Post by Steve Sinclair on Jul 12, 2014 13:47:47 GMT
Somewhere in Hawaii on a sandy beach where no one else but Green Man in his shorts and Joe in his shorts are around for miles on a remote stretch of beach. With big old beach towels laid out Green Man and Joe relax and take in some rays. They both are wearing sun glasses and have rub down each other with sun screen and have put the white shit on their noses so they don’t burn. Joe who is better looking of the two is napping. His long blonde hair draped down over his shoulders and his head kinda resting off to the side. He seems happy and is still holding his contract in his hand. He hasn’t quite signed it as he can’t believe that he will soon be a XWA employee. His foot is in the door and he is one step away from actually getting in the ring for a match. He also found out that being a manager pays pretty shity. But compared to what he was earning before it’s welcomed.
Green Man on the other is happy to be there. Glad to get away from the XWA for a while. And with having next Tuesday off and not having a match, that will only work in his favor come Aftermath. And he is not even going to show up for Warfare either. He’s no dummy. He knows if he shows up the blood hound will sniff him out and beat on him to weaken him before the Pay Per View. And two on three odds don’t look to be in his favor either. And that is something he needs to work on.
But for now. He will relax and think of nothing else, for a second or two.
Green Man stands up and brushes the sand off his butt. He quietly walks away from Joe as he is sleeping. Green Man walks down the sandy beach as the waves crash on the shore. It’s nice, it’s peaceful.
“This is the place to be right now. The hell with Vermont and it’s snow and below freezing mornings. I should sell the place and move here where every other year or so I can rebuild my house after the Volcano spews it’s Molten lava and reshapes the land. Sounds like much fun. And as much as that might be I think I will stay in good old Vermont.”
Green Man keeps walking away from Joe who has put a no wrestling rule on Green Man this week. He can’t talk about wrestling at all, at least when Joe is around Green Man thinks anyways and now Green Man is some distance down the beach. There is no way Joe will be able to hear him now.
“I have to say, so far this week has been good. Bright went for a ride. I beat the man whore himself which mean, I will more than likely beat him at the pay per view as well. There seems to be friends in Anarchy Inc that I didn’t knew we had. Slowly the numbers are coming around in favor of the good guys. It’s just a matter of time before Hammer, Bright and Hollywood have their asses handed to them on Warfare like clock work every week.”
Green Man pauses.
“Am I the only one who is bored by them now? Every week they beat on everyone then run like the fags that they are. And then they only talk about how the beat us down in some attack but I never hear them say anything about beating us in a match. Maybe that is because they’ll never face us one on one in or out of the ring. Think about it. Every match I have had with a member of the Power Trip has also been two on one or two on two or something like that. But what ever.”
Green Man starts to walk again.
“I can care less about there petty attacks now. At first I was like all right you want to fight but now I see that just isn’t going to happen so why even bother with them.”
Green Man pauses and picks up a big old sea shell. It’s all white and must be pretty old. Looks cool anyways.
“I have better things to do like win the XWA World Heavyweight championship. Something I get the chance and will do at Aftermath. I don’t have time to play their little games. In fact, I have forgotten what started this whole deal anyways. It’s pretty bad when Hollywood flaps his gums in a bar warning me to be a nice guy or something like that and yet I have no idea why he is even warning me in the first place. I mean didn’t Hollywood show up just last week and kick my ass out of the ring? I didn’t do shit to him and he is all ready running his mouth. I think Hollywood has the wrong idea when Hammer says they stay one step ahead of everyone.”
Green Man pauses as he remembers why everyone is hating everyone right now.
“Oh yeah now I know why we’re at each other’s throats. Joe has a crush on Hammer. The kiss, The roses.”
Green Man shakes his head.
“Arguing over something petty like this. It’s not my fault my son wants t o packs Hammers ass. It’s like I have some kind of say in who’s ass he blast his load in. I can’t help it if Joe finds Franco cute. And you should be flattered Hammer. It’s not everyday some ones wants to fuck you.”
Green Man chuckles.
