Post by One Love on Oct 7, 2007 9:51:10 GMT -5
One beautiful fall day on October seventh, Flamez and his brother Shawn Roberts were sitting outside, enjoying there week off.
Flamez: Don’t you just love the fall?
Shawn: Why would I? It’s the road to winter. And winter means snows. And snows means shoveling. And shoveling means me.
Flamez: Well, ya, but the leaves! They change colors, they fall, ain’t it pretty?
Shawn: Who are you and what have you done with my brother.
Flamez: Hahahaha. Just enjoy it Shawn, just enjoy it.
Shawn: Whatever.
A small ring was then heard.
Shawn: Dude, isn’t that your phone?
Flamez: I’ll go check.
Flamez got up off his chair and quickly ran into the house. He then realized it was indeed his phone. He saw it was his fellow Project Hardcore member and friend David Williams. He immediately answered it.
Flamez: Hello?
Williams: Hey man.
Flamez: Hey Dave, what’s up?
Williams: Just wanted to wish you guys good luck tomorrow, and I hope there will be no hard feelings between me and BJ and you and Shawn?
Flamez: Ummm, what are you talking about?
Williams: Tomorrow, Loaded.
Flamez: But me and Shawn have the week off.
Williams: That’s impossible. Here, I’ll fax you the card for Loaded.
Flamez: Fine. But who are Shawn and I supposedly facing?
Williams: Let’s see, you and Shawn are facing me and BJ, Kay and Jay Mayhem, Spider and Shields, Dane and Horror, Lee and Castle, and Kurt Burton and McGurk. And it’s for the cups.
Flamez: If you are playing some silly joke on me, I’ll have to hunt you down and shoot you.
Williams: No joke.
Flamez: Fax is here, and…..you…are….right. I got to go.
Flamez abruptly hung up. He was frozen. He dropped the phone in shock as it cracked into tiny pieces. Shawn quickly ran in.
Shawn: What’s the matter?
Then Shawn saw the fax on the floor. He picked it up and read it in disbelief.
Shawn: What…..the……
Flamez: THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE OUR WEEK OFF! BUT INSTEAD WE ARE BOOKED IN A MATCH WITH SOME OF THE TOP GUYS IN WFWF FOR A HS TITLE! WHAT IS UP WITH THAT? I’M CALLING MANAGEMENT TO GIVE THEM A PIECE OF MY MIND!
Shawn: Slow down their partner, don’t open your mouth just yet. Think of it this way, when we win, we’ll be some of the top guys in WFWF.
Flamez: But you don’t get, we aren’t gonna win.
Shawn: Don’t say that! Now it’s in MSG, so let’s get down there now. Pack your bags, you are driving. My legs still hurt from HS 37.
Flamez: Fine, but we are wasting our time. We should just forfeit.
Shawn: You’re hopeless…….
A few minutes later both there bags were packed and they headed for NY.
Flamez: This is bs. The cups are house shows titles, not Loaded. Yet we have to defend them against Loaded superstars.
Shawn: Will you calm down? You need to look on the bright side, we can prove we are the best of the best.
Flamez: You are not listening to me, we don’t stand a chance against these guys!
Then there was silence for the next twenty minutes. Until they got to the GWB, where there was a back up of traffic as long as the Great Wall of China.
Flamez: Awww crap.
Shawn: This should be a while.
Then there was once again an utter silence. Not a glance at each other. All you could hear was beeping horns and people screaming.
Flamez: Look, I’m sorry for yelling at you before. I’m just frustrated. I mean look at who we are facing.
Shawn: I understand that, but you got to have a little faith.
Flamez: How can I? I mean we are facing the top guys……
Shawn: You are repeating yourself.
Flamez: Let me finish will ya! We are facing the top guys, AND, you got your legs hurt. And you have been limping pretty much all week.
Shawn: I’ll be fine. We just need to focus.
Then traffic started moving.
Flamez: It’s about time.
Shawn: Don’t worry Dave, they will be with us tonight.
Flamez: Who?
Shawn: Mom and Dad.
Flamez: Well…..
Then it begin to poor.
Flamez: Yup, they are with us now for sure.
Shawn: Things like these work out in funny ways.
Flamez: You know what, you are right.
Shawn: Now let’s sing what we sang at the pre show when we won! We…..are the champions……my friends…take it away Dave!
Flamez: We…will…keep on fighting……till the end!
Flamez and Shawn: We are the champions……we are the champions…….no time for losers…..cause we are the champions……of the world!
Shawn: That’s the spirit!
Flamez: Let’s do this!
Shawn: We will survive this match, cause after all, we are the Survivors.
