Post by Knucks on Jan 26, 2019 15:50:40 GMT -5
OOC: This contains words that could offend you... this roleplay was my second roleplay with RSW and was before Awoken and Filth Factory was formed.
The Chicago Skyline is in the background as the scene starts coming in you see the Chicago Cubs fans drinking in a parking garage. Fans are having a good time day drinking. Then Knucks walks in and he is smiling as he has a Chicago Cubs t-shirt cut and tied around his head. He walks over and slaps hands with a few of the guys. One of them hands him a beer.
((VOICE OVER)) “God damn it I hate Baseball but who the fuck is going to turn down free Beer… Day drinking on some stupid cubs fan? I started this scam a few months ago but on a good day I get trashed and I might even score some weed on a good game day.”
Knucks slams down the beer and screams out something with the word Cubs in it. The guy tosses him a miller lite, he looks at it disappointed but takes a drink. The guys are talking as they drink.
“So who is your favorite player?”
Knucks becomes a little nervous and starts fearing the loss of free beer. But he quickly sees a fan walk past with a jersey t-shirt.
“Oh, shit Bryant is my favorite a kick as pit…”
“He plays third base”
“No I know that I would love a picture with him is what I meant.”
Knucks walks off with hid beer and he goes and sits down in a chair. Some kid walking past looks at him and yells out its knuckles
“one match one win and a fucking fan. I didn't want a child fan I would rather have a hot bitch”
The kid's mom looks at him and shakes her head. She points to him and starts yelling.
“Look, bitch, I ain't no role model but I am a fucking winner”
**** the scene fades out and a video plays***
Previously recorded shows on the screen. You see Anthony Knucks sitting on the couch with the bong dressed like last week.
“So how confident am I that I will beat animal mother… well the match is a few days away still. But I am going to give my first victory speech.”
“To all my haters that said I would not win can eat a big bag of dicks. You see the things I will do to Animal Mother is nothing compared to what will happen to the next victim. I just pray to god I used the AKS on Animal. However, if the fucker lays down before I land it, just know its coming next time. All these mother fuckers here in the RSW is all on the target list. Shit if you set up the fucking ring or you run the soundboard you're not safe either.
**** The live feed ends and we return to Knucks day drinking scene***
“How can a day drinking bum like myself be any kind of role model. Fuck that, I didn't come to RSW to see little snot blowing fuckers wearing my shirt. I Don’t want kids being like when I grow up I want to be like Knucks. Being this awesome doesn't just happen. I mean you have to have a huge sword that stabs the vagina and tears them up to get pussy like I do.”
The angry mother is still bitching in the background that Anthony was rude to her. Knucks stands up and walks towards her she is still screaming when he grabs her. She screams as He puts his mouth on hers and kisses her. He stops and lets her go.
“Mom you just kissed my favorite wrestler… I can't wait to tell daddy!”
Those words are echoed over and over again. As Knucks walks away from the mom that is standing with a shocked look on her face. Anthony continues strolling and day drinking as the fans are heading into the game he is walking towards the bus stop.
“These mother fuckers spend a lot of money going to watch a bunch of overpaid players, play a fucking game. I love it though I drink free before baseball games, Football, Basketball and hockey games.”
Anthony Looks right into the camera.
“ I mean who the fuck spends money to watch sporting events?”
Anthony continues to walk towards the bus stop and he removes the Chicago headband he made from a t-shirt and lets his dreads fall. He sits on the back of the bench back and puts his feet on the bench part. He bends down and pulls out a half-smoked cigarette and lights it up. The bus pulls up and Anthony jumps up and rearranges his junk as he walks on the bus.
The scene jumps and we see Anthony step off of the bus and he walks towards the Master Wrestling School building and he sees Poison Rain and he walks towards her. She doesn't even see him but she can smell him.
“Stale cigarette and cheap beer. Anthony dude my dad is going to snap on you… he won't be happy you drinking before your training session.”
“You can't drink all day if you don’t start in the AM.”
“Funny and you can’t be a great wrestler and get yourself out of the dump you live in if you don’t get trained and…”
“But, you never saw my crib… oh shit, you watched RSW last week didn't you… I knew you had the hots for me.”
“Damn it, Anthony, I don't have the hots for you I am one of your trainers it is my job to help you and that means I have to watch you. Now follow me we have to clean you up.”
Poison Rain heads towards the locker rooms and Anthony follows her into the women's locker room. Anthony has a smile on his face and Poison Rain quickly notices it.
“This is not sex this is me saving your ass.”
She turns on the shower and walks out of the locker room. She grabs a pair of Masters School shorts and a t-shirt that has the words… I Fight For A Living… she then grabs a pair of Poison Rain booty shorts and she heads to the locker room.
“So Anthony I scored some…”
She stops when she sees him standing naked in the shower with his large cock just hanging between his legs. She clears her throat and he just smiles and waves at her.
“When you're done I scored you some clean clothes… look we don't have boxers but I grabbed a pair of Booty Shorts. I figured you would want something under your shorts”
Poison Rain walks out of the locker room and Anthony reaches for a towel and dries himself off. He gets dressed and Poison Rain walks back in with a coffee. She hands him it.
“I don't drink that shit!”
“Well, today you start it because they won't train you if they smell the beer… look I put my self on the line when I talked them into taking on a project like you.”
“Well Damn girl if that is your way of making me feel special... “
“Dude I want my dad to trust me and someday allow me to run this business when he is ready to retire… he looks young but he isn't young.”
Anthony drinks the coffee and he ties up his shoes and walks out of the locker room and makes it into the training area. He decided to do some bench pressing and Poison Rain walks over and Anthony smiles as she stands over his head However Keven Masters sees it and walks over and takes over spotting.
