Post by WRONG CCP ACCT on Jul 28, 2017 5:47:55 GMT -5
"I'm sick of it!"
Our scene fades in as Andy Johnson is livid following Monday Night Brawl and yet another attack by the hands of Nick Ryan. Chris Page is present as he tries to calm his son down.
CHRIS PAGE- "He's just trying to get inside your head and if you let him that's when Nick becomes dangerous."
Chris states as he pretty much forces Andy to take a seat on a bench in the locker room.
CHRIS PAGE- "Take it from a guy that worked Nick for nearly a year and take it from a guy that knows how to deal with Nick to the degree that little bastard runs the opposite direction if he see's me coming; that's how much that fuck nugget fears me."
ANDY JOHNSON- "I'm listening."
Andy states with a softer tone as if he is starting to calm himself down.
CHRIS PAGE- "Regardless if Nick wants to admit it or not he views you as a threat. Why else would he keep attacking you Brawl after Brawl after Brawl if YOU wasn't already inside of his head?"
Chris asks as he continues.
CHRIS PAGE- "He's trying to take you off your game and thus far you've been playing right into his hands. You have to focus on Summer Madness and not so much on him attacking you. If you keep your cool and get level headed all the while not playing into his game you'll have him right where you want him. He REALLY wants to throw you off your game; especially now since a Television Title opportunity is at stake."
Andy interjects.
ANDY JOHNSON- "So I'm just suppose to pretend all this hasn't happened and he hasn't jumped me or taken liberties with me over the last several months? I don't think I can do that, dad."
Chris responds with.
CHRIS PAGE- "I'm not saying that at all, son. What I am saying is you need to learn how to channel it. There's absolutely nothing you can do about any of it now, it's happened. Instead of being pissed off about something you can't control you shift that negativity towards what you can control... And what can YOU control out of all this?"
Chris looks towards his son who thinks for a moment before a smirk comes across his face which brings a smirk to Chris Page's face as well as Andy states.
ANDY JOHNSON- "Summer Madness."
CHRIS PAGE- "Exactly."
Chris states.
CHRIS PAGE- "You can control how Summer Madness plays out, you can control ripping Nick Ryan's head from his shoulders and punting it across New York City! What you can control is leaving Madison Square Garden as the Number One contender for the WGWF Television Championship!"
Andy starts to nod his head forward while intently listening.
CHRIS PAGE- "You control your own fate in this business and you can take that from a former twelve times over World Heavyweight Champion."
Andy stands up and is looking his father in the eye as he states.
ANDY JOHNSON- "I know exactly what I am going to do."
CHRIS PAGE- "Good. Show me."
The scene draws to a close.
Words from the Stoned One:
Oh HAPPY days are once again upon us all, wouldn't you agree? I mean, maybe if you're Hunter things might not be going your way, but hey that's what happens when you sell out your Tag Team partner and align yourself with a flake like Paul Frost; you deserve to fall flat on your fucking face... And that's exactly what you've done. So here we stand just a mere stones throw away from invading Madison Square Garden for what will be looked firmly as the WGWF's summer spectacular; Summer Madness. Let's talk about what will be the very last defense of the World Tag Team Championship as myself and Hunter are set to defend the titles against the single greatest tag team to ever grace the WGWF as they hold what is will be known as the longest reigning WGWF Tag Team Champions of all time; the Dynasty Violence Connection.
It's no big secret that this is a win/win situation if your name is Chris Page.
How? You might be asking yourself.
Well considering the no contact order that's floating above my head until Hunter and I lose the tag titles is GOING to be coming to an end EITHER way this party goes. If we retain then I get Hunter two weeks later for the Television Championship and if we lose I get to kick Hunter's ass all over New York City! So either way I'm going to get a piece of Hunter's ass one way or the other and that's all I got to say about that! If I am Hunter I'm curled up in a corner in the fetal position, trembling in fear because as God as my witness I am GOING to end his career once and for all just as soon as the handcuffs are removed from my wrist and Flash Rotten doesn't have an investment to protect.
