Post by Thomas Snow on Mar 24, 2020 0:00:27 GMT -5
Generation neXt, Thomas Snow and Sierra Silver are seen walking backstage. Both are nursing injuries after their hard fought match against HaVeN. Both of them wear looks of disappointment and sadness. Sierra looks down at the floor, occasionally stealing glances at her friend.
Sierra: Tommy?
Thomas remains quiet, tears in his eyes.
Sierra: Tommy, please talk to me.
Thomas: Si… What am I going to do?
Snow’s voice shakes, hopelessness pouring out.
Sierra: What?
Thomas: I can’t beat them… I can’t get Cooper back…
Silver stops in her tracks. She reaches out and grabs Snow by his blood-stained tights
Sierra: You love that man, right?
Thomas: Of course.
Sierra: Want to marry him one day?
Snow nods.
Sierra: Exactly. You lost nine straight matches in Trinity and never gave up. That was all for a leather strap with some pink metal on it. Are you really gonna give up on Coop, the man you love, that easily?
Snow: No…
Sierra: No. And I wouldn’t let you. So we need to keep at it. They’re gonna have to kill us if they want us out of their hair!
Thomas: I guess you’re…
Snow trails off as he approaches the locker room door. Taped to it is an envelope addressed to Thomas. He pulls it off and tears it open, pulling out a note inside.
Sierra: The fuck does that mean?
Confused, Thomas tosses the paper down and pushes the door open. He gasps at what he sees…
Cooper lays on the couch, his arms folded behind his head and his baseball cap pulled over his face, faint snoring can be heard.
Thomas: Coop!
Snow runs over and leaps onto his boyfriend, hugging him tight. Cooper jerks awake at the sudden embrace.
Cooper: Ugh… What’s up, babe?
Sierra piles on top of the two men, joining in the group hug as well.
Cooper: Damn! What’s goin’ on with you two??
Sierra: We missed you, dummy!
Cooper: In… the time it took to do your match?
Sierra: ...You really don’t remember anything, do you?
Cooper: Uh, Nope.
Thomas: We’ll explain later. I’m just glad you're safe!
The two men share a long, passionate kiss as CruiserClash fades to commercial.
Sierra: Tommy?
Thomas remains quiet, tears in his eyes.
Sierra: Tommy, please talk to me.
Thomas: Si… What am I going to do?
Snow’s voice shakes, hopelessness pouring out.
Sierra: What?
Thomas: I can’t beat them… I can’t get Cooper back…
Silver stops in her tracks. She reaches out and grabs Snow by his blood-stained tights
Sierra: You love that man, right?
Thomas: Of course.
Sierra: Want to marry him one day?
Snow nods.
Sierra: Exactly. You lost nine straight matches in Trinity and never gave up. That was all for a leather strap with some pink metal on it. Are you really gonna give up on Coop, the man you love, that easily?
Snow: No…
Sierra: No. And I wouldn’t let you. So we need to keep at it. They’re gonna have to kill us if they want us out of their hair!
Thomas: I guess you’re…
Snow trails off as he approaches the locker room door. Taped to it is an envelope addressed to Thomas. He pulls it off and tears it open, pulling out a note inside.
Thomas:
Don’t say we never did anything for you. Not all of us are evil.
Hopefully now you know to hold onto the things you love just a little tighter. Hold onto him this time.
-R
Sierra: The fuck does that mean?
Confused, Thomas tosses the paper down and pushes the door open. He gasps at what he sees…
Cooper lays on the couch, his arms folded behind his head and his baseball cap pulled over his face, faint snoring can be heard.
Thomas: Coop!
Snow runs over and leaps onto his boyfriend, hugging him tight. Cooper jerks awake at the sudden embrace.
Cooper: Ugh… What’s up, babe?
Sierra piles on top of the two men, joining in the group hug as well.
Cooper: Damn! What’s goin’ on with you two??
Sierra: We missed you, dummy!
Cooper: In… the time it took to do your match?
Sierra: ...You really don’t remember anything, do you?
Cooper: Uh, Nope.
Thomas: We’ll explain later. I’m just glad you're safe!
The two men share a long, passionate kiss as CruiserClash fades to commercial.