“Damn”
Anthony lifts the bar and starts doing reps with the bar. He finishes this set and Kevin looks down at him.
“So you got your first victory in RSW and now what? Where do we go from here?”
Anthony lifts the bar up and starts another rep. Not that he wanted to work hard but Damn it he had a goal now… he wanted to prove to Poison Rain that he is a real man. He knows he has to get stronger and he has to learn more moves. But fuck would he be willing to give up day Drinking on training days… well, let's not get crazy. He places the bar back on the rest and he sits up.
“Look I know I am cocky but I am here and I am ready to be trained and I am serious about making it in this business.”
Anthony walks over to the ring and slides under the ropes and Garbage Man aka Greg steps in and the two lock up. Greg throws him against the ropes and goes for a clothesline but knucks ducks it and hits the rope and comes back and delivers a dropkick and Garbageman stumbles back and Anthony Runs at him and acts like he is going to punch Greg but stops. Greg responds with a hard right hand.
“What the fuck!”
“Dude you can't stop in the ring ever; never pull a punch training or not training every time you get a chance to deliver it fucking do it.”
The two continue to work out as Kevin and Poison are watching on.
“Dad this guy might actually make it in this business... “
“Hunny he is truly white trash but he may be a mid-card wrestler at best. He doesn't want to wrestle he wants to fight… he wants to drink, smoke and get high he doesn't put wrestling first and he is so hung up on his own dick he claims it is huge and no one cares.
Poison does not comment as Anthony and Greg continue to train.
The scene fades out and we see Anthony walking on some railroad tracks and he has a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He has on a white t-shirt and black baggy shorts. He has a beer in his left hand. He has on a black bandana with red skulls on it. He is trying to walk on the left track he stumbles a litle and keeps on tracking down. He has a black eye from training and he smiles as his right-hand touches it.
“What a fucking week it has been first I beat the shit out of Animal Mother and now I have my second match...a chance to be 2 and 0 in the RSW ring. So I figured I would hang out at Ping Tom Park today and meet up with this babe I found on Craiglist.”
Anthony continues smoking and drinking as he walks down the track. He stops and ashes as he makes his way towards the Asian inspired pavilion at the park. He sits down on a bench and he plays with his dreads.
“Damn I really need my own cell phone using the library computers and wifi on an old iPhone that is locked out. I could be scoring another hookup for tonight but damn where is pink and wet at.”
Anthony watches as an older women walk over and sit down next to him. She looks at him and clears her throat.
“Are you Footlong ant?”
“Are you trying to be Pink and Wet? I am guessing its more of a bearded clam.”
“Nah its clean shaven and trust me its nice and wet right now.”
Anthony says fuck it and takes the older lady into the commercial loft building the scene skips ahead to them walking out. The older lady walks away and anthony walks towards the camera crew and he has a fucked up look on his face.
“That shit wasn't Pink and it smelt like piss so that's probably why she was so wet but I hit that shit anyways.”
He walks over to his bench and pics up his warm beer and starts walking back down the track. He seems to be in an ok mood but he doesnt seem to care that he just fucked some chick that is more than twice his age.
“What the fuck?”
Anthony pulls out a long pubic hair out of his mouth and tosses it on the ground. He takes a swig of his warm beer and he stands up and starts walking down the track.
“That bitches had the thickest pubes I ever had brush the back of my throat. God damn I have so much hair.”
Anthony hacks up another hair and spits it out. He takes another sip of warm beer as he continues to walk down the tracks.
“So I got this match against this mother fucker named joe Beb or some stupid shit like that… god damn i can still taste that sloppy pussy. My mouth taste like I am making bread with all that yeast. I all but choked when she ground down and my mouth filled with cottage cheese… well the texture was cottage cheese the taste not so much…. It was more of sun rotten old tuna with a side of cream cheese mixed with earwax.”
“Why does earwax taste so damn bad… like you forgot what finger you picked your ear with and the second it touches your tongue you know it. Ok back to the match, so I am facing this dumb fucker who likes to make dick jokes…. Who does that shit?”
Anthony continues walking the track as he scratches his dick and then he stops and reaches in his pants. His hand comes out with a used condom that is stretched way out and full of a load. He holds it up and smells it.
“Fuck that thing stinks so bad but I never leave behind baby making juice. I don’t need no bitch taking the condom out and using a one of those turkey eye dropper looking things.”
Anthony drains the condom into the dirt and lays the condom on the ground and covers it up. He continues walking as he smells his finger and gags again.
“You see normally I use the pull and pray method that way I can rub that shit in her skin and she can’t get me for child support and take all my weed money. But this bitch would not fuck without a condom and damn I needed to bust my nut. Ok back to Joe Beb the legend of the job…. Fuck what was that term Poison uses for the shit wrestlers that lose all the time.”
Anthony Reaches the bus stop and he gets on the bus. He uses his pass and gets on for free. He sits down in a seat and watches out the window. The bus drives down the road as he snaps back to focus.
“Joe I can’t really say I know much about you. Fuck I only know your name because I have it written on my hand in marker… right next to old skank pussy phone number. But you see my name is knucks and its cause of the damage I have caused with these hands…. Look at animal Mother he felt it… the dude in closet…. You know the mother fucker whos face I tucked in like bruce jenner dick. Come out the closet like some creepy fuck and you get beat down.”
“You see Joe I am not the family friendly guy and from what I heard about you was dick jokes and that your not a good fighter. But I have another meeting with Poison and Kevin to go over this match… but I am guessing they will say stay focus like last week and do what you do best. See I won’t overlok you because I look forward to bashing your face in.”
