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Jarod Poe vs. Sean Edmunds
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An apple a day.....
[updated:LAST EDITED ON Jan-27-03 AT 11:59 PM (EST)] ((FADEIN: A hospital room. In the background is 'Simply Sensational' on a hospital bed, still looking pretty beat up from his match days earlier. He has a sour look on his face and he's frantically writing stuff down. The camera fades back revealing a nurse and a doctor talking.))
DOCTOR: "How's the situation coming?"
NURSE: "He still hasn't said a word since coming in here 5 days ago."
DOCTOR: "All he does is just stare at me with a look of death in his eyes when I try to examine him. Does he do that with you?"
NURSE: "Not one word. All he does is stare. And occasionally he'll write down a request. Although if I have to get him one more glass of specifically made water, I'm going to break his leg."
DOCTOR: "I know what you mean. Well, let's give him some time to himself, eh? Maybe if we leave him alone for a little while he'll stop this little crusade of his..."
((The doctor and the nurse leave the room and shut the door. CUTTO: A closer view of Edmunds. He is just finishing writing down something on some semi-large pieces of white cardboard. He finishes and stares at the camera, with a look of disdain and hurt in his eyes. He holds up the first card.))
EDMUNDS (via the card): "I refuse to speak right now. The fact of the matter is, I'm staying silent until further notice. I know this may come as a bit of a relief for some people, but just know that once I do decide to vocalize my disdain for the entire GLCW roster, that there will be hell to pay, and my voice will be louder than it ever has before."
((He holds up the next card.))
EDMUNDS: "The fact that the GLCW brain trust has scheduled me for a match on the upcoming house card, KNOWING what kind of state I'm in, shows their total lack of respect for 'Simply Sensational'. But this is ok, because I will show them just what type of man I am. I will go into this house show, I will stand up to Jared Poe, and I will move on. I will not let this dictatorship hold me down."
((He holds up another card.))
EDMUNDS: "Jared Poe. I've seen you wrestle Michael Manson. I've seen you wrestle the Jobber. I know the type of man you are. I know that you'd like nothing better than to return me right back to this bed.. right back to this hospital, after our match. But I'm not going to be in pain during our match. Because I will put this all behind me in due time. I might physically be less than 100%, I might be psychologically less than 100%, but make no mistake about it, I will not be less than 100% determined. I will not be less than 100% driven to come back on this house show and take out my frustrations and disappointment on you."
((Edmunds holds up a fourth card.))
EDMUNDS: "I will start to break my silence at this house show. I will break free with a resounding scream. Because I will let my anguish go. I will look across the ring at you, Jared, and I will see YOU. Not Jean Rabesque. Not the Jobber. Not anyone but you. And for the first time in a long time, I will know just how much it'll take for me to regain some of my momentum, Jared. I know that you've been through hell and back, I know that you've had some great matches with Manson .... but I will not let that phase me."
((Edmunds holds up the next to last card.))
EDMUNDS: "I will show you, show the fans, and especially the idiots in the GLCW VIP box just what I am made of, Jared. You've got the advantage in this match. You made easy work out of the Masked Blazer, a little too easy. And while I'm in absolutely NO CONDITION to wrestle, Jared, I will surely do so. Just to ease my mind and my pride."
((Edmunds holds up the last card.))
EDMUNDS: "Soon, Jared. Soon."
((FADEOUT: As Edmunds rips up the cards and throws them at the camera. He puts his head back on the pillow and a tear rolls down his cheek as he pouts.))
[updated:LAST EDITED ON Jan-27-03 AT 11:59 PM (EST)] ((FADEIN: A hospital room. In the background is 'Simply Sensational' on a hospital bed, still looking pretty beat up from his match days earlier. He has a sour look on his face and he's frantically writing stuff down. The camera fades back revealing a nurse and a doctor talking.))
DOCTOR: "How's the situation coming?"
NURSE: "He still hasn't said a word since coming in here 5 days ago."
DOCTOR: "All he does is just stare at me with a look of death in his eyes when I try to examine him. Does he do that with you?"
NURSE: "Not one word. All he does is stare. And occasionally he'll write down a request. Although if I have to get him one more glass of specifically made water, I'm going to break his leg."
DOCTOR: "I know what you mean. Well, let's give him some time to himself, eh? Maybe if we leave him alone for a little while he'll stop this little crusade of his..."
((The doctor and the nurse leave the room and shut the door. CUTTO: A closer view of Edmunds. He is just finishing writing down something on some semi-large pieces of white cardboard. He finishes and stares at the camera, with a look of disdain and hurt in his eyes. He holds up the first card.))
EDMUNDS (via the card): "I refuse to speak right now. The fact of the matter is, I'm staying silent until further notice. I know this may come as a bit of a relief for some people, but just know that once I do decide to vocalize my disdain for the entire GLCW roster, that there will be hell to pay, and my voice will be louder than it ever has before."
