02/20/08

(The Grand Melia Caracas Hotel in Caracas, Venezuela is wear MWA star and billionaire, CJ Osborne has chosen to stay at during the time he and the rest of the MWA are there. Standing out side the hotel is CJ Osborne and his new manger/girlfriend, Hope Marie. The two are dressed rather casual as the weather in this area is quite comfortable during this time of year. The are waiting for there ride to be brought up to the front so they can go off and see the sites, or in female language so shopping.)

CJ: Damn this travel schedule is brutal. I feel like we have circled the globe the last few months.

(She gives him a mock look of sympathy, before playfully smack his arm.)

Hope: Oh, stop your whining. Its not been that bad, plus you and I have been sitting at home the last few weeks. Its not like we have been in backwood places. Some of the best and most beautiful vacation spots in the world we have visited. I've had the time of my life traveling the world, basically without a care in the world.

(The man of unspeakable wealth raises his eyebrow at Hope in a questioning manner.)

CJ: Please, I've traveled the world and seen the the best places to go. Venezuela is nice, but its a far cry from anything remotely close to the best. Trust me on this one.

Hope: You certainly are grumpy today.

CJ: Maybe I'm just not thrilled with the idea of you trying to max out all my credit cards on this trip.

(That comment was of course said as a joke, but Hope takes the chance to fake that she is hurt by it.)

Hope: I have my own credit cards thank you very much.

CJ: So why don't you use them?

(She looks at him like he just asked the stupidest question in the world.)

Hope: Yours has a bigger limit, duh.

(CJ just rolls his eyes as she giggles, as a black limousine comes to a stop in front of them. From the passenger side of the front appears the unnamed bodyguard from Battlezone last week. He greets the two as he opens the back door of the limo and the two climb in and the mammoth bodyguard returns to where he came from. The window that divided the two halves of the car a discussion on the best place to go eat at takes place between the driver and CJ. The driver assures CJ he has just the place for him.)

Hope: Is there something bothering you?

(For several minutes before Hope spoke up the back of the car had grown very quiet and CJ looks out at the building and people who pass by the car, or rather the car passes by.)

CJ: No just thinking over my match this week.

Hope: Yeah, this week your facing a big challenge.

(He shrugs and looks back at Hope.)

CJ: I've faced bigger.

Hope: Bigger than that freak. Hes a freaking monster. Hes one of the few guys who could take away your strength advantage that you hold over a good part of the roster.

(He waves his hand at her in a dismissive manner.)

CJ: Ah, nonsense. The guy isn't much bigger than me. We are talking five pounds at most in a weight difference. I really don't see why I wouldn't be able to stand toe to toe with him. Really if anything it helps me more than him, cause strength wise we are similar, but that gives me a slight edge in speed and quickness, plus we all know I'm smarter than him.

Hope: Lets not forget better looking.

(She says with a giggle.)

CJ: Thats goes without saying. That guy belongs in some kind of circus. The worst think he might do to me is take his mask off and show me his face. Now that is scary.

(The two share a small laugh as the car comes to a stop. The car is still on, but you can feel the big man from the front exiting from the car. He is seen seconds later as he opened the door for the pair to step out. As one might expect a bit of a crowd has formed around the limousine. Such a ride is always reserved for the rich and famous, which he fits both of those categorizes.)

Hope: Mamma Mia, thats original.

CJ: The driver assured us its the top rated restaurant in town.

(The two make their way into the establishment that offers vast open spaces, with brick and lush shades of green. It's a different combination and agreeable. After a short wait with the host who clearly recognizes the two, as he runs off in a hurry demanding people to give the best service ever. If a famous person gives a good review of a tourist spot then many more will flock to this place. After a few moments the man return and escorts them a table.)

CJ: This place looks nice.

Hope: HEY LOOK!!!!!!. Its Bella and the girls from the show.

(Sure enough over to right is Bella Blue and the five remaining girls competing for the job that Bella left behind to become the full time manager of Jared Baker. Before CJ has a chance to react Hope has jumped up and rushed over to the table to see her friends from the show. As Hope catches up with the girls and they flood her with questions about her new life, the waiter come by and CJ orders for the two of them. After several minutes Hope returns, but she not alone. With her is the girl from Fort Myers, Florida.)

Hope: Is it OK if Beth interviews us?

CJ: I don't see a problem with that. Let me get an extra chair.

(He holds his hand up in the air and about four waiters jump up and have a deer in headlight look as they scramble to get a chair for the person joining there table.)

Beth: Fist off I just want to say how excited I am for you two. I mean this match just seems like such a natural fit.

Hope: Thanks Beth. That really means a lot.

Beth: So when did you actually start working at “Osborne Enterprises?

Hope: Actually the night I was eliminated I meet CJ and we went to Jacksonville.

CJ: I was actually responsible for Hope being cut. I had every single person on my staff call and vote her off.

(It appears Hope didn't know this as she just stares at CJ with a surprised look on her face. She not mad, but shocked at the lengths he went to to make sure she was off the show.)

