Post by The Dynasty on Aug 5, 2007 19:36:04 GMT -5
Clouds are scattered amongst the somewhat sunny Florida afternoon sky.A familiar brick building sits on the corner,a blue Lexus and infamous black Range rover are parked in front.The sound of gloves hitting a punching bag can be heard as you approach the building.The usual occupants are inside none other then XVI superstar on the rise Justin "The Answer" Evans and the rest of his team minus Charli Baltimore. Justin pounds away striking the heavy bag with hard lefts and rights,his brother stands behind the bag trying to hold the bag steady after each thunderous shot from his brother.A nearby T.V showing The Kobra's latest segment on XVITV,Justin pauses for a moment to watch his next opponent's segment.
-----Jordan Evans----
Yo,this guy has a whole bag of issues for real.First he tries to accuse you of stabbing him,then he goes on some kind of mission to find "God".What next?
Justin shakes his head a little and shrugs his shoulders,he wipes the sweat from his brow and jabs a few times at the bag.
-----Justin "The Answer" Evans----
Whatever,I could care less about his search for "God" or a savior.I also don't care about him accusing me of stabbing me,I know I didn't do it,everyone else knows I didn't do it,and yea my lawyer proved I didn't do it.All I know is Kobra got the victory last week and I'll be damned if I let that happen again.
Justin starts striking the bag again,hitting harder and harder each time.His brother braces himself a little tighter each time.
But bro,he only won by DQ it's not like he really beat you.
Justin stops hitting the back and steps back and looks at his brother and cocks his eyebrow.
Yea, but he still won,regardless of it being a DQ,if he pinned me,made me tap out.Whatever,He beat me his hand was raised not mine.
Whatever you say J.
Jordan rolls his eyes at his older brother and walks towards the backroom.Justin hits the bag one time and follows his brother towards the back,he leans in the doorway of the room that Jordan walked in.The youngest Evans sits on the floor watching Shrek 2 on the TV sitting in the room.Justin walks in passes his brother and plops himself down the couch,he looks at his little brother and holds his gloved hands out.
Cut the tape so I can take this gloves off.
Jordan cocks his eyebrow at Justin.Giving him a look that says "Didn't yo mama teach you manners?"
Please?
Jordan exhales deeply and rolls his eyes at Justin and grabs the pair of scissors that sit in the drawer.He walks over and snips the tape on the boxing gloves off.Justin takes the gloves off and sits them next to him on the couch.
Thank you,now lemme see those scissors.
Jordan hands him the scissors then sits on the chair adjacent from his brother.Justin takes the scissors and starts to cut the tape off his hands.
So what J,you just gonna go out there and focus on Kobra and no one else?
What kind of dumb ass question is that?Of course not,I know that Kobra isn't the only one in the match.No I'm not just gonna focus on Kobra.I got Little Rock Stuart,and Gavin Gyro to take of too.Those three chumps stand in the way of me and a huge opportunity,and I'll be damned if I'ma let either one of them take that opportunity away from me.If Kobra wants a savior,I'll give him a savior.After I stomp his ass,that fuckin milk snake will worship the very ground I walk on.
Justin walks over his gym bag and grabs a blue t-shirt that sits on top of the bag.He takes the sleeveless sweat drenched muscle he was wearing and tosses it on top of the bag,and pulls the blue t-shirt over his head and puts his arms through.
I mean Little Rock I haven't heard from since the match has been announced,so that already shows his scared.He knows he doesn't stand a chance against yours truly.Then we have the biggest tool in the form of Gavin Gayos,this punk wants to come and start write checks that his ass and puny bank account can't cash.He's not even in the same league as me,when it comes to wrestling,outside the ring success,just pretty much everything.Thinks he's a big deal because he has some bimbo jacking him off before every match telling him he's the best,I could have that bimbo real quick and her clothes on my bedroom floor even quicker.If he thinks he's can come here and try and take this golden opportunity away from me,he's got another thing coming because I will drop his ass so quick I'll set him straight real quick and show him what's really up.
Justin walks over and reaches down and picks up Landon and holds him,he walks over and grabs his gym bag and Landon's diaper bag.
Now,I'm gonna go back to the crib and jump in the shower,get my shit and I got to take care of something before we head to the airport.Do me a favor after you leave here and head back to the house and make sure you get Landon's shit together.
Jordan nods as he still has his attention to the magazine.Justin grabs his car keys and turns towards the door.Before he walks out the door,he turns to say something to his brother.
Don't forget that please,and if you wanna ride with me you better be at the house when I call you and tell you to be ready,Alright?
Mhmmm.
Justin shakes his head at his baby brother and turns and walks out,slamming the door behind him.Camera focuses on Jordan reading his XVI magazine,the camera zooms on the cover showing new XVI stable Serafin and its members David Calaz & Jordan Glass with each superstars respected managers.The camera slowly fades to black.
fin