Let's talk about just what kind of situation you truly have founds yourself in, Mr.. Hunter; because come Summer Madness you're going to have to walk that aisle and step foot inside a fifteen foot high Steel Cage, locked inside a Cage with Erik Josten AND Christian Connolly who you have been foolish enough to piss off AND you're going to be locked inside that Cage with me! Now, while I might not be able to hurt you... I certainly don't have to help you either. Do you know how much pleasure I am going to take in watching the DVC rip you apart limb from limb, piece by piece? Can you fathom the size of the smirk on my face as I watch them spill your blood while sipping a beer and eating some popcorn? Maybe you forgot just who the hell you're actually dealing with when it comes to Chris Page because the moment you stabbed me in the back at Wrestle Wars was the same moment that the nails started to be driven into your coffin... And while Summer Madness doesn't mark that final nail for you Hunter it certainly represents just how close you are to the end of your career.
You started all this.
Now I'm going to finish it.
I was content standing in the background and letting you take the forefront of Chronically Hunted, I wasn't concerned with winning or losing matches because I was legitimately having a good time running the roads with you as opposed to against you and collectively we could have done a lot of things as a team... Yet your ego simply wouldn't allow it and this is the position in which you've found yourself in. Kudos's.
As for Christian Connolly and Erik Josten.
I know this is the portion in which I'm supposed to start verbally ripping you guys apart leaving you feeling like you've bee fucked without the decentcy of lubrication but that's simply not going to happen; at least not this week. I've come to a point in my career where titles really don't mean much of anything to me. I've already established throughout my career that I am one of the greats that will live on throughout history regardless of anything else that transpires throughout my career. I don't have an asterisk next to my name, I don't have guys running around calling me a sellout or over rated; we can all leave that to Hunter.
Basically I've just gift wrapped the Tag Titles and put a huge red bow on them for Christian and Erik. You're welcome.
FLASH BACK:
I walked through the doors of my home in upper Detroit to see Jules standing, waiting with her arms crossed across her chest and before I can so much as say a single word I'm met with...
JULIE PAGE- "A kid? A fucking kid! You had a kid out of wedlock!"
She immediately starts to cry which causes my heart to start breaking. I try to say something which is quickly cut off.
JULIE PAGE- "One rule Chris, we had ONE rule. No unprotected sex... You don't think I don't know what's going on when you're out on the road? You don't think I don't know what happens night after night, town after town, one night stand after one night stand? I knew what I was getting into when we met, I knew what I was getting into when we got married and that's why we discussed what kind of relationship we was going to have!"
Jules exclaims as she starts to wipe the tears away from her eyes. I attempt to come forward to comfort her to which she throws up both hands which stops me in my tracks.
JULIE PAGE- "Don't you come near me! I'm so disgusted by the site of you that I almost want to throw up!"
I back down letting her continue to vent about what's recently come out at Wrestle Wars Eleven concerning Andy Johnson being my biological son.
JULIE PAGE- "You don't get to talk to me right now, Chris. You get to listen because I've spent endless nights up at all hours thinking about what I was going to say to you when I saw you. You've broken the one thing I had for you that nobody else has... Trust. You seem to forget that over the last twenty plus years I was by your side through the ups and downs of your career; from you making thirty dollars a match to running the WGWF for nearly seven years; and all the while you've taken ME for granted."
All I can do is stand by and listen. Jules is absolutely crushed... And it's all my fault.
JULIE PAGE- "I'm not even going to ask you if it was a one time thing because Andy is in his early twenties so LORD only knows how many other whore's you stuck your dick in unproductively! You put ME at risk! And for what? A cheap thrill? I'm glad I know that's what I mean to you... Or meant to you."
Finally I chime in.
CHRIS PAGE- "How do we fix this?"
It's the only question I can even ask because everything that she's said up until now has been true. I broke the one rule we had. It's rare that you can come to an understanding with someone when your a professional athlete that's constantly in the lime light, constantly performing in front of thousands of people for the better part of two decades. You have girls constantly throwing themselves at you; but to have a wife that understands shit is going to happen... And was okay with it as long as no children where had.
Think about that for a second.
How few and far between is that kind of deal to be made?
It was simple and it was our thing.
JULIE PAGE- "We?"
She states.
JULIE PAGE- "We can't fix anything. This is completely and totally unforgivable in my eyes, Chris. How can I ever trust you again? How can I? You've been lying to me for over twenty years and I absolutely refuse to go another twenty more. You fucked me, Chris. Now I'm going to fuck you."
Jules looks directly at me as she states.
JULIE PAGE- "I am filing for divorce."
