Post by Alex Kiseragi on Jul 26, 2009 17:45:43 GMT -5
Sentinel - 16/08/08
Triple Threat Tag Team Match
Alex Kiseragi and Andy Savana
vs.
Captain Savior and Donovan Hastings
vs.
Chris Austin and Randy Boolzian
Ref: Owen Peterson
Winner: Chris Austin and Randy Boolzian
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The scene opens and we see Alex Kiseragi dressed him a black and white pinstripe shirt, the sleeves rolled up, black jeans and his Converses. In his right hand is his training sword and we can see his ring gloves sticking out of his back pocket. He’s backstage in front of a notice board. In the middle on a small piece of paper is the line-up for the weeks Sentinel. Alex’s eyes scan over it until he finds his name.
Alex: Triple threat tag team…Andy Savana…Andy Savana? Well, guess I should go find this guy.
With that he looks back and forth up the corridor before deciding to head right and walks off.
The scene catches up with him further down the hall as he stops.
Alex: Wait…where am I even going to look? Maybe someone’s seen him. I should ask around.
The camera pans up the hallway to where Captain Saviour is walking towards him. Alex jogs up to him.
Alex: Captain Saviour.
Saviour: Yes Citizen?
Alex: Do you know where I could find Andy Savana.
Saviour: You have lost your sidekick?
Saviour stands in a dramatic curious pose, stroking his chin.
Alex: No not really we’re just..
Saviour: Never fear Citizen! I shall help you.
Saviour cocks his head back in the opposite direction.
Saviour: But first, a cat is stuck in a tree in Louisiana. I must attend! Away I go.
Captain Saviour turns around and runs back down the corridor. The camera pans back to Alex who’s head is in his hand.
Alex: Ok, let’s see who else is here.
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The scene fades out and back in again as Alex comes to a room. There’s a diamond on door and Alex reads the names out, running his finger along them as he goes and looking back at the camera.
Alex: Diamond Jack Severino and Gabrielle. Maybe they’ll know.
He knocks and opens the door just a crack.
Female Voice: Oh Jack, harder!
Alex quickly slams the door closed and turns back to the camera.
Alex: I think I’ll come back later.
He looks slightly embarrassed and walks off.
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The scene fades out and in again with Alex stood outside another door. “I think this is War and Peace’s locker room. Maybe they know.” He knocks but there’s no answer. He knocks again, still no answer. He tries the door and finds its open. He shrugs back to the camera and steps inside. The room’s full of smoke and Alex buries his face in his shirt collar. Waving some of the smoke away Xavier and Ezekiel can be seen on the couch, clearly high as kites giggling at some joke we’ve missed.
Alex: Uh, hey. You guys seen Andy Savana anywhere?
Xavier and Ezekiel look between each other, confused then look back.
Ezekiel: Duuude, you got any food?
Alex: Uh…
Alex reaches into his back pocket and finds a candy bar that he tosses to him.
Ezekiel: Awwwwesome.
Ezekiel tears it open and starting to munch away.
Alex: You’re welcome. So uh, have you guys seen Andy Savana?
Ezekiel: Dude…who are you?
Xavier starts tapping him on the arm and the two look between each other.
Xavier: It’s that guy…mys, mys, mysty, mystic.
Ezekiel: Mystic? Myst, Mystic…
Both: Mystic Mumbo Jumbo!
They both cry at once and break into another fit of giggles.
Alex: Yeah, that’s me. So, have you seen him?
Xavier: Seen who?
Alex: Nevermind.
With a sigh Alex walks out as the pair return to giggling about some questionably existent joke.
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Further down the hall Alex stops and mutters something that can’t quite me heard as he looks up and down another junction. To his left he spots a man wearing a title belt and walking a dog away from him.
Alex: Hey, is that?…
He jogs to catch up to him and stops in front of him.
Alex: Hey, you’re Randy Boolzian right?
The Red Bull Icon points at the Hardcore title then at Alex while looking down the camera with a look that asks the question. ‘Who is this guy?’
Boolz: Yeah, who are you?
Alex: Oh, sorry, Alex Kiseragi.
Alex offers him a hand which Randy shakes briefly, still frowning wondering what this guy wants.
Alex: Yeah, I just wanted to ask if you know where I could find Andy Savana.
Boolz: Savana hey? Well, I might do. My mouths really dry though, I don’t wanna talk too much.
The camera follows RBI’s eye line to a vending machine a few feet away, covered in Red Bull logos. It pans back to see Alex frown and disappear out of shot. A few moments later he returns with a can of Red Bull that he offers to the Hardcore Champion. Randy takes it, opens it and downs the whole thing in about three seconds. Alex stands there expectantly as RBI crushes the can and throws it away.