((He holds up the next card.))
EDMUNDS: "The fact that the GLCW brain trust has scheduled me for a match on the upcoming house card, KNOWING what kind of state I'm in, shows their total lack of respect for 'Simply Sensational'. But this is ok, because I will show them just what type of man I am. I will go into this house show, I will stand up to Jared Poe, and I will move on. I will not let this dictatorship hold me down."
((He holds up another card.))
EDMUNDS: "Jared Poe. I've seen you wrestle Michael Manson. I've seen you wrestle the Jobber. I know the type of man you are. I know that you'd like nothing better than to return me right back to this bed.. right back to this hospital, after our match. But I'm not going to be in pain during our match. Because I will put this all behind me in due time. I might physically be less than 100%, I might be psychologically less than 100%, but make no mistake about it, I will not be less than 100% determined. I will not be less than 100% driven to come back on this house show and take out my frustrations and disappointment on you."
((Edmunds holds up a fourth card.))
EDMUNDS: "I will start to break my silence at this house show. I will break free with a resounding scream. Because I will let my anguish go. I will look across the ring at you, Jared, and I will see YOU. Not Jean Rabesque. Not the Jobber. Not anyone but you. And for the first time in a long time, I will know just how much it'll take for me to regain some of my momentum, Jared. I know that you've been through hell and back, I know that you've had some great matches with Manson .... but I will not let that phase me."
((Edmunds holds up the next to last card.))
EDMUNDS: "I will show you, show the fans, and especially the idiots in the GLCW VIP box just what I am made of, Jared. You've got the advantage in this match. You made easy work out of the Masked Blazer, a little too easy. And while I'm in absolutely NO CONDITION to wrestle, Jared, I will surely do so. Just to ease my mind and my pride."
((Edmunds holds up the last card.))
EDMUNDS: "Soon, Jared. Soon."
((FADEOUT: As Edmunds rips up the cards and throws them at the camera. He puts his head back on the pillow and a tear rolls down his cheek as he pouts.))
Can't keep me away
[updated:LAST EDITED ON Jan-29-03 AT 01:59 AM (EST)]The camera opens outside the front doors of the busy hospital. The sunlight gleeming of the pure white snow makes an Illusion that it's much warmer outside then it really is. Only the fog of his breath as he wallks through the doors breaks it. Dressed all in black his heavy boots echo off the wide white halls. His long black leather jacket hanging little more then six inches above. Slowly the camera pans up from his feet above the bblack leather pants and black shirt to the smiling face of Jarod Poe. In his hands he grips a bouqet of flowers wrapped in typical green papper. Under his arm a large white piece of cardboard is tuck securley away. Up the elavator to the correct floor he waits patiently as horrible muzuk plays away, His shoulder shudders under his jacket at the terrible noise. The doors open and down the shiny linolium floors he walks to the desk. He pauses places his hand on the counter where the piercings through the webbings play tick-tock on the counter as he waits. The women gets off the phone and looks up slightly startled at his appearence. He removes his sunglasses
Poe: Sean Edmunds rooom please?
Receptionist: Are you family?
Poe: not hardly.
Receptionist: I'm sorry then Sir. He's not taking any vistors outside of direct family.
(Jarod seems almost dissapointed, but shrugs)
Poe: Very well then.
(He turns away and walks down the hall, quickly ducks around the corner and heads back around the floor. Remembering the room number from his promo earlier. It takes Poe less then a minute before he's looking into the window and laying there on the bed still quiet is Sean Edmunds. Jarod turns to the camera)
Poe:I don't beleive it...I really don't. Look at you Sean...this is not the man I heard stories of. All those days...all those hours...all those nights of hard work. All that time in the Hellion Dojo we'd be put to hell from sun up till sundown. Never a break...not one at all till the work was done. That's what Sensei Hellion told us it took to become a champion. Hard work and dedication. However at the end of the day there was a true reward. Like a father putting his children to bed Sensei always had a story where todays lesson would apply. More often then not it would end witht the revelation of one wreslter or another. More times then I can remember Sean Edmunds would pop up. Sean Edmunds..."Simply Sensational" Sean Edmunds. You were truly given credit by the man and that Sean...that is something he rarely did.
(Jarod looks into the camera and smiles)
Poe: That's why Sean he was truly amazed Sean...stunned to silience much as you have been when he saw the outcome of your last match. I too was surprised, but to see Sensei stunned in much the same manner. I was taken back. I don't think I've seen tnat look on his face very often. Not one of disbielf, but one of sheer dissapointment.
(Jarod looks back into the room staring at Edmunds through the glass. He keeps his back turned while he speakes)
Poe: For not I or even Sensei would hear you utter those words Sean. It took us both back and the worst part of it all Sean...the worst...most dissapointing part of it all...it came at the hands of that Jean Rebesque. someone who we both deemed...well he was simply not in your league. See Sean I know why your being quiet...Hellion knows why your being quiet...hell the whole world knows why your being quiet Sean...
