Post by Chris182 on May 18, 2007 23:22:00 GMT -5
7:30 in the morning and It is raining outside. The reason Me and my brother are up the early is because we decided that we where going to go train for a while. Looks like it is not going to happen though. The rain, slamming hard on the concrete outside. Though no lightning is happening, Kevin still thinks we should not go. Its so hard to deal with that guy.
Christian: I told you to check the weather.
Kevin: I did...
Christian: Well.....
Kevin: It said it was going to rain, but I thought it was going to be in the afternoon.
Christian: Wow...Lets just go.
Kevin: No! I don't want to drive in this kind of weather.
Christian sighs.
Christian: Well, then I'm going back to sleep.
Christian runs toward the bed and jumps as high as he can, landing face first on the soft, fluffy bed. Trying to go to sleep, Christian tries to think of happy thoughts, Like old memories with his family members back in the Dominican Republic. Christian shoots out of bed and starts to yell.
Christian: See! Now, I can't go to sleep!
Kevin: Sorry!
Christian: Now what do we do?
Kevin: Oh! Lets watch po---
Christian: Whoa! Whoa! I got it!
Kevin: What?
Christian: Lets go get tattoos!
Kevin: What!?
Christian I want to.
Kevin: But, I don't!
Christian: Who said you had to.
Kevin: I said I was not going to drive.
Christian:.... I will.
Kevin: ...... Fine!
Christian: OK, lets---
Kevin: Do you even know what you want?
Christian: Yea, Let me print it out.
Christian walks over the the computer and searches "Christin "Cool Man" Rodriguez." He selects the image, and the first thing he sees is this.
Christian prints it out
Kevin: You sure?
Christian: Yea.
Kevin: Where do you want it?
Christian points to his upper left arm.
Christian: Here.
Kevin: Alright, lets do this then.
They leave the door, with rain pouring on them, they try to cover there heads with there hand. Christian gets in the drivers seat since Kevin does not want to drive.
This is going to be great. Even though it would hurt.....naaaa.... I can take anything. But apparently, not wrestlers. I have been losing so often lately. Its like a curse. Wait, the dream. Its true, I do have a daughter some where, since then, I have been losing like crazy. Man, this is crazy. Que voy aser! What will I do. I'm to busy right now, I can't go soon, I have lots of training to do. When will I go? I will try after the next House Show. I hope it is true. Ah! I'm getting to distracted, I need to focus for my next FDS match. Wow, I have come a long way since I first came. Now, I got a International Title shot! I can't wait! Hopefully, I can get a win. I desperately need one. You know, I putting myself down. Yea, I am going to win. I'm not intimidating the people. I need to express my past. Living in a poor neighborhood. Shootings outside alot, gangs, police every where. Desperately needing money. Having my parents work all the time, just to support my brother and I. Know one knows what me and my brother have gone through. Only one person... Reverend Shadow. I think he's the only one who believed in me and what I can do. Well after this FDS and House Show. Everyone will be intimidated by, The King, Of Wrestling.
Kevin: Turn here!!!!!
Christian, comes out of his day dreaming and quickly turns right.
Christian: Oh! Sorry.
They find a parking spot close to the tattoo shop and wait in the car for a few minutes while the rain is pounding on the top of the car
Kevin: You ready?
Christian: Yep.
Kevin: Ok, lets go.
They get out of the car, putting there hands over there heads and rush into the shop.
A man dressed in all black, bald, and with tattoos all over his arms is in front of the desk.
Man: Can I help you fellas?
Christian: Yea, I would like to get a tattoo of this.
Christian reaches into his pocket and pulls out his logo that he printed out from the computer.
Christian: This.
Man: Alright, just sit over there and I will call you up shortly.
Christian: Alright.
Kevin and Christian goes and sits down at the font of the shop.
I wonder if this will hurt or not.Oh yea. I can't wait till FDS. I will let out all of my anger and rage from all these years for the rest of my wrestling career. I am tierd of always thinking that people think I'm the easy opponent.
Man: Ok you can come up now.
.............
Man: Sir?
Kevin: Christian!
Christian: What!
Kevin: Go!
Christian: Oh, oh!
Man: Take a seat, are you ready?
Christian: Yea.
The man turns on the needle and starts the tattoo on Christian upper Left arm. The needle hurt, but Christian could take it, he has gone through much more pain. The needles, pressing on Christian's skin made it bleed a little, and the man whipped it off. Every impact from the needle felt like a really hard pinch, and it kept pinching, and pinching, and pinching.
Man: Ok, I'm done.
Christian Wow, that was quick.
Man: Yea, It was an Easy one.
The man gets a mirror so Christian could see it.
Christian: Wow, looks great, Thanks.
The man gets some cloth and tape to protect it.
Man: Keep this on for 24 hours, ok?
Christan: OK thanks alot.
Man: Have a nice day.
Kevin: Happy now.
Christian: Yep.
Kevin: Then lets go.
The brothers leave the shop, Christian is very happy with his new ink. As soon as he went outside, he bumped into a woman who was walking the opposite way. Christian looked back to say sorry, but he could not say anything. Christian right there, thought, he was in love.
Christian: Wait!
Woman: Yes?
Christian: Um...whats, Um, your----
Woman: I'm Malissa.
Christian: Oh, Um. I'm. Um, Christian.
Christian could not talk right
Malissa: Hey, um, go you want to get something to eat sometime?
Christian shoots out quickly
Christian: Ya!
Malissa: Ok, I will call you, I got to go.
