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Date Posted: 23:35:07 11/13/00 Mon
Author: Julius Stryker
Subject: And excerpt and a deal.


[Julius had allowed himself to lose to a woman, and in that he left with at least 95% of his self-respect, his drinking binge from a few nights ago had definetly shown him a few things about himself that he indeed didn't know...he had proclaimed himself to be the IDOL again! Yet there was still a small part of him no doubtly that other 5% that wanted to get in that ring and kick the crap outta Stacey..that's what he thought about with a long gaze into his locker-room mirror what had Julius seen in his lust for draking..Reina Saiaki his hired gun-girl..he awoke but to his already undrunken revelations wasen't anywhere to be found..was Reina a figment of his thoughts? Was she some kind of sign for Julius to follow, he stuffed his items inside his bag as Tymolin hobbled into the room recovering from ankle surgery, Julius looked up at her with a smirk, still stuffing his things in his bag.]

Julius:You look like you just rose from the dead.

Tymolin:HA-f*ckin'-HA, and you look like you just got beat up by a girl.

Julius:Yeah well I did, but hey I leave with my self respect, you?

Tymolin:I should be leaving..well to go train in a gym somewhere.

Julius:Heh, hey look Tym, I'm gonna go find Lita alright, I think maybe she was right.

Tymolin:About?

Julius:About me biting off more that I can chew...losing to Stacey was the best thing that could happen to me in this business or sports entertainment. You lost to her too so I'm guessing it's time for old foggies like you and me to hit the road and let the..

Tymolin:I know what your saying, thing is I've been having a hard time figuring out that maybe..just maybe I can't beat Stacey.

Julius:Yeah..she's a good wrestler..kinda reminds me of Reina.

Tymolin:Julius..

Julius:Hey Tym...look I umm can't be here right now, who ever thought at the young age of 25 I'd already be a old guy..but that's fine because once Stacey Jordan and the rest have their run of his fed, and they leave on to better and bigger things...Fury'll know what a mistake he made...hell I know what a mistake I made back in SWA now...but umm I'd rather just do it like this..I'm not fighting or wrestling anymore..I think I'll retire for a while..ya' know hang up the boots.

Tymolin:Hang the boots up huh? Maybe that's not such a bad idea.

[The door to the locker room opens, Joy steps into the room with Barry behind her, she nods to Julius then looks at Tymolin who silently snarls at her.]

Christmas:Hello, Tymolin I was hoping you'd be here...look I know that we've some bad times back in the past, but that's just what it is..the past ya' know..so I'm willing to forget it all.

[The vengencfulness in Tym's heart seemed to almost melt away for a second, as she looked into the sincerity of Joy's eyes, Tym raised a eyebrow and stepped around Julius, and heading to a couch located in the corner of the room.]

Christmas:And Julius, this letter came for you today...it's from Lita, during your match a messanger brought it but well you know I just can't come out and give you a letter during your match.

[Joy handed Julius the letter, he looked from it to her then up at Barry.]

Julius:How ya' doing?

[Barry shrugged, the wiggled his finger in the air and chuckle escapes Julius' throat as he examines the small white envelope in his hands, what ever it is couldn't be much the letter so small a square n size must be short and sweet bt Lita always did have a habit of writing in small neat letters, or on the other hand it could be divorce papers! As he looked over the legal sized document with typed letters in about a 10 sized font..Julius eyes traced over the letter's opening once then again, "Dear Julius Stryker, property of SWA tranfere's ownership of SWA for the 2000-2005 years from Thomas Kilbounre to Julius Stryker, after careful consideration and legal fee's as well as taxes unpaid we have put the rights to the name and rights of SWA on public sale, they have been bought by one investor in the corporation which pays all fees in full, who is also your wife Lita Hino" Julius read that whole passage over and over again then looked up at Joy.]

Christmas:Is something wrong?

Julius:Lita..just bought SWA.

Christmas:What!?

[Tymolin springs up from behind Julius and runs over she jumps into the air snatching the letter from his hand and flattens it out in front of her, going over the lines herself.]

Tymolin:Dear Julius Stryker, property of SWA tranfere's ownership of SWA for the 2000-2005 years from Thomas Kilbounre to Julius Stryker, after careful consideration and legal fee's as well as taxes unpaid we have put the rights to the name and rights of SWA on public sale, they have been bought by one investor in the corporation which pays all fees in full, who is also your wife Lita Hino. Ms. Hino plans to re-introduce SWA to the world of sports entertainment, the letter is to finalize the sell of the promotion known as SWA..thankyou...Rothrock Investors....WHAT THE HELL!! LITA BOUGHT SWA!!!