(Jarod turns back the camera camera, his smile is gone and a serious tone has replaced the smile)
Poe: It's simple Sean the last time you opened that mouth of yours words came out that all us could not believe...much less yourself. You said it Sean...YOU SAID..."I QUIT" That's what you said Sean. You said "I QUIT" to Jean Rebesque. You lowered yourself to a level I and everyone know your above, but you fell anyways Sean. You said "I QUIT" to Jean Rebesque and now I bet your scared to death to open that big mouth of yours again. Because after all Sean...your ego is having a hard time accepting it right now. I bet it's in the corner crumpled like a small child in hiding at the though that it might just happen again. After all Sean...you know better then ANYBODY else Don't you? Sensei Hellion taught me an extensive arsenal of submission holds.
(Jarod stares forward into the camera)
Poe: it happended once Sean..it could again. When your still sore body feels the blinding pain when I get you in the ring. Will you be able to hold on...or Sean will it happen again. When your body starts to panic and your mind races from the pain...will you once more resort to what has put the FEAR of silience into your body and once more cry out..."I QUIT" Once is bad enough Sean, but twice. Well we might as well wheel your bed upstairs to the psyche ward.
(Jarod laughs)
Poe: I can't wait Sean. Can't wait top not only see how you are pysically in that ring, but mentally. Your ego has taken a great hit. Sure you've been pinned before and you don't need to even mention your victory of Sensei Hellion. However actually admitting that a man is better then you. Letting those words "I QUIT" leave your mouth. Well Sean that couldn't have been easy. Well no need to hammer the point. After all my name is not Golem. What I will say Sean is that I hope your well...I truly do. See Sean I want no doubt when that day comes for us to face off. I want no question in the minds of fans, friends, you and espically the GLCW VIP's when I defeat you in that ring Sean. {shrugs} Who knows Sean. maybe...just maybe as I punish you once more. Maybe I TOO can get you to say thse dreaded words. You know them Sean. {smiles} Know them ALL to well. Get well Sean...get well and above all...if you take nothing from what I've said...take this to the deepest part of your heart...GET READY!!! I'll see you soon Sean
(From around the corner a nurse approaches him)
Nurse: Excuse me Sir...only family is allowed near MR. Edmunds room and no offense, but you don't look like family.
(Jarod laughs)
Poe: No I am not...I was just leaving, but could you do me a favor and give him these
(Jarod hands her the flowers she opens them up and it's a dozen black roses)
Nurse: Black roses?
Poe: {grins} They're his favorite
(He then hands he the white card from under his arm. She turns it toward the camera to reveal what is written)
GET WELL SOON,
Jarod...not Jared
(The nurse looks confused)
Poe: He'll understand.
Nurse: Very well I will get these to him, but you'll have to leave now.
Poe: No problem...I've seen ALL that I need too.
(Jarod turns his back to the camera and walks off)
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[updated:LAST EDITED ON Jan-29-03 AT 01:59 AM (EST)]The camera opens outside the front doors of the busy hospital. The sunlight gleeming of the pure white snow makes an Illusion that it's much warmer outside then it really is. Only the fog of his breath as he wallks through the doors breaks it. Dressed all in black his heavy boots echo off the wide white halls. His long black leather jacket hanging little more then six inches above. Slowly the camera pans up from his feet above the bblack leather pants and black shirt to the smiling face of Jarod Poe. In his hands he grips a bouqet of flowers wrapped in typical green papper. Under his arm a large white piece of cardboard is tuck securley away. Up the elavator to the correct floor he waits patiently as horrible muzuk plays away, His shoulder shudders under his jacket at the terrible noise. The doors open and down the shiny linolium floors he walks to the desk. He pauses places his hand on the counter where the piercings through the webbings play tick-tock on the counter as he waits. The women gets off the phone and looks up slightly startled at his appearence. He removes his sunglasses
Poe: Sean Edmunds rooom please?
Receptionist: Are you family?
Poe: not hardly.
Receptionist: I'm sorry then Sir. He's not taking any vistors outside of direct family.
(Jarod seems almost dissapointed, but shrugs)
Poe: Very well then.
(He turns away and walks down the hall, quickly ducks around the corner and heads back around the floor. Remembering the room number from his promo earlier. It takes Poe less then a minute before he's looking into the window and laying there on the bed still quiet is Sean Edmunds. Jarod turns to the camera)
Poe:I don't beleive it...I really don't. Look at you Sean...this is not the man I heard stories of. All those days...all those hours...all those nights of hard work. All that time in the Hellion Dojo we'd be put to hell from sun up till sundown. Never a break...not one at all till the work was done. That's what Sensei Hellion told us it took to become a champion. Hard work and dedication. However at the end of the day there was a true reward. Like a father putting his children to bed Sensei always had a story where todays lesson would apply. More often then not it would end witht the revelation of one wreslter or another. More times then I can remember Sean Edmunds would pop up. Sean Edmunds..."Simply Sensational" Sean Edmunds. You were truly given credit by the man and that Sean...that is something he rarely did.