Anthony punches the bus seat in front of him. A large thud is heard as people on the bus react to the crazy man on the bus punching seats. Anthony notices them looking and yells at them.
“What the fuck you looking at?”
The bus stops at the next step an anthony Gets off of the bus and he walks out as the scene fades to black.
The next scene starts after a moment of darkness and we see Knucks sitting in an office. Pictures on the wall let us know its Kevin Masters office. Pictures of him in the ring as Skull Master wrestling in the ring and pictures of him as a manager. In walks Kevin and Poison and neither of them seem happy. Kevin looks the most angry of them all.
“Are you fucking kidding me…what part of keep your nose clean and stay focused on wrestling. But no you run around fucking gutter skanks. Fighting outside of the ring and now my new wrestler under my branded name has horrible reviews.”
Knucks puts his head down and shakes it for a minute…
“I told you I am not a role model for kids to look upto…. I am the bad guy…. But in my horror movies the bad guy wins.”
Kevin slams his fist on his desk.
“Bad guy is one thing I can handle that its that the wrestling world and sponsors hate your fucking guts and you had one match and one promo you aired. The things you did and say have a lot of people talking and its not positive at all. I knew this was a bad idea.”
Poison sits down and looks at Anthony and then she looks at the paper.
“Look I seen clips or pictures from last week that i thought was bad showing your shit apartment but then I read the reviews…. Like this one, “”Anthony is so homophobic it makes me sick to my stomach” what do you say to that?”
Anthony sits for a second and he shakes his head.
“So because I once was homeless and now have a shit apartment people think I am scare of homes?”
“What?”
Poison is quick to respond with the what. Then Kevin follows it up.
“What the fuck?”
Anthony looks at them both and his face has a very confused look.
“Who the fuck said I am scared of homes… you said they said i was Home-a-phobic. That shit is Crazy once the RSW sends me a few more checks I am totally buying a house. So that person is a fucking moron and they should go fuck themselves.”
Kevin just covers his face as Poison tries to speak but keeps stopping herself. She looks to see if her dad is going to explain it. She takes a deep breath before speaking.
“Anthony…its homophobic and it means you don’t like Gay people.”
Anthony starts shaking his head like he is following it along.
“That stupid as fuck…. But whatever they want to call it. I don’t hate gay people I just didn’t want that dude sucking my dick i am not gay…. But whatever i did a search at the library the other day and they dude was being cuckold…. And I was the bull fucking his wife. But he came out of the closet I seen red and that dude got beat the fuck down. But I didn’t say anything bad…”
Poison then pulls out a paper and reads it to herself. She shakes her head.
“So yesterday when you was at the park did you say, “”You know the mother fucker whos face I tucked in like bruce jenner dick. Come out the closet like some creepy fuck and you get beat down?””
Anthony laughs and slaps his knee. He then looks over and sees that no one else is laughing.
“Come on that shit was funny as fuck…. But look that the worst thing I said all week then I would say I did really good. But look at you in the ring with that face paint on did you ever call anyone gay or say something the gays didn’t like?”
Kevin sits back and looks around before speaking.
“Look when I wrestled it was different time and different rules. No one was wanting to pay me to wear a shirt with a company logo in an instagram picture. You need to make people like you so I can get paid for training you and I can get this school to the next level.”
Anthony looks around and then gets very serious for a moment.
“Dude I am not your slave I am not going to kiss peoples ass so the master can get paid.”
Kevin just shakes his head and reaches for a folder.
“I am not even going to comment on that shit… Look this match this week is your chance to show the RSW and the Fans you belong. This week you should stay focused and fight this match your style. You see this guy likes to keep it close and lock up alot he is a technical wrestler but he isnt going to be able to stand in the ring and go blow after blow with you. You keep the match moving full speed and keep striking this guy will fall.”
Poison steps out of the office and she comes back in with a black dress shirt and a white tie and I white vest. She hangs it on the door and Anthony looks at it and then looks at Kevin.
“Look Anthony I know this isn’t your look but do you want to be the homeless wrestler forever or do you want to look like a champion?”
Anthony stands up and looks at it. He shakes his head and turns back.
“Look I am not wearing that shit… look I am only doing this press conference thing tomorrow because Poison looked so cute asking me to do it.”
Kevin doesnt like the sound of this and Poison chips in quick to try and stop a war from starting.
“Dad he is just joking, he knows I am his trainer and that I have a boyfriend…”
Knucks look drops when he hears her say she has a boyfriend. How could this be he was so going to win her and make her his wife.
“Anthony I told you I had a boyfriend right?”
Knucks looks up and he has a smile on his face.
“Yeah totally I knew that plus I am not looking for a relationship right now.
Anthony steps out and walks towards the locker room with his dress shirt and tie and vest. He reaches the area of the building where you see a backdrop and podium set up. The logo on the backdrop is the Masters logo and RSW Logo. he sits down in a chair looking at it all he tosses the shirt, tie and vest into the chair.
“God damn why am i doing any of this shit. A few weeks ago I was just smoking weed and day drinking and not getting bitched for it. Now I have some girl playing with my mind.is I am ready to beat the shit out of this fucktard but I am never going to be a suit wearing rule following kiss ass. But I will show up tomorrow and I will do this conference thing and show the world what Anthony Fucking Knucks is all about.”
Anthony sits there as the scene fades out. The scene comes back in and some press people and other wrestling fans are sitting in the room. Kevin and Greg are sitting at the podium and and Knucks is in the back finishing getting ready. Poison walks out and stands at the podium.