Christian: Okay-----
The woman smiles at him and walks away. Christian just stood there. Amazed. He was in love.
Christian: I told you to check the weather.
Kevin: I did...
Christian: Well.....
Kevin: It said it was going to rain, but I thought it was going to be in the afternoon.
Christian: Wow...Lets just go.
Kevin: No! I don't want to drive in this kind of weather.
Christian sighs.
Christian: Well, then I'm going back to sleep.
Christian runs toward the bed and jumps as high as he can, landing face first on the soft, fluffy bed. Trying to go to sleep, Christian tries to think of happy thoughts, Like old memories with his family members back in the Dominican Republic. Christian shoots out of bed and starts to yell.
Christian: See! Now, I can't go to sleep!
Kevin: Sorry!
Christian: Now what do we do?
Kevin: Oh! Lets watch po---
Christian: Whoa! Whoa! I got it!
Kevin: What?
Christian: Lets go get tattoos!
Kevin: What!?
Christian I want to.
Kevin: But, I don't!
Christian: Who said you had to.
Kevin: I said I was not going to drive.
Christian:.... I will.
Kevin: ...... Fine!
Christian: OK, lets---
Kevin: Do you even know what you want?
Christian: Yea, Let me print it out.
Christian walks over the the computer and searches "Christin "Cool Man" Rodriguez." He selects the image, and the first thing he sees is this.
Christian prints it out
Kevin: You sure?
Christian: Yea.
Kevin: Where do you want it?
Christian points to his upper left arm.
Christian: Here.
Kevin: Alright, lets do this then.
They leave the door, with rain pouring on them, they try to cover there heads with there hand. Christian gets in the drivers seat since Kevin does not want to drive.
This is going to be great. Even though it would hurt.....naaaa.... I can take anything. But apparently, not wrestlers. I have been losing so often lately. Its like a curse. Wait, the dream. Its true, I do have a daughter some where, since then, I have been losing like crazy. Man, this is crazy. Que voy aser! What will I do. I'm to busy right now, I can't go soon, I have lots of training to do. When will I go? I will try after the next House Show. I hope it is true. Ah! I'm getting to distracted, I need to focus for my next FDS match. Wow, I have come a long way since I first came. Now, I got a International Title shot! I can't wait! Hopefully, I can get a win. I desperately need one. You know, I putting myself down. Yea, I am going to win. I'm not intimidating the people. I need to express my past. Living in a poor neighborhood. Shootings outside alot, gangs, police every where. Desperately needing money. Having my parents work all the time, just to support my brother and I. Know one knows what me and my brother have gone through. Only one person... Reverend Shadow. I think he's the only one who believed in me and what I can do. Well after this FDS and House Show. Everyone will be intimidated by, The King, Of Wrestling.
Kevin: Turn here!!!!!
Christian, comes out of his day dreaming and quickly turns right.
Christian: Oh! Sorry.
They find a parking spot close to the tattoo shop and wait in the car for a few minutes while the rain is pounding on the top of the car
Kevin: You ready?
Christian: Yep.
Kevin: Ok, lets go.
They get out of the car, putting there hands over there heads and rush into the shop.
A man dressed in all black, bald, and with tattoos all over his arms is in front of the desk.
Man: Can I help you fellas?
Christian: Yea, I would like to get a tattoo of this.
Christian reaches into his pocket and pulls out his logo that he printed out from the computer.
Christian: This.
Man: Alright, just sit over there and I will call you up shortly.
Christian: Alright.
Kevin and Christian goes and sits down at the font of the shop.
I wonder if this will hurt or not.Oh yea. I can't wait till FDS. I will let out all of my anger and rage from all these years for the rest of my wrestling career. I am tierd of always thinking that people think I'm the easy opponent.
Man: Ok you can come up now.
.............
Man: Sir?
Kevin: Christian!
Christian: What!
Kevin: Go!
Christian: Oh, oh!
Man: Take a seat, are you ready?
Christian: Yea.
The man turns on the needle and starts the tattoo on Christian upper Left arm. The needle hurt, but Christian could take it, he has gone through much more pain. The needles, pressing on Christian's skin made it bleed a little, and the man whipped it off. Every impact from the needle felt like a really hard pinch, and it kept pinching, and pinching, and pinching.
Man: Ok, I'm done.
Christian Wow, that was quick.
Man: Yea, It was an Easy one.
The man gets a mirror so Christian could see it.
Christian: Wow, looks great, Thanks.
The man gets some cloth and tape to protect it.
Man: Keep this on for 24 hours, ok?
Christan: OK thanks alot.
Man: Have a nice day.
Kevin: Happy now.
Christian: Yep.
Kevin: Then lets go.
The brothers leave the shop, Christian is very happy with his new ink. As soon as he went outside, he bumped into a woman who was walking the opposite way. Christian looked back to say sorry, but he could not say anything. Christian right there, thought, he was in love.
Christian: Wait!
Woman: Yes?
Christian: Um...whats, Um, your----
Woman: I'm Malissa.
Christian: Oh, Um. I'm. Um, Christian.
Christian could not talk right
Malissa: Hey, um, go you want to get something to eat sometime?
Christian shoots out quickly
Christian: Ya!
Malissa: Ok, I will call you, I got to go.
Christian: Okay-----
The woman smiles at him and walks away. Christian just stood there. Amazed. He was in love.
You've always kind of had a segment style way of writing, where it seemed like you didn't try to go to much. But you were never hindered by that.