Post by jaythunder1 on Jun 14, 2012 1:32:25 GMT -5
Sunday, June 10th. 5:54 PM EST.
Dead End Air-Soft, Knoxville, TN
Jay Thunder: For God’s sake, go down!
Alexx Adkins: You didn’t hit me!
[Jay is shown with a large group of people, playing back home in Knoxville at a place dubbed “Dead End Air-Soft.” Jay looks over the cover of a hay bale, and fires a handful of rounds toward a tree, before Alexx pops out and fires back.]
Dillon Johnson: Jay, come on, you can’t hit him!?
Jay: Shut up man, he’s behind a tree! You try! I’ll go find someone else!
Alexx: Keep trying, ya’ fools! Ya’ can’t get me!
[Jay grunts under his breath, firing more rounds towards the tree, hitting Alexx in the feet and chest.]
Alexx: Agh! Dang it!
Jay: Now sit down fool, ya’ dead!
[Dillon and Jay nod and laugh together, and begin running around a nearby wall. They toss a grenade in the building, where two guys run out from. Jay and Dillon both hit the ground quick, going prone, and they fire away, taking the two new people out.]
Dillon: Haha, yeah man! Nice teamwork!
[Jay looks over at his friend, and points to a nearby tree. He turns to Scarlett Quinn, a friend from PCW who decided to tag along.]
Jay: Scarlett, set up a position along these bushes here. Cover Dillon and I, okay?
Scarlett Quinn: Okay!
[Scarlett jumps into the bushes, and positions her gun ahead, towards the forward approach. She watches carefully as Jay signals Dillon to criss-cross, tree to tree. They start moving quick, yet silently. Scarlett continues watching carefully, and the two quick-movers start a cross.]
Jay: We got this ma-
Kale Dixon: Hold it right there, you stupid buffoons!
Kolby Dixon: Haha, we got these idiots!
[The Dixon Family, who also tagged along, jump out from behind two bushes, guns raised towards Jay and Dillon. They laugh to themselves, and circle them.]
Kale: What should we do with them? Execute them?
Kolby: Sounds fun to me, bro.
[Scarlett watches and waits for her perfect opportunity, and sees the two brothers raise their guns towards her teammates.]
Scarlett: Eat dust, insensitive fucks!
Kale & Kolby: What!?
[Scarlett jumps up, and fires at both, taking both down by surprise.]
Scarlett: Haha! Yeah! We win, you lose! Suck on that, you punks!
[The two Dixon Family members growl under their breath at the seemingly arrogant woman, and walk back to the front to leave. Jay and Dillon walk up to her and smile.]
Jay: Hey, thanks Scar. We were done for back there.
Dillon: Yeah, no kiddin’ man.
[Scarlett stayed silent, staring blankly at Jay. He looks back at her, with a confused look across his face. She continues staring for a good four or five seconds, before jumping at him, grabbing him by the face and kissing both of his cheeks. Jay jumps back afterwards, and his eyes go wide.]
Jay: W-Woah! What was that for?!
Scarlett: The nickname, that nickname is absolutely awesome!
[Dillon laughs as Jay watches her prance around the Dixons, laughing and yelling her new nickname at them both.]
Scarlett: You two little punks lost to a girl! Haha! And that girls name is Scar!
[Jay watches blankly as she prances. He then looks over at Dillon; eyebrow cocked, and shakes his head. Dillon falls to the ground and continues laughing. Jay shakes his head one more time, and calls over to the still prancing Scarlett.]
Jay: Hey, Scar, we gotta go. Come on.
Scarlett: Ugh, fine. Bye-bye, losers!
Kale & Kolby: Arrogant jerk…
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Monday, June 11th. 6:23 PM EST.
McBee Family Home, Knoxville, TN
[The couple of Ana and Jay are seen, snuggled on the couch. The movie “Black Hawk Down” is on the television. Although it isn’t romantic, it’s the movie genre they both like. Jay has his arms wrapped tight around Ana’s waist, happily. Ana is looking up at Jay, who’s attention is fixated on the movie.]
Ana Martien: Jay, would you wake up? You’ve been silent this whole time! This isn’t like you.
Jay Thunder: Huh…? Oh, sorry honey. I just love this movie, haha.
Ana: Yeah, I can tell.
[Ana rolls her eyes, and is confronted with a soft kiss on her lips. She looks up at Jay, a red hue appearing across her cheeks.]