“Ladies and Gentleman today we the honor to talk about Riot Star Wrestlings and Master School of Wrestling newest and hottest talent. This 18 year old man is going to deliver his AKS on every wrestlers in the RSW…. Ladies and Gentlemen we will give everyone a chance to ask questions today but we ask that the question be about wrestling.”
Dead Wrong starts playing and the lights are lowered as the spot light comes on and Anthony Knucks walks out wearing the Shirt Tie is on his head holding his dreads back and his white vest has the words Knucks Bitch written on it. And then we see he has no pants on. He has on a black elephant thong with a long hanging black trunk. The press people are snapping pictures and he walks over to the podium and Greg, Kevin and Poison all have a very pissed off face.
“Greetings everyone I have a prepared statement that was written by one of these people so let’s see what they wanted me to say. For those of you that dont know me my name is Anthony Stevenson but my ring name is Knucks… dah fuck… no my street name is Knucks and if you fucking have an issue with that; you can suck my elephant trunk or get blasted with my Knucks”
“Ok enough of that shit, Look I am bastard white boy from Chicago, my mom died when I was young and I grew up in Foster homes, Group homes, juvenile detention centers and the fucking streets. So now i am being trained by a man who painted his face like a skull and had a wrestling group that took place in a graveyard. Then we have Garbage man that fucking spent time in a tag team called Garbage boys. They were dirty fuckers who cheated to win. Then we have Poison Rain…. The name alone tells you she is not good for you…. Well hold on.”
Anthony reaches under the podium and pulls out a cooler and takes out a bud Light and he opens it up. He takes a drink of it and sits it down.
“So now… What Poison you said no day drinking its fucking noon so its not day drinking anymore its afternoon. You all want me to be this little kiss ass but i am not changing for no one. So let’s talk about this Douchebag I am facing. Mr. Beb, the dick joking mother fucker who is old as fuck and is going to get his fake teeth knocked out. Look I am not saying I deserve a championship shot yet but fuck first its Animal mother and now its someones grandfather. Maybe I heard wrong and RSW stands for Really Shity Wrestling…. But fuck I am going to murder this ass hole.”
Anthony takes another drink and smiles at Kevin.
“Look these guys and gal are trying to help me, I am glad they want me to be a better wrestler but I am not trying to be a better person. Look I fuck around I fuck one bitch and use her drapes to clean my cock before I fucker her neighbor. I tell kids to fuck off and die when they piss me off. But i will be damned if I am going to change the way I talk. So who has a question for Knucks.”
A reporter stands up quick.
“Yes um last week you assaulted a gentleman because he was gay, so have you always been homophobic?”
Knucks finish his beer. He looks at the reporter and smiles.
“I am not homophobic i just hate faggots”
Kevin has a look on his face like he is going to have a stroke. The reporter responds.
“In 2018 you think its ok to say {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off}?”
Anthony opens another beer and drinks it in one gulp.
“And you think its ok to wear skin tight jeans and your mother’s blouse. Get the fuck out of here you stupid fuck. Anyone have a real question?”
A female stands up and she is a very attractive lady. She smiles and waves to anthony before giving Poison Rain a dirty look.
“So Anthony you are single correct?”
“That is correct!”
“Well I was wondering if you would like to go out tonight I would love to see that elephant.”
Poison stands up and yells out.
“That not what we are here for and you look like a hooker”
Anthony drinks another beer as the scene stops for a minute as a technical difficulty logo shows on the screen the scene comes back in but Anthony is sitting outside on the bus bench again. He looks extremely angry.
“Son of a bitch it happened again… Kevin wants to kick me out of his wrestling school why because i didn't kiss his sponsors ass… news flash a dude named knucks is mosy likely not going to sell a lot of sponsorships… fuck maybe when Nike is done with the Kap they will hire me. Look I know my shot with Poison Rain is very small but I was willing to put in the work. You See Joe Deb I am not afraid to go 100% in the ring and beat the shit out of you. You see that door just closed for me but one thing I love to do is to prove people wrong. Kevin says I am a lost cause and that i wont amount to shit… but guess how many case works, cops, teachers, judges, and so many ex girlfriends… oh and all of their dads”
“Joe look man I am sure back you day when you was chasing dinosaurs or being chased by them. You seen a women you want to bang you bang her with you club and then drag her to the rock bed and rock her world… sounds crazy unless you Talking NFL or Ohio State Sex. but you see these days women want men that can protect them. Poison was injured and lost her wrestling contract and has this school that needs to do well so she can live off of it. But what if I knock you the fuck out with the AKS and take one step closer to earning a fucking title shot. That right I said earn it. I am not trying to get something I did not earn.”
“I don't have a food card you know why because I don't want free food. Now free beer, free weed, free pussy I am all about. But you see My mom worked hard I remember her working at the restaurant long hours and working her ass off. I didn't understand it then but I do understand it now. You can say but Anthony you didn’t have a job when RSW hired you… and yes your right I did not. But I still hustled every day to get the things I needed… but I never had a prize or a goal because fuck it nothing good ever happened for me.”
“However after just one match people are starting to recognize me. Granted its just snot nosed kids anyways but fuck it. Its a start that is one thing I know. No one is out on the streets saying look at the old sack of shit over their thats Joe Deb. But at the end of the day I still dont need them but i want to prove those that doubt me wrong. I am not going to just roll over and say fuck it another person doubts me.”
Anthony lights up a smoke and looks back at the gym that is just down the street. Anthony shakes his head as he takes another hit off of the smoke. He stands up and starts to walk towards the gym as he talks but stops and goes back to the bench.