Beth: This week you face a man who many people in this business fear...

(He holds his hand up to stop her.)

CJ: Sorry to interrupt there, but am I facing Leviathan or that little midget of a man who walks around with him?

(Both Beth and hope look at CJ with confused looks.)

Beth: What do you mean?

CJ:The man who goes by the name Father Damian. Personally I find that little miserable shit more scary than the masked freak. At least he has enough courtesy to cover his face and not defile our ears with his voice. This guy goes around preaching like some holier than thou prick. Well this guy isn't the only one who knows how to pick up a bible. His actions are a direct violation of God is about.

(More confused looks. This time its probably more CJ going on about God and the bible.)

Beth: I's not sure I understand.

CJ: God gave us freedom of choice. WE get to choice if we want to live his will or our will. Of course not picking god takes out from under the protection of God, but God doesn't send people to beat the shit out of you till you accept him. This guy is nothing more than a blood sucking leach and hes attached to the bank account of “The Church”. He doesn't care about the people hes brainwashed to join his cause. He just needs those drones to pad his pockets. Hes a greedy hypocrite.

(A waiter come by with food that ordered.)

Beth: Back to your actually opponent. Are you at all worried about the size difference?

(Hope lets small laugh slip out as she knows the answer to this. Only because it was part of there discussion earlier in the day.)

CJ: Not one bit. The man isn't really bigger than me. I'm 6'6” and two hundred sixty pounds. He is 6'8” and weight two hundred and sixty-five pounds. He isn't that big of a man. The thing about him is hes very good at theatrics. Those theatrics make him seem to be a larger than life figure.

(Beth shots a questioning look toward CJ.)

Beth: Theatrics?

CJ: The evil music, the dark and grime ring entrance, the mask, that scary looking little midget, just his whole demeanor is used to try and psyche out his opponents. He doesn't win because he talented. He wins, because he get his opponents scared. He and his little butt buddy are nothing more than vigilantes.

Beth: You seem very confident in yourself. Do you think you might be over looking your opponent just a little?

CJ: Not at all. I know what he can do. I am more than prepared. However I will not be like every other opponent hes had. I will not let his reputation beat me before the match begins.

Beth: I guess thats all I got for you.

(The interviewer shots glance at Bella and the rest of the girls who are patiently waiting her to finish.)






