Chapter 1: the Nightmare (RP #1 Filth Factory vs N B C)
Jan 14, 2019 0:43:52 GMT -5
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Post by Knucks on Jan 14, 2019 0:43:52 GMT -5
We see a backdrop that has RSW, XHF NETWORK, AWOKEN and Filth Factory logos on it. A podium sits in front of it. Knucks walks in as cameras are clicking away and video cameras are recording it. They are inside of a large hotel room ballroom and some people are going live on Facebook trying to get the news out first. Knucks is dressed in blue Jeans and a red shirt that says Filth Factory on the front. He has no face paint on and he is sporting a pair of black Oakley Oil Rigs and the has on a black Awoken fitted hat with a flat bill. He slowly makes his way to the podium and he stops before he reaches it and he turns and looks at the backdrop. He turns back to the podium and makes the final approach to the podium.
Knucks: Good afternoon.. My name is Anthony Stevenson better known as Knucks… I am one half of the greatest tag team to ever take part in the Wrestling world. Not the greatest today… not the greatest of RSW but the greatest in all of wrestling. You see over the next few days or weeks you will see and be subject to listen to a lot of shit talking about Filth Factory and RSW. and to be honest some of it is deserved.. The RSW has failed to show up on Network events and steal the fucking show. But guess what mother fuckers that weren't Awoken… that was not Filth Factory… that was lower grade talent. But now 2 of the greatest wrestlers in the RSW are coming to the network. This isn’t Dag this isn't Havok, This isn’t Rob Riot this is AWOKEN, BITCHES.
Knucks: Now many of you fans were expecting to see Filth Factory vs Dark Horse team… well, that deal fell through… then some other low lives wanted to challenge us and to be honest I tried to look them up on google and it was sad… so finally we found the loudest barking dogs in the network yard that wanted to go at it. So instead of taking the lame ponies to the glue factory, we have these dogs to introduce to Filth Factory.
Knucks: RSW is sometimes looked at as the red-headed stepchildren of the network. But nonetheless its family. But you see RSW was saved by awoken. It signed 3 wrestlers that instantly made the place better. We won the tag titles and took on all the top dogs in RSW. So I understand why the network fans and wrestlers shit on RSW. But no one shits on Filth Factory. You see I am only here doing this press conference because they pay me to do it… I don't give a fuck about RSW, The Network, fuck all I care about is getting paid to knock mother fuckers out with the AKS.
Knucks: So let it be known… Filth Factory is coming to this event not to Represent RSW, Not to show the network what we can do… we are coming to get paid… and that is the only reason we agreed to this match. Truth is the network should just give us the tag titles. Ok, let's knock out some questions.
Female Reporter: Anthony your promos are a little on the Parental Advisory type can we expect that from you?
Knucks: So let me think about that for a minute… So the network has had some complaints about us?
Female Reporter: Well it is a business and its target market does include children… so I can understand why they would get complaints?
Knucks: Well, in that case, I plan to show my standup personality and show the network that I am the role model going forward for success in this wrestling world. Kids will love the interaction with me and my brother. We have balloons and clowns and ponies for the kids to ride.
Female Reporter 1: Really?
Knucks: Fuck no bitch… who even let you into this fucking press conference… Let's get a question from a real reporter… someone who has an IQ high enough to tie their own shoes.
Male Reporter 1: Knucks, Mike Tower from the Chicago Tribune… one of your opponents is Duke Kosloff...
Knucks: Bless you…
Male Reporter 1: No Knucks his name is Duke Kos-loff and he is a 7 foot 4 317lb…
Knucks: Bean pole… What is it with these tall wrestlers today that are skin and bone… the dude shouldn't be wrestling he should be playing Point Guard in the Russian basketball league or whatever they have. What happened to strong giant wrestlers… granted I am only 6ft 1 but at least I have muscle base. But look I am not going to break down Duke Kos(cough) because this guy has accomplished so much… To be honest, I looked at his profile on the network website and the guy looks like he was going down on a lady and her aunt Flo came right out of nowhere… or maybe he saw the string hanging out and he thought it was a random string and he pulled it and caught a hell of a splash…
Female Reporter 1: that is exactly what causes the complaints about the things you say and do…
Knucks: Look sugar I know this but I am not the one that picked the picture for the site now am I?
Female Report 1: Don't call me sugar…
Knucks: oh my god…. Your one of those people...
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It was that moment that Knucks eyes opened and his half-full beer spilled from his hand and crashed to the floor of his Chicago apartment. He had fallen asleep on the couch and had a nightmare. Knucks hated that the world was trying to go so PC these days. He wanted to spend less time worrying about who he offends; more time just doing what the fuck he wants... The worst part about the nightmare was that Knucks hated press conferences and he really didn't like answering to anyone. He didn't want to please the people and he didn't care about the normal fans. He loved his cult followers of Filth Factory. These people would laugh at others and not get offended by a simple joke.
