Post by Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley on Aug 23, 2008 19:34:40 GMT -5
The smell of sterile hospital was inescapable. A nurse passes by with her hands full of supplies. A camera man follows
directly behind Tommy with a reporter not far behind, trying to catch up.
The fast pace is slowed to a stroll that almost halts to immediate distraction. Tommy catches the number of the room he's
looking for, and eases the door open and takes a safe glance in before committing to entering the room. His cautiousness is
met with the voice of one TWD superstar, JahMon Rastafari arguing with a blonde-haired nurse.
Nurse: Mr. Rastafari, there is no smoking, ah, um, that, um...
JahMon Rastafari: Ganja?
Nurse: Well, yes. All types of smoking is prohibited in the hospital facility.
JahMon Rastafari: Ah, well, how do you expect Katu to get better if he doesn't get some of God's incense up his nostrils? It
will make him—us all fell alright.
The nurse and JahMon turn to see Tommy slipping in the room.
Nurse: Visiting hours are...Oh! I know you! You're that wrestler guy on TV just like Mr. Tui. Mr. Rastafari, I think I've
seen you too. My son loves watching, oh, what is it called? Showdown?
At the mention of the TWD, JahMon and Tommy puff up there chests a bit. JahMon starts to float towards the window at the
arrival of Tommy. O'Malley smiles at the nurse and winks at her.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Well, I'm afraid we are. I didn't want to be visiting me stable-mates here in the infirmary, but
here Katu is nonetheless.
The nurse smiles at the two wrestlers incessantly as if she had seen pope.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: I won't be long. You're cute, lass. Do you get a break any time soon?
The nurse smiles at Tommy with a playful expression and swings her hips as she leaves the room. JahMon already has his blunt
blazing, trying to keep the goods halfway out the window. JahMon smiles at anyone and no one as he inhales the smoke. Katu appears to be awake but passive from apparent medications. Katu can't ignore the binge smoking and womanizing of his stable-
mates and nods at the both of them.
Tommy greets JahMon with a handshake and then turns to Katu Tui, broken and battered from deception and treachery. Katu looks tired, but there is a calm anger in his eyes that is visible and undeniable.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Katu you look like shite.
Katu looks up from his blank stare that was focused onthe wall straight ahead. He looks up at Tommy and then at JahMon.
Katu Tui: I feel like I could take both Eno and Kingpin on. Let me out of here...
Katu stirs and starts to try and sit up.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Hold on there big fella. I'e got a chance to take one of them on, katu. I promise you lad--If I
show these two feckers, Tomas Luger and Andy Fecker-head Hamilton the door, I'll get revenge for the Uprising.
Katu looks up at Tommy witha feirce look.
Katu Tui: Tommy, ain't nothing you can do that will make it right between me and Juggernaught Ent. What you do in the ring is
for the Uprising, but for you. I have a fire inside that must be unleashed by me. This isn't over.
Tommy and JahMon give each other a look. Tommy instinctively fishes for a cigarette and lights up. He then realizes he'll set
off an alarm, and carries himself to the window so that he and JahMon are hanging their heads out the window like high
schoolers in a bathroom.
Tommy burns it down quickly and then looks directly into the camera, red-faced and shaking his head in frustration.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Luger, you're time has ran out. You're trying hard with the fans, but they'll only like you when
you win. Last time I checked your're missing a few in the win column to be talking so much smack. on Saturday at Showdown,
you won't be uppin' da' ante. You're miscreants aren't much different from Juggernaught Ent. They'll have to bail you out to
get a win or stop me from getting another and getting to the finals.
Tommy looks to Katu, who now has re-focused on a little spot on the wall and an intense disposition.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: As for you, Andy. I have set my sights on Juggernaught Ent. They will go down one by one in this
tournament to end in glory for the Uprising. No one gets away with what has been done to Katu Tui and doesn't feel
retribution. The difference between how I deliver punishement and how Juggernaught Ent. works is that I deliver judgement in
the ring. Andy feckin' Hamilton, you're gonna hurt so bad after this round, you'll take home a few scars for souvenirs to
remember your beat-down. Eye for an Eye you cheating feckers!
Tommy stares at the camera and flexes his jaw muscles as he lowers his brow.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: I fight for pride. But Saturday, I also fight for revenge.
Tommy and JahMon look at each other with affirmative intensity and then nod in the direction of Katu Tui. Katu doesn't look
up from his focus. The remaining uninjured Internation Uprising stable-mates exit the room and enter the hall. Tommy gives
the blonde nurse a smile and as she passes, he slaps her on the ass. A doctor looks up and frowns. Tommy glares at him and
shakes his finger in warning to let it go. The doctor looks back down at his charts to break eye contact. The scene fades as
the pair slam open the hospital doors to the world outside.