(Jarod looks into the camera and smiles)
Poe: That's why Sean he was truly amazed Sean...stunned to silience much as you have been when he saw the outcome of your last match. I too was surprised, but to see Sensei stunned in much the same manner. I was taken back. I don't think I've seen tnat look on his face very often. Not one of disbielf, but one of sheer dissapointment.
(Jarod looks back into the room staring at Edmunds through the glass. He keeps his back turned while he speakes)
Poe: For not I or even Sensei would hear you utter those words Sean. It took us both back and the worst part of it all Sean...the worst...most dissapointing part of it all...it came at the hands of that Jean Rebesque. someone who we both deemed...well he was simply not in your league. See Sean I know why your being quiet...Hellion knows why your being quiet...hell the whole world knows why your being quiet Sean...
(Jarod turns back the camera camera, his smile is gone and a serious tone has replaced the smile)
Poe: It's simple Sean the last time you opened that mouth of yours words came out that all us could not believe...much less yourself. You said it Sean...YOU SAID..."I QUIT" That's what you said Sean. You said "I QUIT" to Jean Rebesque. You lowered yourself to a level I and everyone know your above, but you fell anyways Sean. You said "I QUIT" to Jean Rebesque and now I bet your scared to death to open that big mouth of yours again. Because after all Sean...your ego is having a hard time accepting it right now. I bet it's in the corner crumpled like a small child in hiding at the though that it might just happen again. After all Sean...you know better then ANYBODY else Don't you? Sensei Hellion taught me an extensive arsenal of submission holds.
(Jarod stares forward into the camera)
Poe: it happended once Sean..it could again. When your still sore body feels the blinding pain when I get you in the ring. Will you be able to hold on...or Sean will it happen again. When your body starts to panic and your mind races from the pain...will you once more resort to what has put the FEAR of silience into your body and once more cry out..."I QUIT" Once is bad enough Sean, but twice. Well we might as well wheel your bed upstairs to the psyche ward.
(Jarod laughs)
Poe: I can't wait Sean. Can't wait top not only see how you are pysically in that ring, but mentally. Your ego has taken a great hit. Sure you've been pinned before and you don't need to even mention your victory of Sensei Hellion. However actually admitting that a man is better then you. Letting those words "I QUIT" leave your mouth. Well Sean that couldn't have been easy. Well no need to hammer the point. After all my name is not Golem. What I will say Sean is that I hope your well...I truly do. See Sean I want no doubt when that day comes for us to face off. I want no question in the minds of fans, friends, you and espically the GLCW VIP's when I defeat you in that ring Sean. {shrugs} Who knows Sean. maybe...just maybe as I punish you once more. Maybe I TOO can get you to say thse dreaded words. You know them Sean. {smiles} Know them ALL to well. Get well Sean...get well and above all...if you take nothing from what I've said...take this to the deepest part of your heart...GET READY!!! I'll see you soon Sean
(From around the corner a nurse approaches him)
Nurse: Excuse me Sir...only family is allowed near MR. Edmunds room and no offense, but you don't look like family.
(Jarod laughs)
Poe: No I am not...I was just leaving, but could you do me a favor and give him these
(Jarod hands her the flowers she opens them up and it's a dozen black roses)
Nurse: Black roses?
Poe: {grins} They're his favorite
(He then hands he the white card from under his arm. She turns it toward the camera to reveal what is written)
GET WELL SOON,
Jarod...not Jared
(The nurse looks confused)
Poe: He'll understand.
Nurse: Very well I will get these to him, but you'll have to leave now.
Poe: No problem...I've seen ALL that I need too.
(Jarod turns his back to the camera and walks off)
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Dont Plead Me Your Case....
((FADEIN: Black roses. The camera zooms back and we are shown that the roses are in a vase, in the window of a hospital room. Lying on the bed, still with a look of hurt and jealousy on his face, is 'Simply Sensational' Sean Edmunds. He looks at the roses with disdain as the nurse walks over..))
NURSE: "My, my ... these are rotting! I'll get them disposed of right away."
((As the nurse goes to touch the roses Edmunds claps his hands. The nurse turns to look at him, almost with bewilderment. All he does is shake his head and beckon her to move away from them.))
NURSE: "Alright then, if you want to keep them in the window, that's fine ... I guess I'll go get your supper then."
((The nurse exits the room and the camera centers on Edmunds, who once again has the white cardboard pieces with writing on them. He sighs as he picks up the first one...))
EDMUNDS: (via the card) "So Jarod, you decided to leave me a little present while you visited, eh? That was mighty nice of you. Black roses. A nice touch, too. But I guess I shouldn't expect this generosity from you often. Especially during our match that is coming up soon."