Knucks stretched on the couch and stood up. He picked up the beer bottle on the ground and he finished it off. He tossed it in the sink and headed towards the fridge it was 9:04 am on the clock on the stove. He opened the fridge and grabbed a fresh beer. He cracked it open and grabbed a slice of pizza from the shelf below. He was headed back to the couch. He picked up the remote and tossed it onto the coffee table.
Jessie, his hired a driver and live in assistant walked out of her room. She has on some tight black leggings that showed off her curves and she has on a Knucks t-shirt that was nice and tight against her large breast. Knucks smiled as she walked through the room and started making an actual breakfast.
Jessie: Anthony, instead of the Knucks breakfast of champions why not put the beer and pizza down and I can make you some eggs and toast?
Knucks: Well that sounds… not as fun… but if it makes you happy I will just finish this beer and then I will save this pizza for later.
Jessie: You was talking a lot in your sleep last night… you Ok?
Knucks: Yeah… Its like we got this network match and you know the network isn’t huge fans of the Filth Factory. They keep getting hate letters and letters demanding the network bans us. Just because we are a little filthy… just because we don’t have the soccer moms on board with us and the PTA (parent-teacher association) in the school systems are banning are shirts.
Knucks: But I appreciate all the hate because we keep selling out of Filth Factory products…
Jessie: Oh my goodness I looked the other day and seen how many people are buying Candy’s Used Panties…I was wondering if you wanted I would be more than willing to sell mine as well.
Knucks didn't know what to say he was ok with his Stripper Girlfriend for lack of a better term for her. He was good with selling her used panties but he did not feel right about selling Jessie’s undergarments. She was looking at him waiting for an answer as he finished his beer.
Knucks: We will see… I think that crosses the employer and employee line.
Jessie: Anthony honey you have seen my breast before…
Knucks: sssshhhhhhhhhhhh! Remember we are not supposed to bring that up anymore… Don’t need Candy getting all angry again.
Jessie: Speaking of her, she will be in later today. Do you want me to pick her up or do we want to send a taxi again to get her?
Knucks attention was already lost as he was still thinking about this stupid nightmare… why had he agreed to take on this Chaos team of some guys and take his focus away from crossing off RSW tallent. He was not scared of the network talent he just wanted to really finish off the destruction of the roster of RSW so Awoken could take its place at the top of the Fed History. But now this detour was going to take the hottest tag team of all time and place them in a match against the Duke and Chaos… Now, this match was a match that many from the network figured would be an auto win. RSW was the outsiders and Filth Factory was outside of the outsiders.
Hell, the RSW probably didn't really want to send these guys to represent them. It's not because of their talent hell these guys could hold gold in any fed. But they could drive people crazy they could cost you, sponsors… they could deliver a lot of hate mail to the network. Knucks stood up and tossed the pizza back in the box as he watched Jessie cooking eggs. That ass always was on his mind… well her ass and poison ass… and fuck Candy was going to be here in a few hours.
Knucks took a shower and sat down and decided to take a serious look at his competitors. He flips on his smart tv and goes to the network. He selects the tag team he is facing and clicks play.
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A young mom is seen walking through a park with a little boy. The little boy has ahold of a toy as the sun shines down on the park. The mom sits down on a bench the little kid hands her his toy. The little boy runs towards the swings and waits for his mother to push him on the swing. He yells, “Come on mom… hurry… Hurry”. The mother reaches the child and she places her hands on his back and starts pushing him.
The little boy yells “higher… higher… mom, higher” the boy continues to swing and swing but the sky turns dark quickly and the hand pushing the boy is now a monster… it is wearing a black robe and a bone like, hand pushes on the boy back… the grass around the park turns to flames. The stone on the playground becomes ashes… the boy speaks again… “Mom…I love you” the boy turns and sees the monster. He jumps off of the swing and falls to the ground. He stands up and looks at the monster.
Boy: Where is my mom?
Monster: She is resting…
The monster points to the bench and the boy's mom is laying on the bench. She has something sticking out of her arm… the boy screams for his mom to wake up…. Wake up….
Monster: she is resting… she will not awake again in this life. Anthony, it is time… you must say goodbye to your mother…
The boy didn’t listen he touches his mom’s arm and it blows away as it crumbles into dust. The boy's tears are flowing fast. He reaches and picks up the toy and walks back towards the swing. The boy starts swinging again as the flames die down once more. The boy stops swinging on the swing and just looks down at the toy.