Alex: So, where is he?
Boolz: I dunno, sorry. Thanks for the drink though.
He smiles and pats Alex on the shoulder as he walks past out of shot. Alex buries his face in his hands and lets out a quiet frustrated scream. He lifts his head and takes a deep breath, looking into the camera.
Alex: Let’s try this way.
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The scene opens up again and we’re in the gym. Alex stops and looks around, trying to pick someone out of the crowd. It doesn’t take long to spot Komosube on a bench press lifting a ridiculous set of weights that seem to be bending the metal bar they’re attached to.
Alex: Hey, that’s Komosube. He must know.
Alex walks over to where the Heavyweight champion is just finishing up his set. Aragato is stood behind where he’s been spotting him.
Alex: Hey champ, good set.
Komosube looks between Alex, back to Aragato then down the camera and back at Alex.
Komosube (Japanese): Who the hell are you skinny boy?
Alex (Japanese): Sorry, Alex Kiseragi.
Alex bows low and respectfully. Komosube looks back at Aragato and points to Alex with a shrug.
Komosube (Japanese): What do you want? Can’t you see I’m busy?
Alex (Japanese): I’m sorry, I was just wondering if you knew where I could find Andy Savana.
Komosube’s booming laughter fills the whole gym.
Komosube (Japanese): Andy Savana? Who cares where that nut job is? I’m Komosube! Global Heavyweight Champion! Now get out of here, bug someone else.
Alex (Japanese): Oh, ok, sorry to disturb you.
Alex walks away towards the entrance he’d come in.
Alex: …jerk.
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The scene returns with Alex walking down a familiar corridor looking somewhat dejected at his lack of success tracking down his tag team partner. He looks down the camera as he walks.
Alex: Do you ever feel like you’re walking in circles?
He stops and the camera pans up the hall to where Travis Roberts is seen coming back the other way.
Alex: Hey Travis…
Travis keeps walking, through the shot, straight past Alex and further on down the corridor, not acknowledging he’s there.
Alex: Travis? Travis Roberts? Headliner? Blessed One?
The camera follows Travis as he walks away, then pans back to Alex who’s stood with his hands on his hips.
Alex: Wait a minute…
Alex looks around the corridor and turns around to see the notice board behind him. In the middle, a small piece of paper with the coming weeks schedule.
Alex: Oh for fu….
The camera cuts out and fades to black.
Triple Threat Tag Team Match
Alex Kiseragi and Andy Savana
vs.
Captain Savior and Donovan Hastings
vs.
Chris Austin and Randy Boolzian
Ref: Owen Peterson
Winner: Chris Austin and Randy Boolzian
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The scene opens and we see Alex Kiseragi dressed him a black and white pinstripe shirt, the sleeves rolled up, black jeans and his Converses. In his right hand is his training sword and we can see his ring gloves sticking out of his back pocket. He’s backstage in front of a notice board. In the middle on a small piece of paper is the line-up for the weeks Sentinel. Alex’s eyes scan over it until he finds his name.
Alex: Triple threat tag team…Andy Savana…Andy Savana? Well, guess I should go find this guy.
With that he looks back and forth up the corridor before deciding to head right and walks off.
The scene catches up with him further down the hall as he stops.
Alex: Wait…where am I even going to look? Maybe someone’s seen him. I should ask around.
The camera pans up the hallway to where Captain Saviour is walking towards him. Alex jogs up to him.
Alex: Captain Saviour.
Saviour: Yes Citizen?
Alex: Do you know where I could find Andy Savana.
Saviour: You have lost your sidekick?
Saviour stands in a dramatic curious pose, stroking his chin.
Alex: No not really we’re just..
Saviour: Never fear Citizen! I shall help you.
Saviour cocks his head back in the opposite direction.
Saviour: But first, a cat is stuck in a tree in Louisiana. I must attend! Away I go.
Captain Saviour turns around and runs back down the corridor. The camera pans back to Alex who’s head is in his hand.
Alex: Ok, let’s see who else is here.
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The scene fades out and back in again as Alex comes to a room. There’s a diamond on door and Alex reads the names out, running his finger along them as he goes and looking back at the camera.
Alex: Diamond Jack Severino and Gabrielle. Maybe they’ll know.
He knocks and opens the door just a crack.
Female Voice: Oh Jack, harder!
Alex quickly slams the door closed and turns back to the camera.
Alex: I think I’ll come back later.
He looks slightly embarrassed and walks off.