“No matter how hard I want to run up to Poison and tell her I want a chance I can’t. Well I could say it but I am the day drinking weed smoking pussy popping white trash. But once i am a champion I can be the day drinking weed smoking pussy popping white trash champion. And that will give me a chance, a chance that will allow me to prove I deserve a shot.”
Anthony walks towards the bus that is pulling up.
“Joe beb I am going to murder the fuck out you so be ready grandpa joe because I am going.
To add you to the list of people that have fallen to the AKS.”
Match 2
Knucks vs Joe Beb
Day Drinking with the Anti Role-Model
The Chicago Skyline is in the background as the scene starts coming in you see the Chicago Cubs fans drinking in a parking garage. Fans are having a good time day drinking. Then Knucks walks in and he is smiling as he has a Chicago Cubs t-shirt cut and tied around his head. He walks over and slaps hands with a few of the guys. One of them hands him a beer.
((VOICE OVER)) “God damn it I hate Baseball but who the fuck is going to turn down free Beer… Day drinking on some stupid cubs fan? I started this scam a few months ago but on a good day I get trashed and I might even score some weed on a good game day.”
Knucks slams down the beer and screams out something with the word Cubs in it. The guy tosses him a miller lite, he looks at it disappointed but takes a drink. The guys are talking as they drink.
“So who is your favorite player?”
Knucks becomes a little nervous and starts fearing the loss of free beer. But he quickly sees a fan walk past with a jersey t-shirt.
“Oh, shit Bryant is my favorite a kick as pit…”
“He plays third base”
“No I know that I would love a picture with him is what I meant.”
Knucks walks off with hid beer and he goes and sits down in a chair. Some kid walking past looks at him and yells out its knuckles
“one match one win and a fucking fan. I didn't want a child fan I would rather have a hot bitch”
The kid's mom looks at him and shakes her head. She points to him and starts yelling.
“Look, bitch, I ain't no role model but I am a fucking winner”
**** the scene fades out and a video plays***
Previously recorded shows on the screen. You see Anthony Knucks sitting on the couch with the bong dressed like last week.
“So how confident am I that I will beat animal mother… well the match is a few days away still. But I am going to give my first victory speech.”
“To all my haters that said I would not win can eat a big bag of dicks. You see the things I will do to Animal Mother is nothing compared to what will happen to the next victim. I just pray to god I used the AKS on Animal. However, if the fucker lays down before I land it, just know its coming next time. All these mother fuckers here in the RSW is all on the target list. Shit if you set up the fucking ring or you run the soundboard you're not safe either.
**** The live feed ends and we return to Knucks day drinking scene***
“How can a day drinking bum like myself be any kind of role model. Fuck that, I didn't come to RSW to see little snot blowing fuckers wearing my shirt. I Don’t want kids being like when I grow up I want to be like Knucks. Being this awesome doesn't just happen. I mean you have to have a huge sword that stabs the vagina and tears them up to get pussy like I do.”
The angry mother is still bitching in the background that Anthony was rude to her. Knucks stands up and walks towards her she is still screaming when he grabs her. She screams as He puts his mouth on hers and kisses her. He stops and lets her go.
“Mom you just kissed my favorite wrestler… I can't wait to tell daddy!”
Those words are echoed over and over again. As Knucks walks away from the mom that is standing with a shocked look on her face. Anthony continues strolling and day drinking as the fans are heading into the game he is walking towards the bus stop.
“These mother fuckers spend a lot of money going to watch a bunch of overpaid players, play a fucking game. I love it though I drink free before baseball games, Football, Basketball and hockey games.”
Anthony Looks right into the camera.
“ I mean who the fuck spends money to watch sporting events?”
Anthony continues to walk towards the bus stop and he removes the Chicago headband he made from a t-shirt and lets his dreads fall. He sits on the back of the bench back and puts his feet on the bench part. He bends down and pulls out a half-smoked cigarette and lights it up. The bus pulls up and Anthony jumps up and rearranges his junk as he walks on the bus.
The scene jumps and we see Anthony step off of the bus and he walks towards the Master Wrestling School building and he sees Poison Rain and he walks towards her. She doesn't even see him but she can smell him.
“Stale cigarette and cheap beer. Anthony dude my dad is going to snap on you… he won't be happy you drinking before your training session.”
“You can't drink all day if you don’t start in the AM.”
“Funny and you can’t be a great wrestler and get yourself out of the dump you live in if you don’t get trained and…”
“But, you never saw my crib… oh shit, you watched RSW last week didn't you… I knew you had the hots for me.”
“Damn it, Anthony, I don't have the hots for you I am one of your trainers it is my job to help you and that means I have to watch you. Now follow me we have to clean you up.”
Poison Rain heads towards the locker rooms and Anthony follows her into the women's locker room. Anthony has a smile on his face and Poison Rain quickly notices it.
“This is not sex this is me saving your ass.”
She turns on the shower and walks out of the locker room. She grabs a pair of Masters School shorts and a t-shirt that has the words… I Fight For A Living… she then grabs a pair of Poison Rain booty shorts and she heads to the locker room.
“So Anthony I scored some…”
She stops when she sees him standing naked in the shower with his large cock just hanging between his legs. She clears her throat and he just smiles and waves at her.
“When you're done I scored you some clean clothes… look we don't have boxers but I grabbed a pair of Booty Shorts. I figured you would want something under your shorts”
Poison Rain walks out of the locker room and Anthony reaches for a towel and dries himself off. He gets dressed and Poison Rain walks back in with a coffee. She hands him it.
“I don't drink that shit!”
“Well, today you start it because they won't train you if they smell the beer… look I put my self on the line when I talked them into taking on a project like you.”