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Anthony jumps as Jessie touches his back… he looks around and he is sitting in the park. He is sweating bullets though it is very cold. He looks at Jessie and then jumps and runs to the bench. Jessie isn't sure what to say and she just slowly walks towards him.
Knucks: Mother… I failed yet again I couldn't save you… I stayed playing on the swing… I am so sorry mother. I am sorry I couldn’t save you.
Jessie: Anthony… it wasn't real… it 2019 and your mother has been dead for over 10 years… and it was not your fault… Anthony please… talk to me are you ok.
Knucks dropped down to his knees and picked up some dirt and he looked at it. He turned to Jessie…
Knucks: She was here… she was on this bench and when I touched her the dust blew away… It was real… I had a chance to save her… but the monster… fuck am I going crazy… what is wrong with me? Why is this happening… how did I get here?
Jessie: I am sorry you were watching some matches of Chaos something and you just got up and left. I thought you were going out to get a quick smoke break or something. But after a while, I searched for you on the find my iPhone app. Because you told me to do if I ever needed to find you. I followed it to this park… I was worried about you. Candy will be arriving at the airport soon we need to go get her.
It was cold and knucks was now freezing… these dreams were getting to him… first the press conference and now this shit. Maybe being with Salem the other day and seeing him while he was crazy had rubbed off on Knucks a little bit. Knucks lit up a smoke as they walked towards the Knucks logoed truck. He tossed down his smoke as they reached the truck. Anthony was still thinking of his mother but he had this network match coming up and he wanted to be fully ready for it.
Knucks pulled out his phone and looked at his opponents. He didn't know shit about the other companies that made up the XHF network. Wrestling wasn't his favorite thing to watch. Hell, he only joined a wrestling gym and fed because he needed money to buy a bag of grass.
Knucks: this guy is a foot taller than most wrestlers in his weight class. Dude really needs to eat a cheeseburger or something… I am like 15 inches shorter than him and only 85 lbs less than him? These guys think they are so big and bad… from what my boy Kevin told me they have had a lot to say… Look we booked the match and then went back to handling business… these kids think this is the first big fight we have had… shit, these boys need to come to RSW and see what the fuck we are doing around there. I guess these guys belong to some company called A something… apparently, they are the real deal… hahaha, these mother fuckers are bigger stars in their head then they are in the real world… but that's ok they are overlooking Filth Factory and that's nothing new… but don't worry boys we are coming to educate that ass.
Jessie: So do these guys realize that this isn't the AXW and that Filth Factory is going to send them back to AXW with their dicks tucked between their legs… and from the outfit, they wear that may be challenging because Duke may be tall but his little duke is exactly that… looks like a marble under his trunks…
Knucks: that cracks me up… so you did some research on these mother fuckers or are you a fan of AOL or AXE or whatever it is called.
Jessie: well you were gone and I was at the house and figured I might as well do some research. I love wrestling so I have seen some of AXW before. But it’s not my favorite… but then again I enjoy watching stars wrestle.
Knucks: Damn by any chance do you have any… you know smoke with you?
Jessie: Anthony… have you ever watched me take part in that? I don’t do that I am a good girl. With Candy coming over for the week should I maybe go grab an apartment.. I don't want the drama.
Knucks: Nah fuck that… you and her need to become friends… plus I ain't letting that crazy bitch drive me around in my nice truck.
An ambulance drove past them and the lights and sirens reminded him of his mother…again he couldn’t shake his mother's memories and his mood changed so quickly. He reached for his phone and he pulled up a picture of his mother on it. He looked down at her. Jessie had looked over and seen the picture. She recognized her from when she had the picture of Anthony and his mom touched up for Christmas. Her heart felt heavy and she was worried about Anthony… and she was more worried that Candy crazy ass wasn't going to help anything. Anthony slid his finger and a picture of Poison showed up. He smiled as he looked at the picture of her. Jessie saw the picture of the love of Knucks life... It bothered her but at least he was smiling for the moment and then he swiped again and found the picture of Candy from Snapchat.
Knucks Voice Over: You know when your feeling down and you look at the picture of the bitch you going to fuck how everything gets better. You see Duke Nukem is married now so he is only going to get that one pussy for the rest of his life… not your boy knucks… Tonight it's candy… tomorrow maybe Jessie… Poison… the truth was I am still not sure I did the right thing not fucking Poison when I had the chance. But hey tonight was going to be mad sex… and to be honest part of me thinks I can get Jessie and Candy drunk enough and we can have a knuckles sandwich.
