Post by Save_Me.Y2J on Oct 2, 2008 15:28:03 GMT -5
Scene starts off with Jericho standing in a Snazzy Italian Suit. The beige color just slightly darker then his skin tone. He would wear under it a blue dress shirt, along with a black tie. He would also sport a pair of Black Leather Dress Shoes. His formal Appearance would be perfect as he would finish spiking his hair. His eyes set on his form in the mirror he would shoot himself an Arrogant smirk before rubbing his chin. He would show a slight Five O'Clock Shadow along his cheeks and chin. His appearance would be close to perfection as he would pull the jacket top closer, overlapping the right side with that of the left. The top would still be open revealing what was under. Jericho Would now have his smirk turn into a sour expression. We catch his eyes being placed on the card. He sweeps his hand forward and takes the paper. He stares at it before slamming it down onto a Table nearby. he would turn around and face the camera. Not to pleased with what he's seen he would address the issue to the camera man.
Save_Me.Y2J: What the hell is this. They're placing me in a Match to get what I Deserve? They're making me work for the Gold that should be around MY Waist?
Jericho would grab the paper once again. He would crumple it in his hands. His anger rising.
Save_Me.Y2J: Does Steve Not know what he's doing. Placing me in the second place Match? I'm main event material. Not this ass Clown Sun Dubbie and Definitely Not Bret Hart.
Faint cheers would be heard at the Name Bret. Jericho would rip the paper in half and let it drop to the ground.
Save_Me.Y2J: And Who The hell is Skot Styles. I shouldn't have to waste any energy on some piece of trash No Name.
Another faint cheer is heard as Jericho Mentions Skot.
Save_Me.Y2J: Does Steve Need me to explain to him that I Deserve that Gold around my waist? I Shouldn't have to go against these pathetic excuses for superstars to get it.
Harsh boos are heard along with the start of a 'Jericho Sucks' Chant. Jericho pauses as the fans continue to chant this. He would shake his head as he would begin to speak.
Save_Me.Y2J: And I Know That No Matt......
The boos would cut Jericho off. Louder and Louder they would get. Jericho would take in a deep breath before trying to speak once again.
Save_Me.Y2J: And I Know Tha.....
Once again he would be cut off. His face starting to reveal the anger that he was gaining. He would clench his fist to the side before his rage would go over the top and he would turn sadistic.
Save_Me.Y2J: I Shouldn't even be here... To perform for the likes of you people. I Shouldn't have to let you witness th grace I Hold with me. I Shouldn't have to put up with the constant bickering of everyone in the back about how they WISH They could be me. I should have that damn Title Handed to me.
Jericho would be seen leaving his locker room. Another camera would catch him leaving and follow him from there. He would storm up and down the halls. His eyes set determined on what he wanted to be done. Once again he would reach up and rub his rough chin. Spotting a female in the backstage area checking him out he would go up to her.
Save_Me.Y2J: Who The Hell are you? Do you know who I am?
Attractive Female: I'm Chrystal, Chrystal Louthan and Yes You're Chris Jericho. God You're so Attractive.
Jericho would eye the woman up and down.
Save_Me.Y2J: Of Course I'm Attractive. I'm Perfection.
His Snide comments would leave the woman a little puzzled. Her eyes would scroll up and down the man before she would give a slight giggle. She would extend her hand to him.
Chrystal Louthan: So, uh.....Chris. Why did you come here?
Save_Me.Y2J: I came here because I Saw that this company needed to be saved from the ungrateful garbage these 'superstars' consider fans. I mean anything could happen but as long as I'm here. I'm going to make sure Everyone is saved from these pathetic excuses called fans.
The woman would bring her hand back. She would seem kind of depressed at how Jericho was Treating her. The hurtful words and comments would slightly through her off on what to expect from the man.
Chrystal Louthan: Sorry, I Just I got excited about talking to some....
Jericho would cut her off. His arrogant style coming to him as he would finally take notice of what the woman was wearing. A Short Black Miniskirt and a tight Red Top. His brown hair shoulder length and behind her neck. Jericho would smile before seeming interesting in the woman.
Save_Me.Y2J: So, How do you think tonights Show Is Gonna go?
Chrystal Louthan: As Long as you're in it. It'll go perfect.
Jericho would love it. She was kissing up to him. His smile would grow a little bigger as she would talk to him.
