Chase Jackson RP: "Probation? You Fuckin' Idiots!"
Feb 24, 2018 21:22:48 GMT -5
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Post by Torture on Feb 24, 2018 21:22:48 GMT -5
Chase Jackson: Probation? THE FUCK IS PROBATION? SHUT UP WINGLING I AINT ASKING YOU! YOU FUCKIN' IDIOTS! THIS IS FUCKING STUPID!
- Scene opens up to Chase taking off his apron in complete and udder anger and throwing it in the corner of the small kitchen. Mr. Lee begins to respond.
Mr Lee: I think you no get in trouble no more or they will fire you
- Chase throws a menacing glare at Mr. Lee.
Chase Jackson: YOU THINK I GIVE A SHIT? I WANT TORTURES OLD MAN BROKEN DOWN ASS IN THAT RING MR LEE AND I WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO GET HIM IN THE RING AND ACCEPT A MATCH WITH ME! A FIGHT! ANYTHING! I DONT CARE!
- Chase storms upstairs and throws a bunch of clothes in his wrestling travel bag. He grabs his wallet and cell phone and never lets go of the letter from Action Wrestling in which states that he's on probation for attacking other wrestlers and having a questionable attitude. Chase walks down the stairs where Mr. Ling's Cuisine kitchen is and Chase just blows him off.
Mr. Lee: you do dis every week one time I will fire you Chasey boy!
- Chase keeps mumbling to himself in a pissed off rage. He gets in an Lyft ride which is already waiting for him. He uses Lyft because Uber is cool and fucking being cool.
- Chase gets dropped off at the airport.
- Chase gets on a plane but complains about lack of leg room so he's moved to the safety row. He complains again that he doesn't want to be held accountable for pieces of shit like children or elder almost dead people so they move him to a front row in coach.
- Chase lands in Las Vegas in just under 5 hours as the flight was a direct from Chicago.
- Chase gets in another Lyft Prius and it drives him straight to a huge casino and suite Inn. Chase grabs his bag out of the trunk and storms right through the lobby where Action Wrestling officials and security are already waiting for him. He gets on the elevator and rides up still pissed off.
- Chase exits the elevator and is walking down the long hallway yelling for Gravedigger or Torture or someone from AW. Security gets off the other elevator and begins to rush him to stop him.
Chase Jackson: GRAVEDIGGER!!! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?? TORTURE!!! YOU HERE?!?!!? YOU DONT WANNA SHOW YOURSELF?!?!
- Security trying to stop him but Chase keeps plowing through them, shoving them out of his way. He gets to a big suite door where it looks like an AW meeting is taking place. The doors are busted open and of course GD is in the room having a meeting with a few other people. None of which looked like Torture.
Chase Jackson: PROBATION!?! YOU SON OF A BITCH!! YOU GIVE ME NO BOOKINGS!! THEN YOU GIVE ME A HOBO?!?! THEN YOU GIVE ME THIS SHIT?!! A PROBATION? IM NOT GOING TO STOP UNTIL YOU GIVE ME TORTURE! I WANT HIM IN FRONT OF ME SO I CAN BREAK HIM DOWN AGAIN!
- GD never stops the meeting and the door is closed in Chases face and security grab Chase and take him down the hallway to the elevator and down to the lobby. Chase is so fucking frustrated he can't stop blurbing out vulgar language and trying his best to break free. They finally let him go out on the strip of Vegas.
- Chase gets in another Lyft and goes to his shitty hotel room he has to pay for.
- Chase gets checked in.
- Chase opens the door.
- Chase puts his bag on table and unzips it pulling out two needles.
- Chase puts one needle in his butt/back thigh and injects steroids.
- Chase puts the other needle on the other side.
- Chase gets hyped up and starts to punch shit in the hotel room.
- Chase goes bananas and then starts to slow down, and everything is blurry, and Chase falls down on his ass and then lays back and just stares off into space, eyes at the ceiling. He mumbles..
Chase Jackson: Must break.. Torture.. Fuck.. Him..
