Post by Tracy Adkins on Oct 3, 2012 20:28:00 GMT -4
( the scene opens up with Tracy Adkins sitting against a wall of a locker room with his side facing the camera. He’s wearing a blue bandana with his long brown with red high lighted hair flowing out from the top. Black Oakley sun gasses a leather motor cycle jacket. Jean shorts and black boots.)
Tracy: you are an abusive drunk just like my father slick. You are an abusive drunk just like my father slick. YOU ARE AN ABUSIVE DRUNK JUST LIKE MY FATHER SLICK. My father use to come home drunk and then he would slap me, he would punch me, and he would kick me. And that isn’t if he didn’t use something to beat me with. It real hard to beat up a scared defenses 7 year old aint it. And then when he was done me he would rape my mother. But those weren’t the worst days. The worst days were the days he didn’t come home. The hope that he wouldn’t come back. But he always came back. My only regret about my childhood is that the son of a bitch died before I could figer out away to kill him before he died. But when god closes a door he opens a window. I have a chance to unleash my vengeance on you slick. I’m sorry I truly am. You didn’t beat me when I was a child. You didn’t rape my mother. But you must feel the pain that he has unleash. On crash I will hit you, I will punch you, I will kick you. But worst of all I will pin you. I will pin you and show you that there is redemption for your life. And your redemption is threw me.
(Tracy rubs his hands threw his hair)
Tracy: Hatchet. My other opponent in this dance of the forsaken. You hide your face under paint so know one will know the fact that you’re a monster amongst men. You cover up your scares cause your ashamed of who and what you are. Yes you may have one more titles then me. Yes you may have been doing this longer then me. But I still have all the advantages. You see im not ashamed of who or what I am. I am a monster, a misfit, and most importantly I AM A HUMAN CANCER. Yes Hatchet the rumors are true I am the most brutal and barbaric wrestler in the world today. You your just a scared and frightened child why still wears clown paint. You’re the David hassilholf of pro wrestling. With no discernable talent or charisma you have not only made it to the top of one promotion but two. Me I have made it were I am by leavening a path of broken and beaten bodies everywhere I went. So let it be written so let it be done.
(tracy gets up and walks out)
Tracy: you are an abusive drunk just like my father slick. You are an abusive drunk just like my father slick. YOU ARE AN ABUSIVE DRUNK JUST LIKE MY FATHER SLICK. My father use to come home drunk and then he would slap me, he would punch me, and he would kick me. And that isn’t if he didn’t use something to beat me with. It real hard to beat up a scared defenses 7 year old aint it. And then when he was done me he would rape my mother. But those weren’t the worst days. The worst days were the days he didn’t come home. The hope that he wouldn’t come back. But he always came back. My only regret about my childhood is that the son of a bitch died before I could figer out away to kill him before he died. But when god closes a door he opens a window. I have a chance to unleash my vengeance on you slick. I’m sorry I truly am. You didn’t beat me when I was a child. You didn’t rape my mother. But you must feel the pain that he has unleash. On crash I will hit you, I will punch you, I will kick you. But worst of all I will pin you. I will pin you and show you that there is redemption for your life. And your redemption is threw me.
(Tracy rubs his hands threw his hair)
Tracy: Hatchet. My other opponent in this dance of the forsaken. You hide your face under paint so know one will know the fact that you’re a monster amongst men. You cover up your scares cause your ashamed of who and what you are. Yes you may have one more titles then me. Yes you may have been doing this longer then me. But I still have all the advantages. You see im not ashamed of who or what I am. I am a monster, a misfit, and most importantly I AM A HUMAN CANCER. Yes Hatchet the rumors are true I am the most brutal and barbaric wrestler in the world today. You your just a scared and frightened child why still wears clown paint. You’re the David hassilholf of pro wrestling. With no discernable talent or charisma you have not only made it to the top of one promotion but two. Me I have made it were I am by leavening a path of broken and beaten bodies everywhere I went. So let it be written so let it be done.
(tracy gets up and walks out)