Chrystal Louthan: I mean you're just so Amazing. Once you Hold that Title everybody will know just who you are.
Jericho would now Have Chrystal reach out and touch his suit. Her hand placed on his stomach. Jericho would smirk as he would move in and place a hand on the miniskirt. His arrogance growing as he would get further and further with the woman. She would stand up on her toes and give him a peck on the lips. Suddenly Jericho's hand would slip into the Miniskirt of the woman. He would smirk as he would grab the woman. Her mouth would drop in shock as she would take a swing at the mans face. Her hand would collide with the left side of his face. Jericho's Smile would grow Bigger.
Chrystal Louthan: What......What are you doing?
Save_Me.Y2J: What's wrong?
Chrystal Louthan: You.......You can't just do that. What is Your Problem?
Save_Me.Y2J: My problem is the fans. They all lead you one way but once you do something you think they'll like they turn on you. They turn on you for doing what's right, They turn on you for doing what's intelligent. They turn on you for doing what they Want.
Chrystal Louthan: Who said I Wanted that? You Touched me, I Could Have You Fined.
Save_Me.Y2J: With What. You came onto me you dirty........
Suddenly we would hear a strong Southern like accent. 'Cowboy' James Storm would be seen as the camera would pan to the right.
'Cowboy' James Storm: Chrystal, Where are ya baby?
Jericho would smirk as he would listen to the voice.
Save_Me.Y2J: What does That Ass Clown Want?
Chrystal Louthan: Uh.....
James would spot Chrystal and Jericho.
'Cowboy' James Storm: Chrystal, what are you doing with this cry baby?
Save_Me.Y2J: Listen junior, She doesn't have to respond to An alcoholic, So Why don't you let her and this fine piece of perfection talk.
Chrystal would now be confused. She would look from Jericho to Storm. Her expression growing scared as she would run toward Storm.
Chrystal Louthan: He kissed me. I Don't know what he was thinking.
James would now turn red with anger. His eyes locking on Jericho.
'Cowboy' James Storm: What did He DO?
Jericho would smirk. He would look to the woman and Back to Storm. Finally he would move closer and lean in toward Chrystal.
Save_Me.Y2J: I'll See You Later.
He would wink as he would turn to Storm and Raise his chin.
Save_Me.Y2J: And Listen Ass Clown If You Do By Chance Happen to Make it to the next round You can count on Me Saving You From Yourself.
Jericho would chuckle and nudge past the man. His arm bouncing off of storms as he would leave to get prepared for the show. Jericho would turn a Corner as the scene would come to an End with Storm still angry and Chrystal hugging Storm as if she was innocent.
Save_Me.Y2J: What the hell is this. They're placing me in a Match to get what I Deserve? They're making me work for the Gold that should be around MY Waist?
Jericho would grab the paper once again. He would crumple it in his hands. His anger rising.
Save_Me.Y2J: Does Steve Not know what he's doing. Placing me in the second place Match? I'm main event material. Not this ass Clown Sun Dubbie and Definitely Not Bret Hart.
Faint cheers would be heard at the Name Bret. Jericho would rip the paper in half and let it drop to the ground.
Save_Me.Y2J: And Who The hell is Skot Styles. I shouldn't have to waste any energy on some piece of trash No Name.
Another faint cheer is heard as Jericho Mentions Skot.
Save_Me.Y2J: Does Steve Need me to explain to him that I Deserve that Gold around my waist? I Shouldn't have to go against these pathetic excuses for superstars to get it.
Harsh boos are heard along with the start of a 'Jericho Sucks' Chant. Jericho pauses as the fans continue to chant this. He would shake his head as he would begin to speak.
Save_Me.Y2J: And I Know That No Matt......
The boos would cut Jericho off. Louder and Louder they would get. Jericho would take in a deep breath before trying to speak once again.
Save_Me.Y2J: And I Know Tha.....
Once again he would be cut off. His face starting to reveal the anger that he was gaining. He would clench his fist to the side before his rage would go over the top and he would turn sadistic.
Save_Me.Y2J: I Shouldn't even be here... To perform for the likes of you people. I Shouldn't have to let you witness th grace I Hold with me. I Shouldn't have to put up with the constant bickering of everyone in the back about how they WISH They could be me. I should have that damn Title Handed to me.