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The scene fades out and in again with Alex stood outside another door. “I think this is War and Peace’s locker room. Maybe they know.” He knocks but there’s no answer. He knocks again, still no answer. He tries the door and finds its open. He shrugs back to the camera and steps inside. The room’s full of smoke and Alex buries his face in his shirt collar. Waving some of the smoke away Xavier and Ezekiel can be seen on the couch, clearly high as kites giggling at some joke we’ve missed.
Alex: Uh, hey. You guys seen Andy Savana anywhere?
Xavier and Ezekiel look between each other, confused then look back.
Ezekiel: Duuude, you got any food?
Alex: Uh…
Alex reaches into his back pocket and finds a candy bar that he tosses to him.
Ezekiel: Awwwwesome.
Ezekiel tears it open and starting to munch away.
Alex: You’re welcome. So uh, have you guys seen Andy Savana?
Ezekiel: Dude…who are you?
Xavier starts tapping him on the arm and the two look between each other.
Xavier: It’s that guy…mys, mys, mysty, mystic.
Ezekiel: Mystic? Myst, Mystic…
Both: Mystic Mumbo Jumbo!
They both cry at once and break into another fit of giggles.
Alex: Yeah, that’s me. So, have you seen him?
Xavier: Seen who?
Alex: Nevermind.
With a sigh Alex walks out as the pair return to giggling about some questionably existent joke.
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Further down the hall Alex stops and mutters something that can’t quite me heard as he looks up and down another junction. To his left he spots a man wearing a title belt and walking a dog away from him.
Alex: Hey, is that?…
He jogs to catch up to him and stops in front of him.
Alex: Hey, you’re Randy Boolzian right?
The Red Bull Icon points at the Hardcore title then at Alex while looking down the camera with a look that asks the question. ‘Who is this guy?’
Boolz: Yeah, who are you?
Alex: Oh, sorry, Alex Kiseragi.
Alex offers him a hand which Randy shakes briefly, still frowning wondering what this guy wants.
Alex: Yeah, I just wanted to ask if you know where I could find Andy Savana.
Boolz: Savana hey? Well, I might do. My mouths really dry though, I don’t wanna talk too much.
The camera follows RBI’s eye line to a vending machine a few feet away, covered in Red Bull logos. It pans back to see Alex frown and disappear out of shot. A few moments later he returns with a can of Red Bull that he offers to the Hardcore Champion. Randy takes it, opens it and downs the whole thing in about three seconds. Alex stands there expectantly as RBI crushes the can and throws it away.
Alex: So, where is he?
Boolz: I dunno, sorry. Thanks for the drink though.
He smiles and pats Alex on the shoulder as he walks past out of shot. Alex buries his face in his hands and lets out a quiet frustrated scream. He lifts his head and takes a deep breath, looking into the camera.
Alex: Let’s try this way.
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
The scene opens up again and we’re in the gym. Alex stops and looks around, trying to pick someone out of the crowd. It doesn’t take long to spot Komosube on a bench press lifting a ridiculous set of weights that seem to be bending the metal bar they’re attached to.
Alex: Hey, that’s Komosube. He must know.
Alex walks over to where the Heavyweight champion is just finishing up his set. Aragato is stood behind where he’s been spotting him.
Alex: Hey champ, good set.
Komosube looks between Alex, back to Aragato then down the camera and back at Alex.
Komosube (Japanese): Who the hell are you skinny boy?
Alex (Japanese): Sorry, Alex Kiseragi.
Alex bows low and respectfully. Komosube looks back at Aragato and points to Alex with a shrug.
Komosube (Japanese): What do you want? Can’t you see I’m busy?
Alex (Japanese): I’m sorry, I was just wondering if you knew where I could find Andy Savana.
Komosube’s booming laughter fills the whole gym.
Komosube (Japanese): Andy Savana? Who cares where that nut job is? I’m Komosube! Global Heavyweight Champion! Now get out of here, bug someone else.
Alex (Japanese): Oh, ok, sorry to disturb you.
Alex walks away towards the entrance he’d come in.
Alex: …jerk.
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The scene returns with Alex walking down a familiar corridor looking somewhat dejected at his lack of success tracking down his tag team partner. He looks down the camera as he walks.
Alex: Do you ever feel like you’re walking in circles?
He stops and the camera pans up the hall to where Travis Roberts is seen coming back the other way.
Alex: Hey Travis…
Travis keeps walking, through the shot, straight past Alex and further on down the corridor, not acknowledging he’s there.
Alex: Travis? Travis Roberts? Headliner? Blessed One?
The camera follows Travis as he walks away, then pans back to Alex who’s stood with his hands on his hips.
Alex: Wait a minute…
Alex looks around the corridor and turns around to see the notice board behind him. In the middle, a small piece of paper with the coming weeks schedule.
Alex: Oh for fu….
The camera cuts out and fades to black.
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