Again (Jordan Rayburn)
Oct 25, 2017 21:25:13 GMT -5
Mongo the Destroyer, 𝓓𝓾𝓴𝓮 𝓚𝓸𝓼𝓵𝓸𝓯𝓯, and 1 more like this
Post by Kira Izumi on Oct 25, 2017 21:25:13 GMT -5
We open up to the cool afternoon breeze in Sapporo, Hokkaido, Japan. Jordan and Rukia are outside on their patio right now. The background is overlooking the surrounding mountains. Jordan is sitting down with a paper in his hands.
"(FUCK!)" Jordan yells at the top of his lungs, clenching his fists tightly as he crumples up the edges of the paper. It folds back and we see three letters on it. F.I.W. these letters were the home of Jordan and Rukia.
"(Sonuvabitch man! I can't believe we got fired! us! That god damn Jerri Wonderful man! just quit doing promos and made us tank... this is why i don't work with fuckin amateurs! Lucky i didn't turn on 'im. so now what the hell are we gonna do Rukia? Where are we gonna go now!?)"
"(What?! they fired us?! But we were on fire! we had plans! I was going to make my pro debut soon! i mean you've been training me and everything!)" After a few minutes of pacing Rukia receives a ding on her phone. The camera pans to see it and we see an unusual number pop up.
"(Hey what's that?)"
"(Hold on i'm trying to read it... but it's all in russian.)" She says as she tries to copy and paste the message into google translate.
"(Russian? who the hell would want us from Russia? Oh god! i hope it's not that one guy...)"
"(Yeah... and WHAT guy?)" She says as she raises an eyebrow.
"(N-nevermind... it's nothing ok? just nothing. I had to do a few things i ain't proud of ok...)"
"(Whatever... we'll talk about this later on... AH! here we go. it says they wanna sign you to a wrestling gig in this new upcoming hardcore place in Russia, so that's why it's in russian, and they're on that XHF Network Kira was showing us...)"
"(Wait a minute... you mean we'd be goin inta Russia? Like Putin and no rainbows Russia? like the place with winters so cruel it's became a meme? RUSSIA!?!?!?)"
"(It's a job so were taking it. Besides it says he'll pay us quiet allot and we're in a tournament for a... cool war tile? or something like that. Yeah were taking this gig Jordan... besides we can't live on my voice acting and commercial gigs alone. Just not enough money for the both of us there and it's so... unstable.)"
"(Fine... I'll take it. Not like i got anywhere else to go now. But fuck man Russia? in the winter! if my balls freeze off i'm blaming you!)"
"(Yeah,yeah... Oh, and i got a wrestling spot for this new womens place too. Called Sakura Shoujo Stampede...)"
"(What? when was this)"
"(Well i was going to tell you... but i thought a surprise would be something much more special. SO you gonna come and see me wrestle?)"
"(What kinda question is that? Of course i'm gonna come and watch ya kick some ass!)"
Rukia starts to smile as both of them head inside. To be continued....
"(FUCK!)" Jordan yells at the top of his lungs, clenching his fists tightly as he crumples up the edges of the paper. It folds back and we see three letters on it. F.I.W. these letters were the home of Jordan and Rukia.
"(Sonuvabitch man! I can't believe we got fired! us! That god damn Jerri Wonderful man! just quit doing promos and made us tank... this is why i don't work with fuckin amateurs! Lucky i didn't turn on 'im. so now what the hell are we gonna do Rukia? Where are we gonna go now!?)"
"(What?! they fired us?! But we were on fire! we had plans! I was going to make my pro debut soon! i mean you've been training me and everything!)" After a few minutes of pacing Rukia receives a ding on her phone. The camera pans to see it and we see an unusual number pop up.
"(Hey what's that?)"
"(Hold on i'm trying to read it... but it's all in russian.)" She says as she tries to copy and paste the message into google translate.
"(Russian? who the hell would want us from Russia? Oh god! i hope it's not that one guy...)"
"(Yeah... and WHAT guy?)" She says as she raises an eyebrow.
"(N-nevermind... it's nothing ok? just nothing. I had to do a few things i ain't proud of ok...)"
"(Whatever... we'll talk about this later on... AH! here we go. it says they wanna sign you to a wrestling gig in this new upcoming hardcore place in Russia, so that's why it's in russian, and they're on that XHF Network Kira was showing us...)"
"(Wait a minute... you mean we'd be goin inta Russia? Like Putin and no rainbows Russia? like the place with winters so cruel it's became a meme? RUSSIA!?!?!?)"
"(It's a job so were taking it. Besides it says he'll pay us quiet allot and we're in a tournament for a... cool war tile? or something like that. Yeah were taking this gig Jordan... besides we can't live on my voice acting and commercial gigs alone. Just not enough money for the both of us there and it's so... unstable.)"
"(Fine... I'll take it. Not like i got anywhere else to go now. But fuck man Russia? in the winter! if my balls freeze off i'm blaming you!)"
"(Yeah,yeah... Oh, and i got a wrestling spot for this new womens place too. Called Sakura Shoujo Stampede...)"
"(What? when was this)"
"(Well i was going to tell you... but i thought a surprise would be something much more special. SO you gonna come and see me wrestle?)"
"(What kinda question is that? Of course i'm gonna come and watch ya kick some ass!)"
Rukia starts to smile as both of them head inside. To be continued....