My jaw drops as the scene fades to black.
Our scene fades in as Andy Johnson is livid following Monday Night Brawl and yet another attack by the hands of Nick Ryan. Chris Page is present as he tries to calm his son down.
CHRIS PAGE- "He's just trying to get inside your head and if you let him that's when Nick becomes dangerous."
Chris states as he pretty much forces Andy to take a seat on a bench in the locker room.
CHRIS PAGE- "Take it from a guy that worked Nick for nearly a year and take it from a guy that knows how to deal with Nick to the degree that little bastard runs the opposite direction if he see's me coming; that's how much that fuck nugget fears me."
ANDY JOHNSON- "I'm listening."
Andy states with a softer tone as if he is starting to calm himself down.
CHRIS PAGE- "Regardless if Nick wants to admit it or not he views you as a threat. Why else would he keep attacking you Brawl after Brawl after Brawl if YOU wasn't already inside of his head?"
Chris asks as he continues.
CHRIS PAGE- "He's trying to take you off your game and thus far you've been playing right into his hands. You have to focus on Summer Madness and not so much on him attacking you. If you keep your cool and get level headed all the while not playing into his game you'll have him right where you want him. He REALLY wants to throw you off your game; especially now since a Television Title opportunity is at stake."
Andy interjects.
ANDY JOHNSON- "So I'm just suppose to pretend all this hasn't happened and he hasn't jumped me or taken liberties with me over the last several months? I don't think I can do that, dad."
Chris responds with.
CHRIS PAGE- "I'm not saying that at all, son. What I am saying is you need to learn how to channel it. There's absolutely nothing you can do about any of it now, it's happened. Instead of being pissed off about something you can't control you shift that negativity towards what you can control... And what can YOU control out of all this?"
Chris looks towards his son who thinks for a moment before a smirk comes across his face which brings a smirk to Chris Page's face as well as Andy states.
ANDY JOHNSON- "Summer Madness."
CHRIS PAGE- "Exactly."
Chris states.
CHRIS PAGE- "You can control how Summer Madness plays out, you can control ripping Nick Ryan's head from his shoulders and punting it across New York City! What you can control is leaving Madison Square Garden as the Number One contender for the WGWF Television Championship!"
Andy starts to nod his head forward while intently listening.
CHRIS PAGE- "You control your own fate in this business and you can take that from a former twelve times over World Heavyweight Champion."
Andy stands up and is looking his father in the eye as he states.
ANDY JOHNSON- "I know exactly what I am going to do."
CHRIS PAGE- "Good. Show me."
The scene draws to a close.
Words from the Stoned One:
Oh HAPPY days are once again upon us all, wouldn't you agree? I mean, maybe if you're Hunter things might not be going your way, but hey that's what happens when you sell out your Tag Team partner and align yourself with a flake like Paul Frost; you deserve to fall flat on your fucking face... And that's exactly what you've done. So here we stand just a mere stones throw away from invading Madison Square Garden for what will be looked firmly as the WGWF's summer spectacular; Summer Madness. Let's talk about what will be the very last defense of the World Tag Team Championship as myself and Hunter are set to defend the titles against the single greatest tag team to ever grace the WGWF as they hold what is will be known as the longest reigning WGWF Tag Team Champions of all time; the Dynasty Violence Connection.
It's no big secret that this is a win/win situation if your name is Chris Page.
How? You might be asking yourself.
Well considering the no contact order that's floating above my head until Hunter and I lose the tag titles is GOING to be coming to an end EITHER way this party goes. If we retain then I get Hunter two weeks later for the Television Championship and if we lose I get to kick Hunter's ass all over New York City! So either way I'm going to get a piece of Hunter's ass one way or the other and that's all I got to say about that! If I am Hunter I'm curled up in a corner in the fetal position, trembling in fear because as God as my witness I am GOING to end his career once and for all just as soon as the handcuffs are removed from my wrist and Flash Rotten doesn't have an investment to protect.