((Edmunds tosses the card to the floor and holds the next.))
EDMUNDS: "Thank you, Jarod. For also bringing up the events of the last match I was in. For reminding me over and over again of the two words that I uttered. The last two words I've uttered since before that match. I know where you were going with that Jarod. You are trying to make me feel even worse, aren't you? Trying to make me feel down about my undeserved, clearly disappointing defeat. You're right, Jarod. My ego is having a hard time coping with this. Because never in my mind did I ever believe leading up to that last match on Massive Assault that I would utter those two words. And I tell myself every day that I will never say those two words again."
((Edmunds throws the other card to the ground and holds up the next one.))
EDMUNDS: "I failed, Jarod. Something that I never thought would be possible against Jean Rabesque. Sure you know, sure Hellion knows, sure the world knows that I should have beaten Jean Rabesque that night. But the fact of the matter is, I didn't. I don't know what I was thinking, and I never thought that it would happen. But I suppose I was blinded by my inability to put things into perspective. I went into that match trying to grasp a way to tie up the loose ends of my past, and I failed ... miserably."
((Edmunds holds up the next card.))
EDMUNDS: "I told you, Jarod. No matter what state of mind I am in, no matter how much my body aches from the pain.. no matter how much my mind stings from the loss, I will still be able to move on. I told Jean before the match that I would be through with him afterwards. I am not going to dwell on this ... all I can do is pick up and move on. If you believe I am going to utter those two words in our match, those same two words that have banished me to the depths of underachievement, then I hope you don't mind when you come away disappointed. No one will ever be as disappointed as I was after Massive Assault, Jarod... but people will start to feel the wrath of this pain."
((Edmunds holds up the next to last card.))
EDMUNDS: "You drove home the point loud and clear, Jarod. You've tried hard to drill it into my head. But you're already trying to drill something further than it already is. There is no more pain to be had. There is no disappointment to be made. There is no more underachieving to do. "Simply Sensational' Sean Edmunds will begin to recover from this set back right there on this upcoming house card, right there in my match against you. We all suffer set backs, Jarod. Some hurt more than others ... some seem unbearable. But we always move on."
((Edmunds holds up the last card.))
EDMUNDS: "I'm done lamenting. And I will be ready, psychologically and hopefully physically, for you. You play a tough game, Jarod. I've seen you in the GLCW rings and I know what you're capable of. But I also know what you're not capable of, and that, my friend, is making me submit ... not after what has happened before. I will see you in the ring. Once again, Jarod, thank you for the flowers. I will be sure to keep them forever as a sign of your generosity ... and your sensei's."
((FADEOUT: As Edmunds tosses the last card on the floor. The nurse comes back into the room with his food and looks in disbelief at the large cardboard pieces that have been laid astrewn across the floor.))
((FADEIN: Black roses. The camera zooms back and we are shown that the roses are in a vase, in the window of a hospital room. Lying on the bed, still with a look of hurt and jealousy on his face, is 'Simply Sensational' Sean Edmunds. He looks at the roses with disdain as the nurse walks over..))
NURSE: "My, my ... these are rotting! I'll get them disposed of right away."
((As the nurse goes to touch the roses Edmunds claps his hands. The nurse turns to look at him, almost with bewilderment. All he does is shake his head and beckon her to move away from them.))
NURSE: "Alright then, if you want to keep them in the window, that's fine ... I guess I'll go get your supper then."
((The nurse exits the room and the camera centers on Edmunds, who once again has the white cardboard pieces with writing on them. He sighs as he picks up the first one...))
EDMUNDS: (via the card) "So Jarod, you decided to leave me a little present while you visited, eh? That was mighty nice of you. Black roses. A nice touch, too. But I guess I shouldn't expect this generosity from you often. Especially during our match that is coming up soon."
((Edmunds tosses the card to the floor and holds the next.))
EDMUNDS: "Thank you, Jarod. For also bringing up the events of the last match I was in. For reminding me over and over again of the two words that I uttered. The last two words I've uttered since before that match. I know where you were going with that Jarod. You are trying to make me feel even worse, aren't you? Trying to make me feel down about my undeserved, clearly disappointing defeat. You're right, Jarod. My ego is having a hard time coping with this. Because never in my mind did I ever believe leading up to that last match on Massive Assault that I would utter those two words. And I tell myself every day that I will never say those two words again."
((Edmunds throws the other card to the ground and holds up the next one.))
EDMUNDS: "I failed, Jarod. Something that I never thought would be possible against Jean Rabesque. Sure you know, sure Hellion knows, sure the world knows that I should have beaten Jean Rabesque that night. But the fact of the matter is, I didn't. I don't know what I was thinking, and I never thought that it would happen. But I suppose I was blinded by my inability to put things into perspective. I went into that match trying to grasp a way to tie up the loose ends of my past, and I failed ... miserably."
((Edmunds holds up the next card.))
