below!!! Later that night..... The PIMPMOBILE speeds into the parking lot of the Calabasas night club, blasting 'Brand New' by Kanye West and Rhymefest. It’s a pretty popular club that’s lesser known in the Orlando area. There’s a long line of people at the door waiting to be let in. Chester parks the PIMP MOBILE and gets out and walks right to the front of the line, where there are some white girls about to enter. Chester: Hey baby, want a good time tonight? Fuck the club imma bout to fuck ya deep in the ass! You see this cane? This cane means that I am the baddest Pimp in the world! Check out my new blue suede shoes, I got this shit from John Travolta himself!!! Chester motions to his attire, a grey suit with pink tie and black hat. The bouncer, a tall Cuban, starts talking shit to Chester and motions for him to get to the end of the line. Chester: Get the fuck outta here! Don’t you know who the fuck I am? Chester picks up the Cuban and presses him over his head and tosses him to the ground into some garbage cans. The man is dazed while Chester turns back to the women at the front of the line. Chester: Look at my damn arms, they bigger than a mothafucka!!! Hey baby, you ever...seen a 13 inch dick!? The women blow off Chester and walk inside. Chester: Don’t be walking away from me! Look at my hands, can’t you imagine? Chester moves two of the women aside, and grabs the door and plants a foot on the wall and pulls, and the old rusted hinges break off, and Chester tears the door off and to the ground. Chester: OOOO! I could do this to ya ass, just...snatch it off, and fuck it in ya face!!!!! The women cuss Chester out briefly and walk inside. Chester: Don’t leave baby, don’t you know that I’m CHESTY, BITCH!!!? Chester stands there a moment looking annoyed. THUNDER CRATTLE THUNDER CRATTLE, BOOM BOOM BOOM, DONT WORRY, RUFUS’ HERE, BITCH!!!!!! Chester looks shocked, as he looks around, but never behind him for the source of that outburst... Rufus: Your boogie nights are over, ya big mothafucka!!!! Chester turns around and sees Rufus standing there, looking PISSED, his lime green suit a brilliant contrast to the dimly lit neighborhood. Chester: YOU!!! Oh hell no!!! Rufus: Yeah boiiiiiiii.......don’t you know that white women ain’t into that shit? You lost her when you said you had a 13 inch dick! Chester: Trying to roll up on CHESTY!!!! Chester dashes at Rufus, Rufus is caught off guard, as Chester picks him up into a Military Press and walks into the club and tosses Rufus into a table. The loud techno club is blasting various techno songs and no one hears Rufus crash through the table. The people nearby are all dancing and drinking, ignoring all else. Rufus: ARRGH!!! Chester then keeps walking and starts dancing in the middle of the club with the CANE. Rufus gets to his feet, and shakes the cobwebs free. Rufus \: This mothafucka can’t be serious!!! He ain’t taking my advice! Rufus walks toward Chester and then runs at him. Rufus: NOW ITS TIME TO BEAT YO ASS!!!!! Rufus dives at Chester and lands on the bigger man's back, but Chester ignores him, and performs a dance move swinging his arms and Rufus flies off of him and lands back near the destroyed table. Rufus: AHHH!!!! Chester: Get the fuck off me!!! Rufus gets to his feet, looking irritated, and he sees a tray for holding drinks on the ground at his feet. Rufus: OH ITS TIME, BABY!!!! This time I’m going to use my gayest attack. HAAAAAAA!!! Rufus picks up the tray and flings it like a discus at Chester's feet. Chester: Two-step that ass! OH SHIT!!! The tray hits Chester in the ankle and trips him, and Chester goes down, the CANE flying out of his hands and landing several feet away. Rufus runs, and grabs the CANE while not breaking stride, and dashes for the exit. Chester: HEY!!! Give that shit back! I got plans for that shit tonight! I was going to shove that shit in the ass of that fat black bitch from the movie Road Trip!!!! Rufus runs out of the club, and as he gets outside, the PIMPMOBILE pulls up, driven by DVD! DVD: Hurry! Rufus gets into the front passenger as Chester comes outside. He sees the PIMPMOBILE speed off, and runs after it. Chester: Don’t you run, don’t you run, don’t you run....DON’T RUUUUUUUUUN, BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITCCCCCCCCCCCCH!!!!!!!!!!!! UHHHHHGN!!!! Chester dives at the car and the car jerks around a corner onto the street and Chester sails into a pile of cardboard boxes. DVD: Good thing we had the spare key. You got it? Rufus: Does a fat bitch have a Meat Curtain? DVD laughs as the two drive up the road. Orlando, FL - Hilton Hotel Room 902 - 10:09PM EST DVD sits in his hotel room on the edge of the bed, dressed in white wife beater and a And 1 shorts thinking about the upcoming match with Ethan Rider. DVD was actually pleased that Rider was his opponent. Nonetheless, DVD has to put Rider down. DVD always admired Rider deep down. Rider had this way about him that attracted him, the quality to truly not give a fuck. Fuck the World....that’s how DVD saw Rider at viewing everything. DVD secretly had tried to fashion his look on everything after Rider, but he couldn’t do it. No matter how DVD