“Well Damn girl if that is your way of making me feel special... “
“Dude I want my dad to trust me and someday allow me to run this business when he is ready to retire… he looks young but he isn't young.”
Anthony drinks the coffee and he ties up his shoes and walks out of the locker room and makes it into the training area. He decided to do some bench pressing and Poison Rain walks over and Anthony smiles as she stands over his head However Keven Masters sees it and walks over and takes over spotting.
“Damn”
Anthony lifts the bar and starts doing reps with the bar. He finishes this set and Kevin looks down at him.
“So you got your first victory in RSW and now what? Where do we go from here?”
Anthony lifts the bar up and starts another rep. Not that he wanted to work hard but Damn it he had a goal now… he wanted to prove to Poison Rain that he is a real man. He knows he has to get stronger and he has to learn more moves. But fuck would he be willing to give up day Drinking on training days… well, let's not get crazy. He places the bar back on the rest and he sits up.
“Look I know I am cocky but I am here and I am ready to be trained and I am serious about making it in this business.”
Anthony walks over to the ring and slides under the ropes and Garbage Man aka Greg steps in and the two lock up. Greg throws him against the ropes and goes for a clothesline but knucks ducks it and hits the rope and comes back and delivers a dropkick and Garbageman stumbles back and Anthony Runs at him and acts like he is going to punch Greg but stops. Greg responds with a hard right hand.
“What the fuck!”
“Dude you can't stop in the ring ever; never pull a punch training or not training every time you get a chance to deliver it fucking do it.”
The two continue to work out as Kevin and Poison are watching on.
“Dad this guy might actually make it in this business... “
“Hunny he is truly white trash but he may be a mid-card wrestler at best. He doesn't want to wrestle he wants to fight… he wants to drink, smoke and get high he doesn't put wrestling first and he is so hung up on his own dick he claims it is huge and no one cares.
Poison does not comment as Anthony and Greg continue to train.
The scene fades out and we see Anthony walking on some railroad tracks and he has a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He has on a white t-shirt and black baggy shorts. He has a beer in his left hand. He has on a black bandana with red skulls on it. He is trying to walk on the left track he stumbles a litle and keeps on tracking down. He has a black eye from training and he smiles as his right-hand touches it.
“What a fucking week it has been first I beat the shit out of Animal Mother and now I have my second match...a chance to be 2 and 0 in the RSW ring. So I figured I would hang out at Ping Tom Park today and meet up with this babe I found on Craiglist.”
Anthony continues smoking and drinking as he walks down the track. He stops and ashes as he makes his way towards the Asian inspired pavilion at the park. He sits down on a bench and he plays with his dreads.
“Damn I really need my own cell phone using the library computers and wifi on an old iPhone that is locked out. I could be scoring another hookup for tonight but damn where is pink and wet at.”
Anthony watches as an older women walk over and sit down next to him. She looks at him and clears her throat.
“Are you Footlong ant?”
“Are you trying to be Pink and Wet? I am guessing its more of a bearded clam.”
“Nah its clean shaven and trust me its nice and wet right now.”
Anthony says fuck it and takes the older lady into the commercial loft building the scene skips ahead to them walking out. The older lady walks away and anthony walks towards the camera crew and he has a fucked up look on his face.
“That shit wasn't Pink and it smelt like piss so that's probably why she was so wet but I hit that shit anyways.”
He walks over to his bench and pics up his warm beer and starts walking back down the track. He seems to be in an ok mood but he doesnt seem to care that he just fucked some chick that is more than twice his age.
“What the fuck?”
Anthony pulls out a long pubic hair out of his mouth and tosses it on the ground. He takes a swig of his warm beer and he stands up and starts walking down the track.
“That bitches had the thickest pubes I ever had brush the back of my throat. God damn I have so much hair.”
Anthony hacks up another hair and spits it out. He takes another sip of warm beer as he continues to walk down the tracks.
“So I got this match against this mother fucker named joe Beb or some stupid shit like that… god damn i can still taste that sloppy pussy. My mouth taste like I am making bread with all that yeast. I all but choked when she ground down and my mouth filled with cottage cheese… well the texture was cottage cheese the taste not so much…. It was more of sun rotten old tuna with a side of cream cheese mixed with earwax.”
“Why does earwax taste so damn bad… like you forgot what finger you picked your ear with and the second it touches your tongue you know it. Ok back to the match, so I am facing this dumb fucker who likes to make dick jokes…. Who does that shit?”
Anthony continues walking the track as he scratches his dick and then he stops and reaches in his pants. His hand comes out with a used condom that is stretched way out and full of a load. He holds it up and smells it.
“Fuck that thing stinks so bad but I never leave behind baby making juice. I don’t need no bitch taking the condom out and using a one of those turkey eye dropper looking things.”
Anthony drains the condom into the dirt and lays the condom on the ground and covers it up. He continues walking as he smells his finger and gags again.
“You see normally I use the pull and pray method that way I can rub that shit in her skin and she can’t get me for child support and take all my weed money. But this bitch would not fuck without a condom and damn I needed to bust my nut. Ok back to Joe Beb the legend of the job…. Fuck what was that term Poison uses for the shit wrestlers that lose all the time.”
Anthony Reaches the bus stop and he gets on the bus. He uses his pass and gets on for free. He sits down in a seat and watches out the window. The bus drives down the road as he snaps back to focus.
“Joe I can’t really say I know much about you. Fuck I only know your name because I have it written on my hand in marker… right next to old skank pussy phone number. But you see my name is knucks and its cause of the damage I have caused with these hands…. Look at animal Mother he felt it… the dude in closet…. You know the mother fucker whos face I tucked in like bruce jenner dick. Come out the closet like some creepy fuck and you get beat down.”