Let's talk about just what kind of situation you truly have founds yourself in, Mr.. Hunter; because come Summer Madness you're going to have to walk that aisle and step foot inside a fifteen foot high Steel Cage, locked inside a Cage with Erik Josten AND Christian Connolly who you have been foolish enough to piss off AND you're going to be locked inside that Cage with me! Now, while I might not be able to hurt you... I certainly don't have to help you either. Do you know how much pleasure I am going to take in watching the DVC rip you apart limb from limb, piece by piece? Can you fathom the size of the smirk on my face as I watch them spill your blood while sipping a beer and eating some popcorn? Maybe you forgot just who the hell you're actually dealing with when it comes to Chris Page because the moment you stabbed me in the back at Wrestle Wars was the same moment that the nails started to be driven into your coffin... And while Summer Madness doesn't mark that final nail for you Hunter it certainly represents just how close you are to the end of your career.
You started all this.
Now I'm going to finish it.
I was content standing in the background and letting you take the forefront of Chronically Hunted, I wasn't concerned with winning or losing matches because I was legitimately having a good time running the roads with you as opposed to against you and collectively we could have done a lot of things as a team... Yet your ego simply wouldn't allow it and this is the position in which you've found yourself in. Kudos's.
As for Christian Connolly and Erik Josten.
I know this is the portion in which I'm supposed to start verbally ripping you guys apart leaving you feeling like you've bee fucked without the decentcy of lubrication but that's simply not going to happen; at least not this week. I've come to a point in my career where titles really don't mean much of anything to me. I've already established throughout my career that I am one of the greats that will live on throughout history regardless of anything else that transpires throughout my career. I don't have an asterisk next to my name, I don't have guys running around calling me a sellout or over rated; we can all leave that to Hunter.
Basically I've just gift wrapped the Tag Titles and put a huge red bow on them for Christian and Erik. You're welcome.
FLASH BACK:
I walked through the doors of my home in upper Detroit to see Jules standing, waiting with her arms crossed across her chest and before I can so much as say a single word I'm met with...
JULIE PAGE- "A kid? A fucking kid! You had a kid out of wedlock!"
She immediately starts to cry which causes my heart to start breaking. I try to say something which is quickly cut off.
JULIE PAGE- "One rule Chris, we had ONE rule. No unprotected sex... You don't think I don't know what's going on when you're out on the road? You don't think I don't know what happens night after night, town after town, one night stand after one night stand? I knew what I was getting into when we met, I knew what I was getting into when we got married and that's why we discussed what kind of relationship we was going to have!"
Jules exclaims as she starts to wipe the tears away from her eyes. I attempt to come forward to comfort her to which she throws up both hands which stops me in my tracks.
JULIE PAGE- "Don't you come near me! I'm so disgusted by the site of you that I almost want to throw up!"
I back down letting her continue to vent about what's recently come out at Wrestle Wars Eleven concerning Andy Johnson being my biological son.
JULIE PAGE- "You don't get to talk to me right now, Chris. You get to listen because I've spent endless nights up at all hours thinking about what I was going to say to you when I saw you. You've broken the one thing I had for you that nobody else has... Trust. You seem to forget that over the last twenty plus years I was by your side through the ups and downs of your career; from you making thirty dollars a match to running the WGWF for nearly seven years; and all the while you've taken ME for granted."
All I can do is stand by and listen. Jules is absolutely crushed... And it's all my fault.
JULIE PAGE- "I'm not even going to ask you if it was a one time thing because Andy is in his early twenties so LORD only knows how many other whore's you stuck your dick in unproductively! You put ME at risk! And for what? A cheap thrill? I'm glad I know that's what I mean to you... Or meant to you."
Finally I chime in.
CHRIS PAGE- "How do we fix this?"
It's the only question I can even ask because everything that she's said up until now has been true. I broke the one rule we had. It's rare that you can come to an understanding with someone when your a professional athlete that's constantly in the lime light, constantly performing in front of thousands of people for the better part of two decades. You have girls constantly throwing themselves at you; but to have a wife that understands shit is going to happen... And was okay with it as long as no children where had.
Think about that for a second.
How few and far between is that kind of deal to be made?
It was simple and it was our thing.
JULIE PAGE- "We?"
She states.
JULIE PAGE- "We can't fix anything. This is completely and totally unforgivable in my eyes, Chris. How can I ever trust you again? How can I? You've been lying to me for over twenty years and I absolutely refuse to go another twenty more. You fucked me, Chris. Now I'm going to fuck you."
Jules looks directly at me as she states.
JULIE PAGE- "I am filing for divorce."
My jaw drops as the scene fades to black.