Knucks continued to think with his lower head as they reach the airport in Chicago. They pulled up and Candy was waiting outside. Knucks slid out of the truck and grabbed Candy bag.
Candy: Why isn't the hired help getting the bag?
Knucks: She is my Assistant and driver, not a bag girl…
Candy: Well now that I am here she can take the week off and go home...I plan to do some major fucking this week.
Knucks: Please for the love of all things holy… please don’t be the crazy Bitc..
Candy: Oh the crazy Bitch… that's what you call me now… well, guess what mother fucker I just watched your Christmas promo and seen it… I seen you all pressed up against Poison and then the next morning you were looking at the hired help…
Knucks: Her name is Jessie...
Candy: I have seen the way you looked at her and you wanted to jump all in that nice round ass of hers. You need to stop trying to fuck these hoes and you need to focus on you and me and this network match you have. You realize after you defeat these two guys the network is going to want to book you for more matches? This is our big chance...
Knucks voice over: This is My chance… this is Salem chance… this is Mother Fucking FIlth Factory… I mean really I only agreed to fly Candy in because I need her underwear so I can sell these fucking things. We have so many orders… I had to place a huge Pantie and Thong order on the wish app… some Chinese kid is probably being forced to work 22 hours today instead of the 20 he normally gets. To be honest I feel good I am doing my part to help these starving little kids get that extra cup of rice. And that's not being racist its called being honest.
Knucks: candy just gets in the truck and please just be nice… I don’t need drama.
Candy steps up in the back seat and slides over for Knucks.. But he shuts the door and climbs in the front seat. Candy slides behind him and leans over and starts kissing knucks neck and she bites him really hard.
Knucks: What the fuck… why would you do that?
Candy: Sometimes a girl just needs to let the world know you're taken and to stay the fuck away from my man.
Jessie: How was your flight Candy?
Candy: Oh… it was ok…Knuck always knows how to make me feel good after a long flight. I can’t wait to soak the sheets… hey Jessie… is it your job to wash the sheets? If not tomorrow it will be a good day to start.
Jessie decided to not reply. She had a crush on Knucks… but she really hated Candy… hell, she would rather see Knucks and Poison get together than to see him with her. She was bad for him…but Knucks knows that… but the pussy and ass is just way to good for him to walk away from. But sometimes she sees it in knucks eyes that he is ready to walk away. But then candy comes back around and Knucks looks like a little kid in the candy store… and hell Candy was willing to do anything and I mean anything… so with unlimited flavors and a killer body she had knucks where she wanted him…
The rest of the ride in the truck to the apartment was quiet no one really talked. Jessie was sexually frustrated knowing she was going to hear Candy fucking Knucks all week. Knucks was stressing about his mother. Candy was thinking of different ways to fuck knucks this week. She was getting wet and was ready for a hard pounding when they got back.
Jessie pulled up and Knucks and Candy jumped out. Candy walked in and noticed that Knucks had not come in. a few minutes later he walked in the apartment with Jessie they was joking around.
Candy: Oh the bitch can't park the truck without help?
Knucks: I walked with her back from the parking garage its Chicago its dark and she is a female.
Candy: Oh she is a female… what was the first clue… her massive tits and her perfect round ass… you know what you had enough time to fuck her… let me smell you.
Knucks said fuck it and stepped towards her and leaned towards her. She stepped back and dropped to her knees.
Candy: Not you… your dick… I will smell your dick and see where it has been… and let me tell you what if it smells like pussy its on…
Knucks: Are you fucking Crazy… what the fuck is wrong with you… first, it's you screaming at the airport security checkpoint because the TSA decided it was time to probe me with their huge fist. Then it was the girls at the party… the old lady and the pool… you need to stop…
Knucks stormed off into his room the scene went black as Knucks voice was heard.
Knucks Voice Over: This woman is going to be the death of me… I don't understand it and I don't get why she is so jealous she is the one that is a stripper and me I don’t care. Maybe its because I know she isn’t my wife… she will never be my wife… but in the end, she makes my dick happy and a happy dick is a great thing to have. So unlike Duke Nukem with his itty bitty dicky, I choose to not get married… I don't need a crazy Bitch telling me what to do the rest of my life. So I am ready to hear how you don’t know who we are and how we are the networks red headed step children. But don't judge us on the others you have seen from RSW if you do you will be coming up short not only in the dick department but also in the ring… and to be honest I am not sure what one is worse. I had a small penis once as well but then I entered the second trimester in my mom's stomach.
Knucks Voice Over: I have been to hell and I have come back many times… its a nice vacation place but I just can't commit to the heat full time… see you soon boys… it's time to get my dick sucked and then off to bed.
The scene fades to black... To be Continued??? flickers accross the screen