End Scene~
directly behind Tommy with a reporter not far behind, trying to catch up.
The fast pace is slowed to a stroll that almost halts to immediate distraction. Tommy catches the number of the room he's
looking for, and eases the door open and takes a safe glance in before committing to entering the room. His cautiousness is
met with the voice of one TWD superstar, JahMon Rastafari arguing with a blonde-haired nurse.
Nurse: Mr. Rastafari, there is no smoking, ah, um, that, um...
JahMon Rastafari: Ganja?
Nurse: Well, yes. All types of smoking is prohibited in the hospital facility.
JahMon Rastafari: Ah, well, how do you expect Katu to get better if he doesn't get some of God's incense up his nostrils? It
will make him—us all fell alright.
The nurse and JahMon turn to see Tommy slipping in the room.
Nurse: Visiting hours are...Oh! I know you! You're that wrestler guy on TV just like Mr. Tui. Mr. Rastafari, I think I've
seen you too. My son loves watching, oh, what is it called? Showdown?
At the mention of the TWD, JahMon and Tommy puff up there chests a bit. JahMon starts to float towards the window at the
arrival of Tommy. O'Malley smiles at the nurse and winks at her.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Well, I'm afraid we are. I didn't want to be visiting me stable-mates here in the infirmary, but
here Katu is nonetheless.
The nurse smiles at the two wrestlers incessantly as if she had seen pope.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: I won't be long. You're cute, lass. Do you get a break any time soon?
The nurse smiles at Tommy with a playful expression and swings her hips as she leaves the room. JahMon already has his blunt
blazing, trying to keep the goods halfway out the window. JahMon smiles at anyone and no one as he inhales the smoke. Katu appears to be awake but passive from apparent medications. Katu can't ignore the binge smoking and womanizing of his stable-
mates and nods at the both of them.
Tommy greets JahMon with a handshake and then turns to Katu Tui, broken and battered from deception and treachery. Katu looks tired, but there is a calm anger in his eyes that is visible and undeniable.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Katu you look like shite.
Katu looks up from his blank stare that was focused onthe wall straight ahead. He looks up at Tommy and then at JahMon.
Katu Tui: I feel like I could take both Eno and Kingpin on. Let me out of here...
Katu stirs and starts to try and sit up.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Hold on there big fella. I'e got a chance to take one of them on, katu. I promise you lad--If I
show these two feckers, Tomas Luger and Andy Fecker-head Hamilton the door, I'll get revenge for the Uprising.
Katu looks up at Tommy witha feirce look.
Katu Tui: Tommy, ain't nothing you can do that will make it right between me and Juggernaught Ent. What you do in the ring is
for the Uprising, but for you. I have a fire inside that must be unleashed by me. This isn't over.
Tommy and JahMon give each other a look. Tommy instinctively fishes for a cigarette and lights up. He then realizes he'll set
off an alarm, and carries himself to the window so that he and JahMon are hanging their heads out the window like high
schoolers in a bathroom.
Tommy burns it down quickly and then looks directly into the camera, red-faced and shaking his head in frustration.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: Luger, you're time has ran out. You're trying hard with the fans, but they'll only like you when
you win. Last time I checked your're missing a few in the win column to be talking so much smack. on Saturday at Showdown,
you won't be uppin' da' ante. You're miscreants aren't much different from Juggernaught Ent. They'll have to bail you out to
get a win or stop me from getting another and getting to the finals.
Tommy looks to Katu, who now has re-focused on a little spot on the wall and an intense disposition.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: As for you, Andy. I have set my sights on Juggernaught Ent. They will go down one by one in this
tournament to end in glory for the Uprising. No one gets away with what has been done to Katu Tui and doesn't feel
retribution. The difference between how I deliver punishement and how Juggernaught Ent. works is that I deliver judgement in
the ring. Andy feckin' Hamilton, you're gonna hurt so bad after this round, you'll take home a few scars for souvenirs to
remember your beat-down. Eye for an Eye you cheating feckers!
Tommy stares at the camera and flexes his jaw muscles as he lowers his brow.
Tommy "Southpaw" O'Malley: I fight for pride. But Saturday, I also fight for revenge.
Tommy and JahMon look at each other with affirmative intensity and then nod in the direction of Katu Tui. Katu doesn't look
up from his focus. The remaining uninjured Internation Uprising stable-mates exit the room and enter the hall. Tommy gives
the blonde nurse a smile and as she passes, he slaps her on the ass. A doctor looks up and frowns. Tommy glares at him and
shakes his finger in warning to let it go. The doctor looks back down at his charts to break eye contact. The scene fades as
the pair slam open the hospital doors to the world outside.
End Scene~