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		Vigilante: a vigilante is just a man lost in the scramble for his own gratification. (The Grand Melia Caracas Hotel in Caracas, Venezuela is wear MWA star and billionaire, CJ Osborne has chosen to stay at during the time he and the rest of the MWA are there. Standing out side the hotel is CJ Osborne and his new manger/girlfriend, Hope Marie. The two are dressed rather casual as the weather in this area is quite comfortable during this time of year. The are waiting for there ride to be brought up to the front so they can go off and see the sites, or in female language so shopping.) CJ: Damn this travel schedule is brutal. I feel like we have circled the globe the last few months. (She gives him a mock look of sympathy, before playfully smack his arm.) Hope: Oh, stop your whining. Its not been that bad, plus you and I have been sitting at home the last few weeks. Its not like we have been in backwood places. Some of the best and most beautiful vacation spots in the world we have visited. I've had the time of my life traveling the world, basically without a care in the world. (The man of unspeakable wealth raises his eyebrow at Hope in a questioning manner.) CJ: Please, I've traveled the world and seen the the best places to go. Venezuela is nice, but its a far cry from anything remotely close to the best. Trust me on this one. Hope: You certainly are grumpy today. CJ: Maybe I'm just not thrilled with the idea of you trying to max out all my credit cards on this trip. (That comment was of course said as a joke, but Hope takes the chance to fake that she is hurt by it.) Hope: I have my own credit cards thank you very much. CJ: So why don't you use them? (She looks at him like he just asked the stupidest question in the world.) Hope: Yours has a bigger limit, duh. (CJ just rolls his eyes as she giggles, as a black limousine comes to a stop in front of them. From the passenger side of the front appears the unnamed bodyguard from Battlezone last week. He greets the two as he opens the back door of the limo and the two climb in and the mammoth bodyguard returns to where he came from. The window that divided the two halves of the car a discussion on the best place to go eat at takes place between the driver and CJ. The driver assures CJ he has just the place for him.) Hope: Is there something bothering you? (For several minutes before Hope spoke up the back of the car had grown very quiet and CJ looks out at the building and people who pass by the car, or rather the car passes by.) CJ: No just thinking over my match this week. Hope: Yeah, this week your facing a big challenge. (He shrugs and looks back at Hope.) CJ: I've faced bigger. Hope: Bigger than that freak. Hes a freaking monster. Hes one of the few guys who could take away your strength advantage that you hold over a good part of the roster. (He waves his hand at her in a dismissive manner.) CJ: Ah, nonsense. The guy isn't much bigger than me. We are talking five pounds at most in a weight difference. I really don't see why I wouldn't be able to stand toe to toe with him. Really if anything it helps me more than him, cause strength wise we are similar, but that gives me a slight edge in speed and quickness, plus we all know I'm smarter than him. Hope: Lets not forget better looking. (She says with a giggle.) CJ: Thats goes without saying. That guy belongs in some kind of circus. The worst think he might do to me is take his mask off and show me his face. Now that is scary. (The two share a small laugh as the car comes to a stop. The car is still on, but you can feel the big man from the front exiting from the car. He is seen seconds later as he opened the door for the pair to step out. As one might expect a bit of a crowd has formed around the limousine. Such a ride is always reserved for the rich and famous, which he fits both of those categorizes.) Hope: Mamma Mia, thats original. CJ: The driver assured us its the top rated restaurant in town. (The two make their way into the establishment that offers vast open spaces, with brick and lush shades of green. It's a different combination and agreeable. After a short wait with the host who clearly recognizes the two, as he runs off in a hurry demanding people to give the best service ever. If a famous person gives a good review of a tourist spot then many more will flock to this place. After a few moments the man return and escorts them a table.) CJ: This place looks nice. Hope: HEY LOOK!!!!!!. Its Bella and the girls from the show. (Sure enough over to right is Bella Blue and the five remaining girls competing for the job that Bella left behind to become the full time manager of Jared Baker. Before CJ has a chance to react Hope has jumped up and rushed over to the table to see her friends from the show. As Hope catches up with the girls and they flood her with questions about her new life, the waiter come by and CJ orders for the two of them. After several minutes Hope returns, but she not alone. With her is the girl from Fort Myers, Florida.) Hope: Is it OK if Beth interviews us? CJ: I don't see a problem with that. Let me get an extra chair. (He holds his hand up in the air and about four waiters jump up and have a deer in headlight look as they scramble to get a chair for the person joining there table.) Beth: Fist off I just want to say how excited I am for you two. I mean this match just seems like such a natural fit. Hope: Thanks Beth. That really means a lot. Beth: So when did you actually start working at “Osborne Enterprises? Hope: Actually the night I was eliminated I meet CJ and we went to Jacksonville. CJ: I was actually responsible for Hope being cut. I had every single person on my staff call and vote her off. (It appears Hope didn't know this as she just stares at CJ with a surprised look on her face. She not mad, but shocked at the lengths he went to to make sure she was off the show.) Beth: This week you face a man who many people in this business fear... (He holds his hand up to stop her.) CJ: Sorry to interrupt there, but am I facing Leviathan or that little midget of a man who walks around with him? (Both Beth and hope look at CJ with confused looks.) Beth: What do you mean? CJ:The man who goes by the name Father Damian. Personally I find that little miserable shit more scary than the masked freak. At least he has enough courtesy to cover his face and not defile our ears with his voice. This guy goes around preaching like some holier than thou prick. Well this guy isn't the only one who knows how to pick up a bible. His actions are a direct violation of God is about. (More confused looks. This time its probably more CJ going on about God and the bible.) Beth: I's not sure I understand. CJ: God gave us freedom of choice. WE get to choice if we want to live his will or our will. Of course not picking god takes out from under the protection of God, but God doesn't send people to beat the shit out of you till you accept him. This guy is nothing more than a blood sucking leach and hes attached to the bank account of “The Church”. He doesn't care about the people hes brainwashed to join his cause. He just needs those drones to pad his pockets. Hes a greedy hypocrite. (A waiter come by with food that ordered.) Beth: Back to your actually opponent. Are you at all worried about the size difference? (Hope lets small laugh slip out as she knows the answer to this. Only because it was part of there discussion earlier in the day.) CJ: Not one bit. The man isn't really bigger than me. I'm 6'6” and two hundred sixty pounds. He is 6'8” and weight two hundred and sixty-five pounds. He isn't that big of a man. The thing about him is hes very good at theatrics. Those theatrics make him seem to be a larger than life figure. (Beth shots a questioning look toward CJ.) Beth: Theatrics? CJ: The evil music, the dark and grime ring entrance, the mask, that scary looking little midget, just his whole demeanor is used to try and psyche out his opponents. He doesn't win because he talented. He wins, because he get his opponents scared. He and his little butt buddy are nothing more than vigilantes. Beth: You seem very confident in yourself. Do you think you might be over looking your opponent just a little? CJ: Not at all. I know what he can do. I am more than prepared. However I will not be like every other opponent hes had. I will not let his reputation beat me before the match begins. Beth: I guess thats all I got for you. (The interviewer shots glance at Bella and the rest of the girls who are patiently waiting her to finish.) Beth: I guess I better go. We have a shopping to do. (Hope lights up as if to say can I go with them. CJ reaches back and fishes his wallet out of his back pocket. He pulls out one of his many credit cards and hands it to Hope.) CJ: Go wild, and pay for whatever the rest want to. I'll pay you whole shopping bill for this stop. (Hope jumps up and hugs CJ and then her and Beth hurry along to let the girls know the good news.)