Flamez: Can they survive? HECK NO THEY CAN’T!
The two laughed as they got off the GWB and drove into NY.
Flamez: Don’t you just love the fall?
Shawn: Why would I? It’s the road to winter. And winter means snows. And snows means shoveling. And shoveling means me.
Flamez: Well, ya, but the leaves! They change colors, they fall, ain’t it pretty?
Shawn: Who are you and what have you done with my brother.
Flamez: Hahahaha. Just enjoy it Shawn, just enjoy it.
Shawn: Whatever.
A small ring was then heard.
Shawn: Dude, isn’t that your phone?
Flamez: I’ll go check.
Flamez got up off his chair and quickly ran into the house. He then realized it was indeed his phone. He saw it was his fellow Project Hardcore member and friend David Williams. He immediately answered it.
Flamez: Hello?
Williams: Hey man.
Flamez: Hey Dave, what’s up?
Williams: Just wanted to wish you guys good luck tomorrow, and I hope there will be no hard feelings between me and BJ and you and Shawn?
Flamez: Ummm, what are you talking about?
Williams: Tomorrow, Loaded.
Flamez: But me and Shawn have the week off.
Williams: That’s impossible. Here, I’ll fax you the card for Loaded.
Flamez: Fine. But who are Shawn and I supposedly facing?
Williams: Let’s see, you and Shawn are facing me and BJ, Kay and Jay Mayhem, Spider and Shields, Dane and Horror, Lee and Castle, and Kurt Burton and McGurk. And it’s for the cups.
Flamez: If you are playing some silly joke on me, I’ll have to hunt you down and shoot you.
Williams: No joke.
Flamez: Fax is here, and…..you…are….right. I got to go.
Flamez abruptly hung up. He was frozen. He dropped the phone in shock as it cracked into tiny pieces. Shawn quickly ran in.
Shawn: What’s the matter?
Then Shawn saw the fax on the floor. He picked it up and read it in disbelief.
Shawn: What…..the……
Flamez: THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE OUR WEEK OFF! BUT INSTEAD WE ARE BOOKED IN A MATCH WITH SOME OF THE TOP GUYS IN WFWF FOR A HS TITLE! WHAT IS UP WITH THAT? I’M CALLING MANAGEMENT TO GIVE THEM A PIECE OF MY MIND!
Shawn: Slow down their partner, don’t open your mouth just yet. Think of it this way, when we win, we’ll be some of the top guys in WFWF.
Flamez: But you don’t get, we aren’t gonna win.
Shawn: Don’t say that! Now it’s in MSG, so let’s get down there now. Pack your bags, you are driving. My legs still hurt from HS 37.
Flamez: Fine, but we are wasting our time. We should just forfeit.
Shawn: You’re hopeless…….
A few minutes later both there bags were packed and they headed for NY.
Flamez: This is bs. The cups are house shows titles, not Loaded. Yet we have to defend them against Loaded superstars.
Shawn: Will you calm down? You need to look on the bright side, we can prove we are the best of the best.
Flamez: You are not listening to me, we don’t stand a chance against these guys!
Then there was silence for the next twenty minutes. Until they got to the GWB, where there was a back up of traffic as long as the Great Wall of China.
Flamez: Awww crap.
Shawn: This should be a while.
Then there was once again an utter silence. Not a glance at each other. All you could hear was beeping horns and people screaming.
Flamez: Look, I’m sorry for yelling at you before. I’m just frustrated. I mean look at who we are facing.
Shawn: I understand that, but you got to have a little faith.
Flamez: How can I? I mean we are facing the top guys……
Shawn: You are repeating yourself.
Flamez: Let me finish will ya! We are facing the top guys, AND, you got your legs hurt. And you have been limping pretty much all week.
Shawn: I’ll be fine. We just need to focus.
Then traffic started moving.
Flamez: It’s about time.
Shawn: Don’t worry Dave, they will be with us tonight.
Flamez: Who?
Shawn: Mom and Dad.
Flamez: Well…..
Then it begin to poor.
Flamez: Yup, they are with us now for sure.
Shawn: Things like these work out in funny ways.
Flamez: You know what, you are right.
Shawn: Now let’s sing what we sang at the pre show when we won! We…..are the champions……my friends…take it away Dave!
Flamez: We…will…keep on fighting……till the end!
Flamez and Shawn: We are the champions……we are the champions…….no time for losers…..cause we are the champions……of the world!
Shawn: That’s the spirit!
Flamez: Let’s do this!
Shawn: We will survive this match, cause after all, we are the Survivors.
Flamez: Can they survive? HECK NO THEY CAN’T!
The two laughed as they got off the GWB and drove into NY.