EDMUNDS: "I told you, Jarod. No matter what state of mind I am in, no matter how much my body aches from the pain.. no matter how much my mind stings from the loss, I will still be able to move on. I told Jean before the match that I would be through with him afterwards. I am not going to dwell on this ... all I can do is pick up and move on. If you believe I am going to utter those two words in our match, those same two words that have banished me to the depths of underachievement, then I hope you don't mind when you come away disappointed. No one will ever be as disappointed as I was after Massive Assault, Jarod... but people will start to feel the wrath of this pain."
((Edmunds holds up the next to last card.))
EDMUNDS: "You drove home the point loud and clear, Jarod. You've tried hard to drill it into my head. But you're already trying to drill something further than it already is. There is no more pain to be had. There is no disappointment to be made. There is no more underachieving to do. "Simply Sensational' Sean Edmunds will begin to recover from this set back right there on this upcoming house card, right there in my match against you. We all suffer set backs, Jarod. Some hurt more than others ... some seem unbearable. But we always move on."
((Edmunds holds up the last card.))
EDMUNDS: "I'm done lamenting. And I will be ready, psychologically and hopefully physically, for you. You play a tough game, Jarod. I've seen you in the GLCW rings and I know what you're capable of. But I also know what you're not capable of, and that, my friend, is making me submit ... not after what has happened before. I will see you in the ring. Once again, Jarod, thank you for the flowers. I will be sure to keep them forever as a sign of your generosity ... and your sensei's."
((FADEOUT: As Edmunds tosses the last card on the floor. The nurse comes back into the room with his food and looks in disbelief at the large cardboard pieces that have been laid astrewn across the floor.))
Pleading is for those who quit easily
[updated:LAST EDITED ON Jan-30-03 AT 11:55 PM (EST)](The camera opens backstage at Hammond, Indina. It's just a mere hour before showtime. and Jarod Poe stalks the backstage area. His eyes peering everywhere like a hawk searching for prey Jarod busies himself with probing the caverns of the arena. Hios footsteps are loud and fast and he moves around. From time to time he bumps into one person or another, but cares not whom it is. Finally stopping to talk to one of the GLCW road agents Jarod grabs the man by the shoulder)
Poe: Have you seen him?
Ageant: Who?
Poe: Edmunds...Sean Edmunds...is he here?
(The man pauses to think)
Agent: I haven't seen him, but I know he's going to be here
Poe: How's that?
Agent: Because...his water has arrived
(Jarod pauses stunned)
Poe: What?
Agent: His water...his special bottled water...it's in his contract...it's just arrived...look
(The camera pans to see a worker drop of a cash of bottled water on the floor)
Poe: Damn...you can get that in your contract
Agent: Yeah
(Jarod shakes his head)
Poe: Well color me impressed...thanks.
(The Road agent starts to walk off)
Poe: Hey wait a minute
(The man turns around)
Poe: If you see Malec around tell him I want to see him. We need to renoigitate
(The man smiles and walks off. Jarod slowly strolls over to rthe box of water and pulls a chair up next to it)
Poe: Are you going to show Edmunds? Will you be here? will we finally hear words come out of your mouth. Are you really that bad off or is this all an act...just to try and catch me of guard. You seem humbled, but I wonder if you really are. Has the "Sensational One" really been put in his place by of all people Jean Rebesque? Or will the cocky bastard I know you are come across and pretend it never happened? I thought about this since my visit. I know your sneaky and clever Sean. that no matter how down you might possibly be...I should not underestimate you. Well I won't Sean. I'm treating you just like I would any othe rman I'd step into the ring with. Defeating you goes a long ways towards what I want...that's another shot at Manson and then a chance to take that World Title. However you come first...Oh...yes you do.
(Jarod leans back in the chair the front legs slightly coming off the hard cement floor)
Poe: See Sean the past is jsut that. Sure in this business people always sling it back in your face as I did to you. it's the nature of the beast. Ah, but we both have a future to think of. Tonight in that ring Sean you can change your fortune. You can walk into that ring Sean, beat me and move on. You can get right back on track...ah, but there's also the other side of the mirrior. What if you lose Sean. Would it not be devastating? I cna only imagine the pressure you'll be under. I mean sure you not one-hundred percent mnetally and I doubt physically. The pressure you under must be great...it's no wonder your taking your time to get out of that bed. Oh the pressure Sean...can you feel it?...can you bare it? Me on the other hand...well I guess the ball is in my court. I defeat you tonight and I take a giant leap forward
(Jarod slams the chair backdown and stands up)
Poe: that's why I hope you here right now and feeling good. I don't want the fact that I'm going to beat a wounded animal on my record. I want to say that I...Jarod Poe can add the name of Sean Edmunds on his resume and not have anyone have a doubt in thier minds I beat the man at his best. See, because any other way Sean...well it quite frankly does me no good. You've got to impress people to move ahead in the GLCW and picking over a coprse Sean will not get me were I want to be. So I for once Sean...just once hope that everything your NOT saying is true.