“You see Joe I am not the family friendly guy and from what I heard about you was dick jokes and that your not a good fighter. But I have another meeting with Poison and Kevin to go over this match… but I am guessing they will say stay focus like last week and do what you do best. See I won’t overlok you because I look forward to bashing your face in.”
Anthony punches the bus seat in front of him. A large thud is heard as people on the bus react to the crazy man on the bus punching seats. Anthony notices them looking and yells at them.
“What the fuck you looking at?”
The bus stops at the next step an anthony Gets off of the bus and he walks out as the scene fades to black.
The next scene starts after a moment of darkness and we see Knucks sitting in an office. Pictures on the wall let us know its Kevin Masters office. Pictures of him in the ring as Skull Master wrestling in the ring and pictures of him as a manager. In walks Kevin and Poison and neither of them seem happy. Kevin looks the most angry of them all.
“Are you fucking kidding me…what part of keep your nose clean and stay focused on wrestling. But no you run around fucking gutter skanks. Fighting outside of the ring and now my new wrestler under my branded name has horrible reviews.”
Knucks puts his head down and shakes it for a minute…
“I told you I am not a role model for kids to look upto…. I am the bad guy…. But in my horror movies the bad guy wins.”
Kevin slams his fist on his desk.
“Bad guy is one thing I can handle that its that the wrestling world and sponsors hate your fucking guts and you had one match and one promo you aired. The things you did and say have a lot of people talking and its not positive at all. I knew this was a bad idea.”
Poison sits down and looks at Anthony and then she looks at the paper.
“Look I seen clips or pictures from last week that i thought was bad showing your shit apartment but then I read the reviews…. Like this one, “”Anthony is so homophobic it makes me sick to my stomach” what do you say to that?”
Anthony sits for a second and he shakes his head.
“So because I once was homeless and now have a shit apartment people think I am scare of homes?”
“What?”
Poison is quick to respond with the what. Then Kevin follows it up.
“What the fuck?”
Anthony looks at them both and his face has a very confused look.
“Who the fuck said I am scared of homes… you said they said i was Home-a-phobic. That shit is Crazy once the RSW sends me a few more checks I am totally buying a house. So that person is a fucking moron and they should go fuck themselves.”
Kevin just covers his face as Poison tries to speak but keeps stopping herself. She looks to see if her dad is going to explain it. She takes a deep breath before speaking.
“Anthony…its homophobic and it means you don’t like Gay people.”
Anthony starts shaking his head like he is following it along.
“That stupid as fuck…. But whatever they want to call it. I don’t hate gay people I just didn’t want that dude sucking my dick i am not gay…. But whatever i did a search at the library the other day and they dude was being cuckold…. And I was the bull fucking his wife. But he came out of the closet I seen red and that dude got beat the fuck down. But I didn’t say anything bad…”
Poison then pulls out a paper and reads it to herself. She shakes her head.
“So yesterday when you was at the park did you say, “”You know the mother fucker whos face I tucked in like bruce jenner dick. Come out the closet like some creepy fuck and you get beat down?””
Anthony laughs and slaps his knee. He then looks over and sees that no one else is laughing.
“Come on that shit was funny as fuck…. But look that the worst thing I said all week then I would say I did really good. But look at you in the ring with that face paint on did you ever call anyone gay or say something the gays didn’t like?”
Kevin sits back and looks around before speaking.
“Look when I wrestled it was different time and different rules. No one was wanting to pay me to wear a shirt with a company logo in an instagram picture. You need to make people like you so I can get paid for training you and I can get this school to the next level.”
Anthony looks around and then gets very serious for a moment.
“Dude I am not your slave I am not going to kiss peoples ass so the master can get paid.”
Kevin just shakes his head and reaches for a folder.
“I am not even going to comment on that shit… Look this match this week is your chance to show the RSW and the Fans you belong. This week you should stay focused and fight this match your style. You see this guy likes to keep it close and lock up alot he is a technical wrestler but he isnt going to be able to stand in the ring and go blow after blow with you. You keep the match moving full speed and keep striking this guy will fall.”
Poison steps out of the office and she comes back in with a black dress shirt and a white tie and I white vest. She hangs it on the door and Anthony looks at it and then looks at Kevin.
“Look Anthony I know this isn’t your look but do you want to be the homeless wrestler forever or do you want to look like a champion?”
Anthony stands up and looks at it. He shakes his head and turns back.
“Look I am not wearing that shit… look I am only doing this press conference thing tomorrow because Poison looked so cute asking me to do it.”
Kevin doesnt like the sound of this and Poison chips in quick to try and stop a war from starting.
“Dad he is just joking, he knows I am his trainer and that I have a boyfriend…”
Knucks look drops when he hears her say she has a boyfriend. How could this be he was so going to win her and make her his wife.
“Anthony I told you I had a boyfriend right?”
Knucks looks up and he has a smile on his face.
“Yeah totally I knew that plus I am not looking for a relationship right now.
Anthony steps out and walks towards the locker room with his dress shirt and tie and vest. He reaches the area of the building where you see a backdrop and podium set up. The logo on the backdrop is the Masters logo and RSW Logo. he sits down in a chair looking at it all he tosses the shirt, tie and vest into the chair.
“God damn why am i doing any of this shit. A few weeks ago I was just smoking weed and day drinking and not getting bitched for it. Now I have some girl playing with my mind.is I am ready to beat the shit out of this fucktard but I am never going to be a suit wearing rule following kiss ass. But I will show up tomorrow and I will do this conference thing and show the world what Anthony Fucking Knucks is all about.”