Julius:What the hell does she thank she's doing!

Christmas:Apprently re-opening it..but that means.

[Joy turns to Barry with a questioning look.]

Christmas:I..I have to go back.

[With that a lightingbolt of shock passes throught he room as the group relizes what a re-opening of SWA would mean to those still under contract, each person still in there own thoughts thinks to themselves.]

Christmas:I'm the commissioner there again.

Barry:I gotta protect Joy, and..and that means I gotta go back to.

Tymolin:I'm the vice-president.

Julius:Holy sh!t! I'm a wrestler again.

[Julius slowly reaches over and grabs his bag tapping Tym on the shoulder he gestures outside, he passes between Joy and Barry and walks outside the room toward the main door to the backstage garage, he passes some wrestlers doing promo's and interviews when the smell of tobacco smoke hits him like a fist. He turns around to see a short portly gent standing leaned agaisnt the wall smoking a cigar, Julius turns and gives the man a once over, then turns again to head to the J-mobile.]

Man:Stryker..it's a good thing you weren't hurt tonight, might have ruined my investment.

[Julius raises a eyebrow and turns toward the man.]

Julius:What the hell are you talking about?

Man:Allow me to introduce myself, I'm Jeano Carlotta, Mr. Vincent Borden's associate.

Julius:So in other words your his lackey?

Jeano:That's a rather low vocabulary word for my mine of work but I guess for someone like you to understand yeah I guess I'll allow you to think of me as a lackey, but I'm guessing your think more highly of me sooner of later anyway...my employer would like for you to endorse our product however.

Julius:What product?

Jeano:Well, it's like this we've a product Mr. Stryker that well it's gonna be the wave of the future think about this Mr. Stryker, if a wrestler could get into the ring, not feel anypain from a move and no fatigue what would the possiblties be with one pill?

Julius:I'm guessing better matches?

Jeano:Right! And with those better matches comes high ratings and big incentatives from the bookers right?

Julius:You in the busisness or just guessing?

Jeano:Mr. Stryker we have that product, never again whill you have to worry about strain during a match or for that matter filling the pain of your career, no more pain Mr. Stryker..with one little pill.

[Jeano reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a small orange bottle, he hands it to Julius who takes it into his hand, and rotates the small cylinder in his hand, the small tiny while ovals tumbles about inside the small bottle.]

Jeano:Could you imagine that much power coming from those tiny pills, thy sure are small aren't they? Smaller than you could ever image that much power coming from think about it never again would you need to worry about maybe losing a match..like you did tonight.

[Julius' eyes shoot from the bottle to glare at Jeano, Julius begins to walk up on him, Jeano slowly backs away as Julius walks closer]

Julius:Let me tell you something about matches buddy..it's all about who the better at that is, and me do you want to know why I am as good as I am, huh!? Because first of all I don't take drugs, so you take these back to Vince and you tell him that he can take these and stick em straight up his ass...ya' dig.

Jeano:I'm very dissapointed we can't do business Mr. Stryker however Mr. Borden doesn't believe in letting possible clients just go, we'll be in touch sir...good night.

[Jeano walks around Julius dropping the pills into his open duffle bag, Julius doesn't notice it and shakes his head he walks over toward the J-mobile as the top caopy slides open he throws his bag over into the back hatch and steps over th would-be door, Tymolin comes out and gets jumps over into the cockpit with Julius she looks over at him with a smirk]

Tymolin:Lita...(laughs) that girl's good.

Julius:Tell me about it...(Julius bites his lip then looks over at Tymolin) Hey Tymolin?

Tymolin:Hmm?

Julius:Who was the guy you used to play Jacob?

Tymolin:I didn'y use anyone, I don't know who that guy was...I thought it was just some guy you hired for a joke?

Julius:Nah, I'm not that lame I'd use a midget!? (laughs) you hungry babe--err I meant Tym?

[Tymolin riases her eyebrow at Julius' then looks out the canopy's window with a girl-ish smirk covering it with her hand balled into a fist, she turns back toward him.]

Tymolin:I guess, a beating always kinda makes me a lil' starved...

[The small screen inside the cockpit's dask starts to flash, Tymolin grabs the screen attached to a swinging rod and moves it over toward her turning it on, she lauhs as Jacob stands there with a shower cap on and a rather small pink silk robe.]