“Guess we won’t be hearing Hammer saying Fuck you Joe. Or Blow me Joe, or kiss my ass Joe, or don’t make me fuck you up Joe. Or Joe suck my cock. Bend over and take it like a bitch Joe. Because I think Joe would take Hammer up on all those propulsions. And now I know why Bright and Hollywood are all worked up.”
Green Man smiles as he starts to walk down along the beach again.
“Those three guys must have a circle jerk going on with Hammer being the center, the pivot man, The queen bitch and Bright and Hollywood, especially Hollywood is jealous because there could be a new love interest in Joe who could move in and push Bright and Hollywood out in the cold and have Hammer’s cock all to himself. Can’t believe we’re fighting over this. And why does it include me? I don’t want Hammer’s little hammer, Joe is the one who dreams about that.”
Green Man pauses along the shoreline.
“You know what you fags, Just leave me out of your orgy okay? I don’t swing that way and never will. You all should sit down around a table and talk out your problems. Stop dragging us heterosexuals into your twisted world of homosexual fantasy's. I’m sure Joe will listen to Hammer and visa versus. Besides Joe is 18 and free to vote. He’s a free man in the USA and he can vote. And he’s legal now in the XWA, unlike Hollywood but what do I care anyways.”
Green Man begins to start walking down the shore line again.
“It’s kinda funny how diluted the XWA has become. Take for instance Xain. I beat his ass on Warfare and he said he gave me the victory to make me feel good going into the Pay per View. The guy couldn’t be man enough to say that the better guy won that night. Who does he think he’s kidding? Gave Green Man the win. Please. Your just mad because you couldn’t pin the has been past his prime soon to be XWA World Champion old man. When I lose a match I admit it. And I have no problems with it. What is Xain going to say at Aftermath when I kick his ass once again? I let Green Man win the title? Give me a break. You know what seeing that you all buddy buddy with Hammer, Why don’t you go suck him off or something. Or would that make Hollywood jealous. And speaking of this Hollywood.”
Green Man shakes his head as he tosses the sea shell back and forth from one hand to the other.
“You make the trip all the way to Miami Florida. When Steve wasn’t there I might add. Storm into the hotel and through the mall and into Raven’s new bar and grill touting around a lead pipe. When Raven wasn’t there by the way. And you think that by wrecking the joint or wearing a XWA t shirt into the place and making empty promises is going to scare me? First off you have Cobalt who beat Hammer in the ring when she was in the XWA, You have Chamber who, well I don’t really need to tell you what he has done but someone like you wouldn’t stand a change against Chamber. He’s one big mother fucker. Then there’s Morgue who now a three degree black belt ninja what ever the fuck he told me was. It’s been so long since I talked to him I have forgotten but it’s third degree black belt. THEN there’s Cerwinden who doesn’t even live in the states you ass. And then you throw Crash into the mix who a psycho path in his own right THEN you throw Cobalt’s seven foot five four hundred and fifty pound boyfriend in to the mix with me and Joe and you looking at eight on one or eight on three there Hollywood. And as good as you might think you are, as great as you might think you are, You wouldn’t stand ten seconds behind closed doors with the whole clan breathing down your neck. So just try it Hollywood. You’ll be the one picking your sorry ass up off the floor.”
Green Man stops and looks around. He thought he heard something but it turned out to be a bird.
“Besides. I’m sure the law would get involved and save your ass before anything would happen. Besides. Hollywood. I don’t care about you , and I know your just using me to get ahead in the XWA and I won’t carry your sorry ass. If you want to call a truce of sorts, That’s fine because I don’t have time to mess around with your sorry ass. I have the XWA World title to think about. Fuck this shit of trying to beat on the Power Trip every week. Where is that going to get me? No where because it’s going no where. It’s a pack of fools trying to out do each other for no reason what so ever. I don’t have time for games like that. It’s time to get serious. It’s to take the reins and lead the horses where I want them to take me. It‘s time that the XWA World Heavyweight Championship comes home with me. It‘s time to make the dream come true and everyone‘s nightmare become reality. Fun and games are over with. I can see it, I can taste it and by god I will live it. When at Aftermath! I become the Champion.”