Jay: What? Can’t I kiss you anymore, ya’ blusher?
Ana: S-Shut up!
[Jay laughs as Ana blushes, with a pissed look on her face. She looks at him, and growls under her breath before biting his nose hard.]
Jay: O-Ow! Let me go! Stop biting me!
Ana: Shush then! And I won’t bite you anymore!
Jay: Fine, fine! I promise! Just stop!
[Ana stops biting and laughs at Jay, who is obviously in pain. He growls at her, and acts like he’s getting up to walk away… Before jumping back and tackling her, biting her nose in retaliation.]
Jay: Haha! Payback!
Ana: Ow! Okay, stop! You win!
Jay: Haha! Victory!
[Jay falls next to her and they cuddle once again, looking at each other.]
Jay: I love you so much Ana… I would be nothing without you.
Ana: Awww! I love you too, babe!
[They smile at one another, as they lean into a soft kiss.]
Jay: What do you wanna do honey?
Ana: Hmm… Remember those old woods we walked through when we first met?
Jay: Yeah? Why?
Ana: Let’s go there!
Jay: Okay, if you want.
[Jay smiles at her, ear-to-ear, and stands up, picking her up by the hand. They begin to walk to their room to get their shoes on.]
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[They are shown an hour later, walking down a seemingly perfect dirt path made into foliage covered area, and holding hands.]
Ana: This place is still as beautiful as it was so many years ago…
Jay: Mhm… I love this place so much.
Ana: Me too, babe.
[They walk before coming into a clearing, with multiple benches surrounding a large tree in the middle.]
Ana: Look! Our carving is still there!
Jay: Holy crap, it is! Come on!
[Jay runs ahead, pulling Ana with him. He stares at the carving they put in the tree when they first started dating, A+J=<3 as it says. The lovers kiss passionately as they look at it, and sit down on the nearest bench, happily.]
Jay: I’m so glad you’re happy now… I feel so different nowadays…
Ana: I’ve noticed. You’ve been acting a lot nicer, and happier.
Jay: You’re the reason baby.
[Jay smiles at her and kisses her softly, biting her nose playfully.]
Ana: Thought we went over this?
Jay: Shush you. Lemme bite your nose.
[Ana rolls her eyes, as Jay bites playfully. Jay’s childish side begins to show, but not for long before he goes back to himself, and stops biting.]
Jay: Haha. My nose now.
Ana: It’s not attached to your body is it?
Jay: Well no, bu-…
Ana: Then it’s mine.
Jay: Oh fine, ya’ jerk.
Ana: Love you too babe.
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Tuesday, June 12th. 2:46 PM.
University of Tennessee, Knoxville, TN
[Jay is shown sitting at a table in front of the legendary Neyland Stadium, home of the Tennessee Volunteers college football team. The stadium has played host to numerous events, and today they are holding a meet-and-greet session with the “Hometown Hero,” Jay. Then, there will be an autograph session. To top the list off, the local indie fed, Tennessee Mountain Wrestling, will have a show set here in Neyland Stadium. Fliers have been passed out, reading the following;]
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Meet the Home-Town Hero of Knoxville!
Jay Thunder, one night only, on Neyland Drive, at the entrance of Neyland Stadium!
Meet and Greet session at 2:30 PM!
Autograph Session at 3:30 PM!
Then, prepare yourself folks…
Jay Thunder will be hosting a LIVE EVENT!
Tennessee Mountain Wrestling presents…
Orange-And-White!
LIVE! At 5:00 PM, Neyland Stadium!
Ticket’s starting at five bucks for one person; kids below thirteen get in free!
Be there!
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[Jay sat at the table, looking around and smiling at the turn-out. A lot of PCW and TMW fans alike have come to this fun event, and Jay was only twenty-four minutes away from a large autograph signing, then two hours after that, he’ll be hosting a great show in the stadium of the Tennessee Volunteers. Good day, he thought, good day indeed. He looked up, as an old friend from his neighborhood walked up.]
Miriam Velázquez: Hi Jay, it’s so good to see you after so long. How have you been these years?
Jay Thunder: Miriam, hi! It’s been far too long! I’ve been great, and you?
Miriam: As have I. You seem much happier than you were after the accident?