- Chase passes out. He hates AW for putting him on probation and not booking him the first week and then making him tag with jobbers, but in all of his hate, and all of his rage he never realized they put him in a qualifying match for the United States Championship for Revolution. Fucking idiot.
- Scene opens up to Chase taking off his apron in complete and udder anger and throwing it in the corner of the small kitchen. Mr. Lee begins to respond.
Mr Lee: I think you no get in trouble no more or they will fire you
- Chase throws a menacing glare at Mr. Lee.
Chase Jackson: YOU THINK I GIVE A SHIT? I WANT TORTURES OLD MAN BROKEN DOWN ASS IN THAT RING MR LEE AND I WILL DO WHATEVER IT TAKES TO GET HIM IN THE RING AND ACCEPT A MATCH WITH ME! A FIGHT! ANYTHING! I DONT CARE!
- Chase storms upstairs and throws a bunch of clothes in his wrestling travel bag. He grabs his wallet and cell phone and never lets go of the letter from Action Wrestling in which states that he's on probation for attacking other wrestlers and having a questionable attitude. Chase walks down the stairs where Mr. Ling's Cuisine kitchen is and Chase just blows him off.
Mr. Lee: you do dis every week one time I will fire you Chasey boy!
- Chase keeps mumbling to himself in a pissed off rage. He gets in an Lyft ride which is already waiting for him. He uses Lyft because Uber is cool and fucking being cool.
- Chase gets dropped off at the airport.
- Chase gets on a plane but complains about lack of leg room so he's moved to the safety row. He complains again that he doesn't want to be held accountable for pieces of shit like children or elder almost dead people so they move him to a front row in coach.
- Chase lands in Las Vegas in just under 5 hours as the flight was a direct from Chicago.
- Chase gets in another Lyft Prius and it drives him straight to a huge casino and suite Inn. Chase grabs his bag out of the trunk and storms right through the lobby where Action Wrestling officials and security are already waiting for him. He gets on the elevator and rides up still pissed off.
- Chase exits the elevator and is walking down the long hallway yelling for Gravedigger or Torture or someone from AW. Security gets off the other elevator and begins to rush him to stop him.
Chase Jackson: GRAVEDIGGER!!! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?? TORTURE!!! YOU HERE?!?!!? YOU DONT WANNA SHOW YOURSELF?!?!
- Security trying to stop him but Chase keeps plowing through them, shoving them out of his way. He gets to a big suite door where it looks like an AW meeting is taking place. The doors are busted open and of course GD is in the room having a meeting with a few other people. None of which looked like Torture.
Chase Jackson: PROBATION!?! YOU SON OF A BITCH!! YOU GIVE ME NO BOOKINGS!! THEN YOU GIVE ME A HOBO?!?! THEN YOU GIVE ME THIS SHIT?!! A PROBATION? IM NOT GOING TO STOP UNTIL YOU GIVE ME TORTURE! I WANT HIM IN FRONT OF ME SO I CAN BREAK HIM DOWN AGAIN!
- GD never stops the meeting and the door is closed in Chases face and security grab Chase and take him down the hallway to the elevator and down to the lobby. Chase is so fucking frustrated he can't stop blurbing out vulgar language and trying his best to break free. They finally let him go out on the strip of Vegas.
- Chase gets in another Lyft and goes to his shitty hotel room he has to pay for.
- Chase gets checked in.
- Chase opens the door.
- Chase puts his bag on table and unzips it pulling out two needles.
- Chase puts one needle in his butt/back thigh and injects steroids.
- Chase puts the other needle on the other side.
- Chase gets hyped up and starts to punch shit in the hotel room.
- Chase goes bananas and then starts to slow down, and everything is blurry, and Chase falls down on his ass and then lays back and just stares off into space, eyes at the ceiling. He mumbles..
Chase Jackson: Must break.. Torture.. Fuck.. Him..
- Chase passes out. He hates AW for putting him on probation and not booking him the first week and then making him tag with jobbers, but in all of his hate, and all of his rage he never realized they put him in a qualifying match for the United States Championship for Revolution. Fucking idiot.