(Jarod smiles and rips open the top of one of the boxes. He pulls out a bottle of water and removes the top. He takes a deep drink)
Poe: Not bad...not bad at all. Taste just like water should. You know Sean I was taking you for one of those guys who likes his water with some fruity flavor added. {nods} You've earned just a small amount of respect from me. Guess you've gotten something back Sean, but not quite all that you lost. Not all that you lost when you uttered thoise two words. {smiles} Remember Sean..."I QUIT"
(Drinks again)
Poe: "I QUIT"
(Drinks again)
Poe: Damn Sean just saying them makes this water taste bad. My you must have a bitter taste in your mouth. You sure I can't send you something stronger to remove it with. I know...perhaps after I defeat you tonight Sean...well you can come back stage and I'll pour you a nice cognac. Drown your sorrows Sean, because if you have them now...then thye will only get worse.
(Jarod leers into the camera)
Poe: See Sean from the moment that bell rings to the last second before I pin your shoulders th the mat...well all you will feel is uncontrolled dread as the moment of defeat falls upon you again. Sure I might not submit you Sean. Hell all I might need to do is just drop you on your head as I have every man I've stepped into the rign with. getting hit with the "Sudden Impact" is just a bitte rmemory then giving in to Jean Rebesque. Ah, but Sean...I'm a greedy man. {shrugs} I'm big enough to admit that Sean. Just as you admitted how bad your last defeat was. Well Sean like the Boyscouts say..."BE PREPARED" See Sean you've so it once...the next time will be easier.
(His voice grows more menecing)
Poe: "I QUIT"..."I QUIT"..."I QUIT"...say it Sean...SAY IT!!! Say "I QUIT"....just as you did before. because Sean you know I'm all baout the pain Sean...ALL ABOUT THE PAIN!!! I'm Jarod Poe and I'm "The Torture King" Sean Edmunds the last time you opened your mouth the last owrdso you uttered were "I QUIT" You had better have your doctor suture them shut Sean, becase Sean...I swear...I SWEAR!!! IF I get the chance to Sean...even the slimmest chance...well then tonight just as last time...{laughs}...Well Sean the once more...for old times sake you will again utter those terrible words..."I QUIT"!!! Say it Sean...SAY IT!!! Tonight it coulp happen again...I'll provide the pain Sean...you just tell me what I want to hear...See you ni the ring
(A man with a carry-all scoops up the boxes of water and starts off witht hem. Jarod stops the man)
Poe: Where are you going with these?
Man: I'm taking them to his dressing room
(Jarod smiles)
Poe: Really?
(The man nods affirmative)
Poe: Well hell show me the way...I want to see if he's up and around
(Jarod turns back the the camera)
Poe: In the past Sean I've asked people to be my victim. tonight for the foirst time Sean...for the very first time...well I'm hoping you not still Jean Rebesque's
(Jarod tilts the carrier back and motions for the man to lead on. HAs he does Jarod turns his face tot he camers and smiles boldly. As he starts to move off his mouth opens and you can read his lips utter two words. "I QUIT"
<FTB>
[updated:LAST EDITED ON Jan-30-03 AT 11:55 PM (EST)](The camera opens backstage at Hammond, Indina. It's just a mere hour before showtime. and Jarod Poe stalks the backstage area. His eyes peering everywhere like a hawk searching for prey Jarod busies himself with probing the caverns of the arena. Hios footsteps are loud and fast and he moves around. From time to time he bumps into one person or another, but cares not whom it is. Finally stopping to talk to one of the GLCW road agents Jarod grabs the man by the shoulder)
Poe: Have you seen him?
Ageant: Who?
Poe: Edmunds...Sean Edmunds...is he here?
(The man pauses to think)
Agent: I haven't seen him, but I know he's going to be here
Poe: How's that?
Agent: Because...his water has arrived
(Jarod pauses stunned)
Poe: What?
Agent: His water...his special bottled water...it's in his contract...it's just arrived...look
(The camera pans to see a worker drop of a cash of bottled water on the floor)
Poe: Damn...you can get that in your contract
Agent: Yeah
(Jarod shakes his head)
Poe: Well color me impressed...thanks.
(The Road agent starts to walk off)
Poe: Hey wait a minute
(The man turns around)
Poe: If you see Malec around tell him I want to see him. We need to renoigitate
(The man smiles and walks off. Jarod slowly strolls over to rthe box of water and pulls a chair up next to it)
Poe: Are you going to show Edmunds? Will you be here? will we finally hear words come out of your mouth. Are you really that bad off or is this all an act...just to try and catch me of guard. You seem humbled, but I wonder if you really are. Has the "Sensational One" really been put in his place by of all people Jean Rebesque? Or will the cocky bastard I know you are come across and pretend it never happened? I thought about this since my visit. I know your sneaky and clever Sean. that no matter how down you might possibly be...I should not underestimate you. Well I won't Sean. I'm treating you just like I would any othe rman I'd step into the ring with. Defeating you goes a long ways towards what I want...that's another shot at Manson and then a chance to take that World Title. However you come first...Oh...yes you do.