Jacob:TYMOLIN!! I JUST SEEN THE TAPE FROM THE PVV?!? WHO WAS THAT MAN YOU WHERE WITH TONIGHT!?

Tymolin:(laughs) Nice robe honey...I don't know his name I didn't have anything to do with that.


Jacob:You didn't huh? Let me see that other prankster..that brother of mine.

[Tymolin swings the screen over to Julius as the car starts, Jacob's face closes up to the screen one of his eyes being the only thing shown.]


Jacob:You! You had something to do with that didn't you.

Julius:(laughs)No! I didn't I already told Tym I'd have used a midget or at least a woman..Jacob don't I get credit for something I'm a thinking man not a slap stick comedian!


Jacob:Yeah..well whatever! I wanna know who he was, and why Stacey was calling him Jacob!?

Julius:We don't know...why don't you call her and ask?


Jacob:(sighs)Maybe she did it to cover up her own mistake jeez' that's two in a row the woman's made I think I'm gonna sue!

Tymolin:As if you don't have enough money.


Jacob:I serious! I own my name and likeness!! In seventeen copyrights!! Now I could sue her our GWA!! Which ever comes first...they could have at least used a guy that was somewhat handsome like me!!

Tymolin:Goodnight sweetie!

[Tymolin grabs the screen and presses her lips against it then hits the power button, it goes blank a she chuckles.]

Tymolin:That man, I sweat sometimes you two are twins.

Julius:Hey that's my brother....let's blow this pop stand Tym.

[The J-mobile pulls off zooming out the garage, as Jeano walks out from behind the door he went into he reaches inside his blazer's jacket and takes out a phone he dials it, the other end picks up.]

Jeano:Mr. Borden this is Jeano...the package is delivered.



[An excerpt from Julius' journal-

Well, here we go with this sh!t again, this coming Wednesday I get to but yet another ass where he belong and that's on his back counting the lights! Truthfully I'm more scared of breaking a nail than I am breaking my foot off in his ass but that's probably just the anger talking. I've heard some things our good friend Nem-Nem has had to say and I guess I'm not the only one around here that can agree, I'm NOT paid enough to put up with sh!t like this, if I wanted to listen to the ramblings of a retard then I could easily flip the switch on over to CTN and enjoy myself a hefty dose of comedy central but NO!! In my profession I'm force to listen to kiss-asses. I'm sitting here at the hotel with my Dreamcast playing Shenmue I flick it off for a second that bald-head Ike Turner look alike is sitting there doing what!? TALKING!!! Running his mouth I'm telling you what-if I could call that man the names I feel like then I'd quit today. But with brain dead idiots like Fury running around I doubt I'd get much mic' time to address these issues. But f- it all to hell. Nothing would satify me more in the ring than to beat Nem's ass and retire. but I won't because unlike the circle's bald head inforcer I'll just refer to him as 'tails' why tail's? Because he's always laggin' behind, I've been out of the ring for a week or two and I intend to stomp at mudd hole into my man's ass the size of that f*cked up state Florida. After I'm finish shining my shoe with his ass I'll be more than happy to send his ass a tape and let him watch the mistakes he made in the ring with the IDOL...jeez if it ain't another circle member that runs his mouth and I have to fix, for some reason I feel it's my duty to take em' out, I don't like this baby face status...it sucks, the fans are upset when I do stuff I consider fun but I guess ya' can't help who they like. OH BY THE F'N WAY!! I'm looking over the roster print out and guess who I see...Dyken!! Nick Shaw that little girl has entered the fed with my lovely Black rose at his side...clearly I'm upset about this hell I just might last strike him next!! Seeing that these are random thoughts is it just me or does "tails" remind everyone of Krillian from Dragon ball z the ball head and all, the low status. F it all though! It's been a few days since some ass tried to push drugs on me, imagine that ME Julius Stryker!!!! Alone I'm the greatest wrestler alive and possibly the greatest in wrestling history! Yet once agian I must lower myself to jobber status and kick another person ass so high in the air they attian stardom, in short I guess I gotta make his monkey ass famous. And just like all the other circle members that have come and gone I re-isse my statement of alerting them all of the whereabouts of by ass and whe they should kiss it...as for the women involved....well since all of them are more used and as about dirty as a restroom at grand central station then they can kiss their own asses! This is Julius Strker signing off saying...uhh uhhh, oh yeah I'll tell ya' next week.- End excerpt

That my fiends is what J-daddy calls 'The End'

P.S-Me for President.

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