Jay: Yeah, I’ve still got Ana, so that’s a plus. And she’s been changing me so much, haha. But it’s so nice of you to stop by to see me, Miriam! How are Rick and Matt?
[Jay looks up at her, and smiles while conversing with the old neighbor.]
Miriam: They’re both doing well; in fact, Matt and his son are here for an autograph, if you don’t mind.
Jay: Heck, you know I can’t resist! Let’s just start the signing now!
[Matt and Maxton come over to the table, with some 8x12’s of Jay, and hold them out. Jay smiles at them both before signing them.]
Jay: There ya’ go Maxton, keep that up somewhere. When my career launches, those’ll be worth something, haha.
Maxton Velázquez: Thanks Jay! I will! I promise!
Matt Velázquez: ‘scuse his hyper-activity. He had a lot of sugar before he came here, haha.
Jay: Don’t worry about it man. We were all that way once.
[They nod at each other, and then the three are on their way.]
Jay: Nice bunch of people… Wish I hadn’t of moved away from Murphy Hills.
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Tuesday, June 12th. 4:59 PM.
Backstage at TMW, Neyland Stadium, Knoxville, TN
[Jay is seen backstage at TMW, wearing a PCW t-shirt with a pair of blue jeans on. He looks out from behind the curtain of the stage, placed in the orange-and-white checkerboard end-zone of Neyland Stadium. The ring sat at the forty-yard-line of the stadium, with almost every inch of unoccupied space, was occupied by a fan or two. Couples, friends, drunk college students, everyone was in attendance at this spectacular event. He smiled to himself, and looked back behind the curtain. He saw the chairman of TMW, Terry Landell, nods to him, as “Rocky Top” hit the speakers for the show intro. Orange and white fireworks went off on the stage as the fans cheered loudly. WBIR and other various news channels were in attendance, cameras hanging from cranes, showing the massive turn-out. This show, so far, is going perfect. To every fan’s surprise, a new song hits the speakers. “Last Resort” by Papa Roach hits, and Jay walks out with a microphone in hand.]
Jay Thunder: Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to Orange! And! White! I’m so glad to be here in my hometown of Knoxville, Tennessee, supporting local federations that I grew up watching! I’ve only been in this arena three times in my life, this being the third, and I still say, I can’t get over the sight! This is amazing, everyone! Thank you for coming! Without further a-do, let’s get it started in here!
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Wednesday, June 13th. 1:32 PM
YMCA of East Knoxville, TN
Jay Thunder: So how ya’ all been here? Still doing well, I assume? Seems like it, a lot more stuff here than when I was comin’ here after each school day, haha.
Sherry Jefferson: Yeah, we have got a couple cool things added. Playground was made better, and the gym is improved.
Jay: Gym improved, eh? Mind if the hometown hero takes a look?
[The two old friends share a laugh, and Sherry nods before speaking.]
Sherry: Sure, you can even work out if you need to. Heard you have a match at a big pay-per-view soon!
Jay: Oh, cool! Thanks Sherry, always thought you were the coolest!
Sherry: Yeah, yeah, heard it when you were younger, haha.
[Jay began to walk towards the gym entrance, waving back to Sherry as he opened the door to the massive gym. Workout bikes and rowers, elliptical machines and stair-steppers, treadmills, weights in a separate corner and a basketball court in the middle. Jay looked around in awe at how much this used-to-be small gym had grown to be fit for an Olympian to work out at. He walked in and went to the weight-lifting corner, putting on 220’s. Lying down on the bench, he began lifting at a steady pace. While lifting, he heard a familiar voice calling to him, but decided not to respond just yet. He continued lifting until he heard the voice closer, and looked over, revealing it to be another old friend of his, Elijah.]
Elijah Adkins: Hey man, what’s up? You been doing well in PCW?
Jay: Dude, does everyone watch PCW or something? Everyone knows I’m in it! Haha!
Elijah: Yeah man, we heard about it from Ana and began watching. So what are you doing here? Heard you had a big match coming up, first pay-per-view of your career?
Jay: Ah, yeah. I’m here to work out and visit old friends. Have a little fun, ya’ know? It’s been a rough time, with the changing and all. I’m nicer than I was before now though, haha. No need to hide like y’all used to.
Elijah: Yeah, that was a horrible time for you man. I understand why though. Alexx and I have been at each other’s necks for a while now.
Jay: Brotherly love, eh?
[Jay put the weight back onto the bar, and sat up, looking at the old friend.]