Jericho would be seen leaving his locker room. Another camera would catch him leaving and follow him from there. He would storm up and down the halls. His eyes set determined on what he wanted to be done. Once again he would reach up and rub his rough chin. Spotting a female in the backstage area checking him out he would go up to her.
Save_Me.Y2J: Who The Hell are you? Do you know who I am?
Attractive Female: I'm Chrystal, Chrystal Louthan and Yes You're Chris Jericho. God You're so Attractive.
Jericho would eye the woman up and down.
Save_Me.Y2J: Of Course I'm Attractive. I'm Perfection.
His Snide comments would leave the woman a little puzzled. Her eyes would scroll up and down the man before she would give a slight giggle. She would extend her hand to him.
Chrystal Louthan: So, uh.....Chris. Why did you come here?
Save_Me.Y2J: I came here because I Saw that this company needed to be saved from the ungrateful garbage these 'superstars' consider fans. I mean anything could happen but as long as I'm here. I'm going to make sure Everyone is saved from these pathetic excuses called fans.
The woman would bring her hand back. She would seem kind of depressed at how Jericho was Treating her. The hurtful words and comments would slightly through her off on what to expect from the man.
Chrystal Louthan: Sorry, I Just I got excited about talking to some....
Jericho would cut her off. His arrogant style coming to him as he would finally take notice of what the woman was wearing. A Short Black Miniskirt and a tight Red Top. His brown hair shoulder length and behind her neck. Jericho would smile before seeming interesting in the woman.
Save_Me.Y2J: So, How do you think tonights Show Is Gonna go?
Chrystal Louthan: As Long as you're in it. It'll go perfect.
Jericho would love it. She was kissing up to him. His smile would grow a little bigger as she would talk to him.
Chrystal Louthan: I mean you're just so Amazing. Once you Hold that Title everybody will know just who you are.
Jericho would now Have Chrystal reach out and touch his suit. Her hand placed on his stomach. Jericho would smirk as he would move in and place a hand on the miniskirt. His arrogance growing as he would get further and further with the woman. She would stand up on her toes and give him a peck on the lips. Suddenly Jericho's hand would slip into the Miniskirt of the woman. He would smirk as he would grab the woman. Her mouth would drop in shock as she would take a swing at the mans face. Her hand would collide with the left side of his face. Jericho's Smile would grow Bigger.
Chrystal Louthan: What......What are you doing?
Save_Me.Y2J: What's wrong?
Chrystal Louthan: You.......You can't just do that. What is Your Problem?
Save_Me.Y2J: My problem is the fans. They all lead you one way but once you do something you think they'll like they turn on you. They turn on you for doing what's right, They turn on you for doing what's intelligent. They turn on you for doing what they Want.
Chrystal Louthan: Who said I Wanted that? You Touched me, I Could Have You Fined.
Save_Me.Y2J: With What. You came onto me you dirty........
Suddenly we would hear a strong Southern like accent. 'Cowboy' James Storm would be seen as the camera would pan to the right.
'Cowboy' James Storm: Chrystal, Where are ya baby?
Jericho would smirk as he would listen to the voice.
Save_Me.Y2J: What does That Ass Clown Want?
Chrystal Louthan: Uh.....
James would spot Chrystal and Jericho.
'Cowboy' James Storm: Chrystal, what are you doing with this cry baby?
Save_Me.Y2J: Listen junior, She doesn't have to respond to An alcoholic, So Why don't you let her and this fine piece of perfection talk.
Chrystal would now be confused. She would look from Jericho to Storm. Her expression growing scared as she would run toward Storm.
Chrystal Louthan: He kissed me. I Don't know what he was thinking.
James would now turn red with anger. His eyes locking on Jericho.
'Cowboy' James Storm: What did He DO?
Jericho would smirk. He would look to the woman and Back to Storm. Finally he would move closer and lean in toward Chrystal.
Save_Me.Y2J: I'll See You Later.
He would wink as he would turn to Storm and Raise his chin.
Save_Me.Y2J: And Listen Ass Clown If You Do By Chance Happen to Make it to the next round You can count on Me Saving You From Yourself.
Jericho would chuckle and nudge past the man. His arm bouncing off of storms as he would leave to get prepared for the show. Jericho would turn a Corner as the scene would come to an End with Storm still angry and Chrystal hugging Storm as if she was innocent.