Green Man smiles as he see’s himself holding the title soon.
“I came back to be the champion and that’s what’s going to happen. Green Man, You XWA World Champion. Get used to hearing that, You’ll be hearing it for a long long time.”
Green Man turns around and starts to walk back towards the spot where Joe is as the scene fades to black................................
Green Man on the other is happy to be there. Glad to get away from the XWA for a while. And with having next Tuesday off and not having a match, that will only work in his favor come Aftermath. And he is not even going to show up for Warfare either. He’s no dummy. He knows if he shows up the blood hound will sniff him out and beat on him to weaken him before the Pay Per View. And two on three odds don’t look to be in his favor either. And that is something he needs to work on.
But for now. He will relax and think of nothing else, for a second or two.
Green Man stands up and brushes the sand off his butt. He quietly walks away from Joe as he is sleeping. Green Man walks down the sandy beach as the waves crash on the shore. It’s nice, it’s peaceful.
“This is the place to be right now. The hell with Vermont and it’s snow and below freezing mornings. I should sell the place and move here where every other year or so I can rebuild my house after the Volcano spews it’s Molten lava and reshapes the land. Sounds like much fun. And as much as that might be I think I will stay in good old Vermont.”
Green Man keeps walking away from Joe who has put a no wrestling rule on Green Man this week. He can’t talk about wrestling at all, at least when Joe is around Green Man thinks anyways and now Green Man is some distance down the beach. There is no way Joe will be able to hear him now.
“I have to say, so far this week has been good. Bright went for a ride. I beat the man whore himself which mean, I will more than likely beat him at the pay per view as well. There seems to be friends in Anarchy Inc that I didn’t knew we had. Slowly the numbers are coming around in favor of the good guys. It’s just a matter of time before Hammer, Bright and Hollywood have their asses handed to them on Warfare like clock work every week.”
Green Man pauses.
“Am I the only one who is bored by them now? Every week they beat on everyone then run like the fags that they are. And then they only talk about how the beat us down in some attack but I never hear them say anything about beating us in a match. Maybe that is because they’ll never face us one on one in or out of the ring. Think about it. Every match I have had with a member of the Power Trip has also been two on one or two on two or something like that. But what ever.”
Green Man starts to walk again.
“I can care less about there petty attacks now. At first I was like all right you want to fight but now I see that just isn’t going to happen so why even bother with them.”
Green Man pauses and picks up a big old sea shell. It’s all white and must be pretty old. Looks cool anyways.
“I have better things to do like win the XWA World Heavyweight championship. Something I get the chance and will do at Aftermath. I don’t have time to play their little games. In fact, I have forgotten what started this whole deal anyways. It’s pretty bad when Hollywood flaps his gums in a bar warning me to be a nice guy or something like that and yet I have no idea why he is even warning me in the first place. I mean didn’t Hollywood show up just last week and kick my ass out of the ring? I didn’t do shit to him and he is all ready running his mouth. I think Hollywood has the wrong idea when Hammer says they stay one step ahead of everyone.”
Green Man pauses as he remembers why everyone is hating everyone right now.
“Oh yeah now I know why we’re at each other’s throats. Joe has a crush on Hammer. The kiss, The roses.”
Green Man shakes his head.
“Arguing over something petty like this. It’s not my fault my son wants t o packs Hammers ass. It’s like I have some kind of say in who’s ass he blast his load in. I can’t help it if Joe finds Franco cute. And you should be flattered Hammer. It’s not everyday some ones wants to fuck you.”
Green Man chuckles.
“Guess we won’t be hearing Hammer saying Fuck you Joe. Or Blow me Joe, or kiss my ass Joe, or don’t make me fuck you up Joe. Or Joe suck my cock. Bend over and take it like a bitch Joe. Because I think Joe would take Hammer up on all those propulsions. And now I know why Bright and Hollywood are all worked up.”
Green Man smiles as he starts to walk down along the beach again.