Elijah: More like brotherly hate, we’ve been threatening murder.
[Jay looked at him with a surprised look across his face, and stood up in front of him.]
Jay: Man, you guys better not end up throwin’ bricks and breakin’ walls like you used to. That was a shitty time. No offense.
[Elijah sat down on the bench next to the court, and looked up at him.]
Elijah: None taken. How about a game of basketball, like old times?
Jay: Sure, you’re on.
[The two smiled, before Jay ran to grab a ball, getting to the half court line.]
Jay: Half court, or full court?
Elijah: Half.
Jay: Alright, sounds good to me. Check.
[Jay bounced the basketball over to Elijah, with Elijah doing the same back, before Jay takes off around him to lay it up with no time flat.]
Jay: Haha, haven’t played much recently, have ya’?
Elijah: Up yours man, haha.
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Thursday, June 14th. 12:37 AM.
4th Floor Observational Deck, SunSphere, Knoxville, TN
[The scene from a camera is shown looking out over the lit-up night-life of the large city Knoxville. The moon is high in the sky, while footsteps can be heard behind the camera-man. The camera pans to the side slowly, revealing a half lit-up figure. The figure steps closer, and is now revealed to be Jay Thunder. The dim lighting in the SunSphere mixed with the bright lights of Knoxville’s downtown makes the ambient great, especially for the subject Jay is about to speak about.]
Jay Thunder: Now, I’ve been here in my hometown for a good while now, give or take four days. I’ve been hanging out with old friends, and been with Ana. I was in the middle of getting ready for Rapture last week, when I heard something that surprised me to say the least. Some jackass named Fallon Reeve’s decided to single me out from the crowd, and come after me. Man, can a rookie not get a break? I mean, come on. I’ve been here for less than a month, and I’ve had the time of my life. But this guy…
[Jay looks down for a couple of seconds, before looking up at the night-life.]
Jay: This guy, he makes me sick. Bashing my lifestyle and sayin’ that I’m gonna resort to drinking and doing drugs to “deal with the pain he causes me.” Whatever scars I get from our match, are nothing compared to what I’ve been through. You don’t know the half of it, ya’ un-educated waste of skin. And the incident scene you say I’ll be able to lie down in? And fit in with my parents? Ha, that makes me laugh. Ya’ know that? And “two-bit backyard wrestler?” Motherfucker, you haven’t seen what I went through in the federations I was in to entertain people in our neighborhood. I’m no weakling, like you think I am. Sure, I’ve lost two matches so far, but that doesn’t mean shit. It means I’ve faced tough competition, and I put up a hell of a fight.
[Jay looks around, and shakes his head. He begins to walk to the next room of the observational deck, standing next to a couch used to watch the flat-screen in said room. He takes the remote, and turns it on, starting a video of him back in an old federation, Tennessee Backyard Wrestling. He is shown on top of the house that the federation is in the backyard of. Down below, four tables are set up, with two of Jay’s opponent’s on the bottom two. He tosses what looks like a match down towards the first table, setting the table ablaze. The other three tables soon follow suit, and before long, all three tables are engulfed by fire and smoke. He grabs behind him, showing another opponent who has followed him up there, and heaves him onto his shoulders. Jumping off, with the opponent in the Thunder Driver position, he puts the opponent through the four flaming tables. As soon as the scene ends, the television is cut off again.]
Jay: Ya’ see now, Fallon? Ya’ see what I can do? I did that when I was fucking thirteen, bitch. And I’m more than happy to do the same thing to you now. Hell, I may do that at Slamathon. Through how many tables? I don’t give a damn! And I’m sure the crowd doesn’t either! The more the better, I bet! But I will make you suffer like I have over the course of my life, and you will wish you never fucked with me…
[Jay looked down at the ground, and shook his head, before looking back up at the camera.]
Jay: I admit it; I have had some faults in my life. I changed, and not for the better. But now, I’m back to my old self again, and I’m enjoying my life. And here’s something else… I don’t sit behind a goddamned camera calling out the rookie of a business, and getting drunk until I fall on my ass like YOU. Fallon, you may call yourself the “Real Deal”… But you’re faker than fuckin’ Barbie. And I’ll prove it at Slamathon.
[Jay smirks and turns around, walking out of the room as the camera pans back over to the skyline of Knoxville before fading to black…]