(Jarod leans back in the chair the front legs slightly coming off the hard cement floor)
Poe: See Sean the past is jsut that. Sure in this business people always sling it back in your face as I did to you. it's the nature of the beast. Ah, but we both have a future to think of. Tonight in that ring Sean you can change your fortune. You can walk into that ring Sean, beat me and move on. You can get right back on track...ah, but there's also the other side of the mirrior. What if you lose Sean. Would it not be devastating? I cna only imagine the pressure you'll be under. I mean sure you not one-hundred percent mnetally and I doubt physically. The pressure you under must be great...it's no wonder your taking your time to get out of that bed. Oh the pressure Sean...can you feel it?...can you bare it? Me on the other hand...well I guess the ball is in my court. I defeat you tonight and I take a giant leap forward
(Jarod slams the chair backdown and stands up)
Poe: that's why I hope you here right now and feeling good. I don't want the fact that I'm going to beat a wounded animal on my record. I want to say that I...Jarod Poe can add the name of Sean Edmunds on his resume and not have anyone have a doubt in thier minds I beat the man at his best. See, because any other way Sean...well it quite frankly does me no good. You've got to impress people to move ahead in the GLCW and picking over a coprse Sean will not get me were I want to be. So I for once Sean...just once hope that everything your NOT saying is true.
(Jarod smiles and rips open the top of one of the boxes. He pulls out a bottle of water and removes the top. He takes a deep drink)
Poe: Not bad...not bad at all. Taste just like water should. You know Sean I was taking you for one of those guys who likes his water with some fruity flavor added. {nods} You've earned just a small amount of respect from me. Guess you've gotten something back Sean, but not quite all that you lost. Not all that you lost when you uttered thoise two words. {smiles} Remember Sean..."I QUIT"
(Drinks again)
Poe: "I QUIT"
(Drinks again)
Poe: Damn Sean just saying them makes this water taste bad. My you must have a bitter taste in your mouth. You sure I can't send you something stronger to remove it with. I know...perhaps after I defeat you tonight Sean...well you can come back stage and I'll pour you a nice cognac. Drown your sorrows Sean, because if you have them now...then thye will only get worse.
(Jarod leers into the camera)
Poe: See Sean from the moment that bell rings to the last second before I pin your shoulders th the mat...well all you will feel is uncontrolled dread as the moment of defeat falls upon you again. Sure I might not submit you Sean. Hell all I might need to do is just drop you on your head as I have every man I've stepped into the rign with. getting hit with the "Sudden Impact" is just a bitte rmemory then giving in to Jean Rebesque. Ah, but Sean...I'm a greedy man. {shrugs} I'm big enough to admit that Sean. Just as you admitted how bad your last defeat was. Well Sean like the Boyscouts say..."BE PREPARED" See Sean you've so it once...the next time will be easier.
(His voice grows more menecing)
Poe: "I QUIT"..."I QUIT"..."I QUIT"...say it Sean...SAY IT!!! Say "I QUIT"....just as you did before. because Sean you know I'm all baout the pain Sean...ALL ABOUT THE PAIN!!! I'm Jarod Poe and I'm "The Torture King" Sean Edmunds the last time you opened your mouth the last owrdso you uttered were "I QUIT" You had better have your doctor suture them shut Sean, becase Sean...I swear...I SWEAR!!! IF I get the chance to Sean...even the slimmest chance...well then tonight just as last time...{laughs}...Well Sean the once more...for old times sake you will again utter those terrible words..."I QUIT"!!! Say it Sean...SAY IT!!! Tonight it coulp happen again...I'll provide the pain Sean...you just tell me what I want to hear...See you ni the ring
(A man with a carry-all scoops up the boxes of water and starts off witht hem. Jarod stops the man)
Poe: Where are you going with these?
Man: I'm taking them to his dressing room
(Jarod smiles)
Poe: Really?
(The man nods affirmative)
Poe: Well hell show me the way...I want to see if he's up and around
(Jarod turns back the the camera)
Poe: In the past Sean I've asked people to be my victim. tonight for the foirst time Sean...for the very first time...well I'm hoping you not still Jean Rebesque's
(Jarod tilts the carrier back and motions for the man to lead on. HAs he does Jarod turns his face tot he camers and smiles boldly. As he starts to move off his mouth opens and you can read his lips utter two words. "I QUIT"
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RE: Pleading is for those who quit easily
OORP:
Scott, just so you know ... I, myself, prefer the fruity water... LOL!!!
-sean
OORP:
Scott, just so you know ... I, myself, prefer the fruity water... LOL!!!
-sean