“Those three guys must have a circle jerk going on with Hammer being the center, the pivot man, The queen bitch and Bright and Hollywood, especially Hollywood is jealous because there could be a new love interest in Joe who could move in and push Bright and Hollywood out in the cold and have Hammer’s cock all to himself. Can’t believe we’re fighting over this. And why does it include me? I don’t want Hammer’s little hammer, Joe is the one who dreams about that.”
Green Man pauses along the shoreline.
“You know what you fags, Just leave me out of your orgy okay? I don’t swing that way and never will. You all should sit down around a table and talk out your problems. Stop dragging us heterosexuals into your twisted world of homosexual fantasy's. I’m sure Joe will listen to Hammer and visa versus. Besides Joe is 18 and free to vote. He’s a free man in the USA and he can vote. And he’s legal now in the XWA, unlike Hollywood but what do I care anyways.”
Green Man begins to start walking down the shore line again.
“It’s kinda funny how diluted the XWA has become. Take for instance Xain. I beat his ass on Warfare and he said he gave me the victory to make me feel good going into the Pay per View. The guy couldn’t be man enough to say that the better guy won that night. Who does he think he’s kidding? Gave Green Man the win. Please. Your just mad because you couldn’t pin the has been past his prime soon to be XWA World Champion old man. When I lose a match I admit it. And I have no problems with it. What is Xain going to say at Aftermath when I kick his ass once again? I let Green Man win the title? Give me a break. You know what seeing that you all buddy buddy with Hammer, Why don’t you go suck him off or something. Or would that make Hollywood jealous. And speaking of this Hollywood.”
Green Man shakes his head as he tosses the sea shell back and forth from one hand to the other.
“You make the trip all the way to Miami Florida. When Steve wasn’t there I might add. Storm into the hotel and through the mall and into Raven’s new bar and grill touting around a lead pipe. When Raven wasn’t there by the way. And you think that by wrecking the joint or wearing a XWA t shirt into the place and making empty promises is going to scare me? First off you have Cobalt who beat Hammer in the ring when she was in the XWA, You have Chamber who, well I don’t really need to tell you what he has done but someone like you wouldn’t stand a change against Chamber. He’s one big mother fucker. Then there’s Morgue who now a three degree black belt ninja what ever the fuck he told me was. It’s been so long since I talked to him I have forgotten but it’s third degree black belt. THEN there’s Cerwinden who doesn’t even live in the states you ass. And then you throw Crash into the mix who a psycho path in his own right THEN you throw Cobalt’s seven foot five four hundred and fifty pound boyfriend in to the mix with me and Joe and you looking at eight on one or eight on three there Hollywood. And as good as you might think you are, as great as you might think you are, You wouldn’t stand ten seconds behind closed doors with the whole clan breathing down your neck. So just try it Hollywood. You’ll be the one picking your sorry ass up off the floor.”
Green Man stops and looks around. He thought he heard something but it turned out to be a bird.
“Besides. I’m sure the law would get involved and save your ass before anything would happen. Besides. Hollywood. I don’t care about you , and I know your just using me to get ahead in the XWA and I won’t carry your sorry ass. If you want to call a truce of sorts, That’s fine because I don’t have time to mess around with your sorry ass. I have the XWA World title to think about. Fuck this shit of trying to beat on the Power Trip every week. Where is that going to get me? No where because it’s going no where. It’s a pack of fools trying to out do each other for no reason what so ever. I don’t have time for games like that. It’s time to get serious. It’s to take the reins and lead the horses where I want them to take me. It‘s time that the XWA World Heavyweight Championship comes home with me. It‘s time to make the dream come true and everyone‘s nightmare become reality. Fun and games are over with. I can see it, I can taste it and by god I will live it. When at Aftermath! I become the Champion.”
Green Man smiles as he see’s himself holding the title soon.
“I came back to be the champion and that’s what’s going to happen. Green Man, You XWA World Champion. Get used to hearing that, You’ll be hearing it for a long long time.”
Green Man turns around and starts to walk back towards the spot where Joe is as the scene fades to black................................