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Date Posted: 03:08:17 10/05/00 Thu
Author: Vice president Christmas Joy
Subject: Freedom (Playstation 2 tips for a simple man, Damm, Skylar Thomas, SWA)

(As Joy approached her hotel room, sat somewhere in Los Angles on the upper level of the Hyatt he eye’s trailed off toward the walls, the squiggly details could dizzy a person with nothing on their minds, but Joy’s mind was pre-occupied with other agenda’s like helping out the SWA wrestlers she once knew and betrayed. As the commish of SWA she had done some things that made her very dislikable from unfair booking to large payoff’s, wrestlers sold their souls to Joy like a child to the ice cream man for a chance at stardom and title shots, Joy on the other hand had planned other motives, the particular wrestler would carry out a task not to their knowledge that she’d been plotting behind their back as well. She’d reached her hotel room and searched for her keycard through her purse the bell hop eagerly waiting behind the young ms , taking her key card in hand she slid it through the golden decoder and watched as it went from a red light to green, she wrapped her hand around the door knob and turned it hearing g the door crack open and a new smell rushing out, assaulting her nose like Luke Skywalkers X-wing to a star destroyer, the smell made Joy realize that she wasn’t at home yet back on the road with another wrestling promotion, the new smell made her miss and remember home she closed her eyes and sighed in deeply, stepping to the side to allow the bellhop in with her arsenal of luggage, the young man with a ridiculous hat and uniform quickly and with bounce to his step entered her room and placed her bags down closet to her closet he looked around the room and nodded, taking in Joy’s figure his eye’s slide up her body past her legs to her hip up her rear and to her back, Joy hadn’t noticed any of this while looking over a nearby desk she placed her car keys on he dresser and walked over toward the window, Joy slid back the curtains taking the grandscale view of the cities skyline in , her eye’s widen and in her heart a flutter pasted reminding her of just how lucky she was to be alive and able to view such a beautiful scene. Many nights Joy had taken the world for granted but tonight if just for a moment she understood how great the world was and why she individually was glad to be a part of it. She turned her looking eye’s with the bellhop who stood there rubbing his pointer finger and thumb together while looking around the room, Joy noticed his hand and smiled.)







Christmas:Oh, sorry about that..How much I owe ya?



(A bit taken by this the bell hop never expected Joy to let him ask his own price, quickly his mind went into overdrive as digits flew through his head. If he’d planned any what at all to purchase a Playstation 2 then he’d need to meet his 300 hundred dollar demand, and since it’s arrival was only days away he’d also have to go for broke and hope to himself that he indeed cold cop one of the fifty thousand systems released. Quickly he ran through his mind then lunged out without reason and without much thought.)



Bell Hop: Fifty dollars.



(Joy nodded and ran through her pockets pulling out a rather big wad of cash, the bell boy’s eyes widen as Joy flipped through the wads of 20’s 50’s, and 100’s, a pained nail reached into the stack of bills and retrieved two 100’s the boy’s eye’s lit like a child on ironically enough Christmas morning taking the money in both hands he realized that he could now to buy DOA2 Hardcore and a imported copy of primal image (the perv) taking the money in his hands he locked eye’s with a Joy once again before taking the money fully in his grasp, a smile ran across his face.)



Bell Hop: Thanks ma’am.is there anything else I can do for you tonight!!



(Hunching her shoulders up, Joy shakes her head and tucks the wad of cash back in her pocket.)



Christmas: Nah, umm maybe you could have a wake up call come for me tomorrow at 8:30 I’ve a important meeting to get to and I can’t be late.



Bell Hop: Sure miss, how about free breakfast on the house I’ve a few connections in the kitchen they’ll hook ya’ up real good!



(Joy smirked and narrowed one eye, shrugging again.)



Christmas: Sounds pretty good, girls gotta eat I guess.



Bell Hop: Great I’ll be here at 8:00 to pick you up?



Christmas: Pick me up?



Bell Hop: Well yeah, I was hoping that you’d come to breakfast with me?



Christmas: Hmm, are you asking me out?



Bell Hop: Not really (laughs) but how am I doing?



Christmas: Not too bad really.



(Joy turned her view back toward the window once again, she walked closer to it and placed her hand on it watching as her finger tips pressed against it, her image almost faintly appearing behind it. With her other hand she reaches over toward the clasp and slides the window open, the now confused Bell Hop looked on as Joy stuck her head out the window the wind blew against her blonde hair, tossing it about smoothly like a silk sheet. Joy’s words suddenly sounded out like a pin dropping into a glass in a quiet room, the low whistling of the wind her only background.)



Christmas: It’s beautiful you know..this city? And here we are with full control of it, abusing its beauty and casually destroy it, never giving it a second thought. Mater of our own destiny’s they call us…yet me can’t do some of the more simple things..for one free flight.



Bell Hop: S’cuse me?



Christmas:You’ve never wanted to be a bird to fly though the sky. The wind under your arms and free from the trouble’s of what’s below..that’s freedom…(trails off) free to do whatever they want.



Bell Hop: Uhh, right..yeah I guess ya’ know…birds are cool..hey look I got some other room to do, but I’ll meet you for breakfast tomorrow then okay miss?



Christmas:Oh..yeah I’ll see you tomorrow, by the way you can call me Christmas, that’s my name.



Bell Hop: Yeah I know, I just call you miss cause it’s shorter than saying Christmas get it? Christmas, miss I’m a huge fan of wrestling, that was nice speech tonight on GWA, I know those guys gotta forgive you, look at the conditions you where in in SWA I mean jeez’ Kilbounre of all people was trying to take the fed over and drive young talent out.. Hey, I still think you did the right thing!



Christmas: Thanks, Jeremy.



(The young Bell Hop stunned at Joy’s sudden usage of his first name, tilts his head questioningly.)



Christmas: It’s on your name tag.



(The young man’s face start to blush as he remembers the hotel’s policy of name tags.)



Bell Hop: Oh yeah, (laughs) well I gotta get going goodnight.



Christmas: Night, night.



(He smiles at Joy as she returns the gesture with a wave and slowly turns to walk out the room he closes the door behind him the sounds of the electronic locks can be heard as the door closes. Joy looks back around at the window and closes it shut the pulls the curtain across it. The room darkens for a brief second until she taps her touch lamp once causing it to give off a low dim light she slips off her sandal’s and crawls onto the bed. Locking her ankles and placing her hands beneath her chin her mind starts to wander, Chris Damm he’d once been in SWA around the time when Joy’s “rule” was coming into play. Wednesday Night had seen Gladiator champion Damm witness a defeat and somewhere in her heart she felt it her fault, had any of the former SWA wrestler’s forgiven Joy of her pass doing’s? Had Skylar Thomas be willing o look pass the autobot and 80’s relics beating he received on a card by card basis and even though she knew she didn’t act alone at least with that one plot she still felt responsible as a whole. And at last a incident that took place concerning Chris Damm, no doubt any wrestling fan could never forget what took place and sent PTC calls to SWA to a all time high, another ordeal all made possible by Christmas Joy. She leaned over the bed reaching at a small duffel bag, unzipping it she reaches into it feeling over various items she pulls out a small black book, she smiles and opens it she grab a pen from the corner of the book and begins writing..the camera pans over her head as the words Dear Barry form from her cursive hand writing..the scene fades away.)









YOUR VP CJ, AKA CHRISTMAS JOY SAVING THE WORLD..ONE DAY AT A TIME.


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