tried, he couldn’t shut out his emotions. He still felt Remorse. He still cared. He still tried his best to be a good guy. But Rider? No, Rider never did any of that. He never felt remorse for anything. He never cared. He never tried to be anything but Ethan Rider. If Ethan Rider was a good man.....then that’s what he was. If he was a bad man....then he was bad. DVD is the Charismatic Prodigy. He is the Best. Rider didn’t have such standards. He didn’t have a bar to reach. His family accepted him for who he was, never placing an expectation on who he was. As long as he paid the bills, was there half the time and didn’t kill anyone....they were cool. But DVD had people in his life that demanded he be better with each passing day. His mother. His little cousins. His best friend Darren. And also... Cassandra. She placed the highest expectation on him, and he struggled to adapt to them. He had such low views of himself as a person. He felt that he was inherently dark and malicious. That he was no better than DJ or Raven. That deep down there was a deep dark monster waiting for the perfect catalyst, the perfect excuse, the perfect reason to spring out, and destroy everything. He blamed himself for Chezina's plight. Chezina Rodriguez was a good man. DVD couldn’t be like Chezina, but he could be DVD. No. That was the problem. People accuse Ric Flair of being nothing outside of wrestling. That Richard Morgan Fleuir is an empty shell unless Ric Flair puts on the boots. Is that how DVD is? Does the person exist without the DVD character? Does DVD define the man outside of the ring? He can’t allow it. He can’t let Rider drag him back into the dark pit of evil. Into the hole of despair where DVD rules all and the real person is forced to watch while DVD destroys life after life. Never. DVD doesn’t control me, the real me thinks. I am not DVD now. I am DVD when the lights hit, and my music booms on the speakers. I am DVD when I climb that turnbuckle and raise my fist in the air to all my fans. I am DVD when I step between those ropes and stare down my opponent, contemplating how I’m going to dissect them. You won’t win Rider. You won’t be the reason I fall back into Darkness. You won’t force me to be like you. I won’t give in. Showdown will see a new DVD. It will see a man, both inside and out of that ring. And that manhood will be why I an I alone will walk out the superior wrestler. I will be the one to truly accept the man outside the ring and the man inside. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK DVD looked up to the door, and got up, he walked to the door and listened for a moment before responding. DVD: Who is it? Cassandra: Me. Her voice sounded shaken. He quickly opened the door, and she rushed forward upon its opening, and hugged him close. DVD had his hands out as if wondering what to do with them. He hesitated as he looked down at her. She was wearing a pair of his basketball shorts she had stolen from him a while back, and a white wife beater of her own, no bra on as she was pressed against his midsection, and began to sob. DVD: What happened? Cassandra(still sobbing): Dad......... DVD: What about him? Cassandra: Dad.......Dad.....he’s..... DVD placed his left hand on her cheek and raised her head up so their eyes met. DVD: Calm down. I’m here. What happened? Cassandra: Dad.....Dad is in critical condition back in Iraq. DVD: What? He’s permanently stationed in Texas. Cassandra: That’s what I thought. Apparently they selected him to do some mission. He wasn’t allowed to contact anybody prior to his leaving. I just found out because a friend of his thought to sneak away and call me. DVD: Oh my goodness......I’m...I’m.....so sorry. Cassandra hugged him harder, her sobs intensifying. DVD finally found a function for his arms and hands, and he wrapped them around her tightly. DVD: I’m here, Cassandra. I’m here. What do you want me to do? Cassandra: Just be there for me. Just be here for me. Just....... She looked up at him, and suddenly, she threw all caution to the wind. She grabbed him around the back of the head and neck and pulled him in. He didn’t resist, he felt powerless in her grasp suddenly, and she pulled him close to her, their faces mere inches away, DVD hunched down. Cassandra: I need you, DVD. I need you more than ever. Don’t leave me. Please. Please? DVD: I won’t. I couldn’t....I....I.....I know now....I need you too, Cassandra. And with that, they shared a deep kiss. The kiss was like nothing either of them had experienced. Both of them had given kisses plenty of times, but none had felt this rush, this electric feeling of ecstasy and love. They cringed on to each other, each one not wanting it to end...... Rufus had heard something, and poked his head out of his room door. He looked to the left, then looked to the right, and at that moment, Cassandra had pushed DVD inside the room, and kicked the door closed behind her. Rufus: What in the Grey Anatomy is going on in this bitch? Rufus shook his head and went back into his room, all the while not knowing that Cassandra and DVD had finally accepted their feelings for each other. |
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