Anthony sits there as the scene fades out. The scene comes back in and some press people and other wrestling fans are sitting in the room. Kevin and Greg are sitting at the podium and and Knucks is in the back finishing getting ready. Poison walks out and stands at the podium.
“Ladies and Gentleman today we the honor to talk about Riot Star Wrestlings and Master School of Wrestling newest and hottest talent. This 18 year old man is going to deliver his AKS on every wrestlers in the RSW…. Ladies and Gentlemen we will give everyone a chance to ask questions today but we ask that the question be about wrestling.”
Dead Wrong starts playing and the lights are lowered as the spot light comes on and Anthony Knucks walks out wearing the Shirt Tie is on his head holding his dreads back and his white vest has the words Knucks Bitch written on it. And then we see he has no pants on. He has on a black elephant thong with a long hanging black trunk. The press people are snapping pictures and he walks over to the podium and Greg, Kevin and Poison all have a very pissed off face.
“Greetings everyone I have a prepared statement that was written by one of these people so let’s see what they wanted me to say. For those of you that dont know me my name is Anthony Stevenson but my ring name is Knucks… dah fuck… no my street name is Knucks and if you fucking have an issue with that; you can suck my elephant trunk or get blasted with my Knucks”
“Ok enough of that shit, Look I am bastard white boy from Chicago, my mom died when I was young and I grew up in Foster homes, Group homes, juvenile detention centers and the fucking streets. So now i am being trained by a man who painted his face like a skull and had a wrestling group that took place in a graveyard. Then we have Garbage man that fucking spent time in a tag team called Garbage boys. They were dirty fuckers who cheated to win. Then we have Poison Rain…. The name alone tells you she is not good for you…. Well hold on.”
Anthony reaches under the podium and pulls out a cooler and takes out a bud Light and he opens it up. He takes a drink of it and sits it down.
“So now… What Poison you said no day drinking its fucking noon so its not day drinking anymore its afternoon. You all want me to be this little kiss ass but i am not changing for no one. So let’s talk about this Douchebag I am facing. Mr. Beb, the dick joking mother fucker who is old as fuck and is going to get his fake teeth knocked out. Look I am not saying I deserve a championship shot yet but fuck first its Animal mother and now its someones grandfather. Maybe I heard wrong and RSW stands for Really Shity Wrestling…. But fuck I am going to murder this ass hole.”
Anthony takes another drink and smiles at Kevin.
“Look these guys and gal are trying to help me, I am glad they want me to be a better wrestler but I am not trying to be a better person. Look I fuck around I fuck one bitch and use her drapes to clean my cock before I fucker her neighbor. I tell kids to fuck off and die when they piss me off. But i will be damned if I am going to change the way I talk. So who has a question for Knucks.”
A reporter stands up quick.
“Yes um last week you assaulted a gentleman because he was gay, so have you always been homophobic?”
Knucks finish his beer. He looks at the reporter and smiles.
“I am not homophobic i just hate faggots”
Kevin has a look on his face like he is going to have a stroke. The reporter responds.
“In 2018 you think its ok to say {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off}?”
Anthony opens another beer and drinks it in one gulp.
“And you think its ok to wear skin tight jeans and your mother’s blouse. Get the fuck out of here you stupid fuck. Anyone have a real question?”
A female stands up and she is a very attractive lady. She smiles and waves to anthony before giving Poison Rain a dirty look.
“So Anthony you are single correct?”
“That is correct!”
“Well I was wondering if you would like to go out tonight I would love to see that elephant.”
Poison stands up and yells out.
“That not what we are here for and you look like a hooker”
Anthony drinks another beer as the scene stops for a minute as a technical difficulty logo shows on the screen the scene comes back in but Anthony is sitting outside on the bus bench again. He looks extremely angry.
“Son of a bitch it happened again… Kevin wants to kick me out of his wrestling school why because i didn't kiss his sponsors ass… news flash a dude named knucks is mosy likely not going to sell a lot of sponsorships… fuck maybe when Nike is done with the Kap they will hire me. Look I know my shot with Poison Rain is very small but I was willing to put in the work. You See Joe Deb I am not afraid to go 100% in the ring and beat the shit out of you. You see that door just closed for me but one thing I love to do is to prove people wrong. Kevin says I am a lost cause and that i wont amount to shit… but guess how many case works, cops, teachers, judges, and so many ex girlfriends… oh and all of their dads”
“Joe look man I am sure back you day when you was chasing dinosaurs or being chased by them. You seen a women you want to bang you bang her with you club and then drag her to the rock bed and rock her world… sounds crazy unless you Talking NFL or Ohio State Sex. but you see these days women want men that can protect them. Poison was injured and lost her wrestling contract and has this school that needs to do well so she can live off of it. But what if I knock you the fuck out with the AKS and take one step closer to earning a fucking title shot. That right I said earn it. I am not trying to get something I did not earn.”
“I don't have a food card you know why because I don't want free food. Now free beer, free weed, free pussy I am all about. But you see My mom worked hard I remember her working at the restaurant long hours and working her ass off. I didn't understand it then but I do understand it now. You can say but Anthony you didn’t have a job when RSW hired you… and yes your right I did not. But I still hustled every day to get the things I needed… but I never had a prize or a goal because fuck it nothing good ever happened for me.”
“However after just one match people are starting to recognize me. Granted its just snot nosed kids anyways but fuck it. Its a start that is one thing I know. No one is out on the streets saying look at the old sack of shit over their thats Joe Deb. But at the end of the day I still dont need them but i want to prove those that doubt me wrong. I am not going to just roll over and say fuck it another person doubts me.”
Anthony lights up a smoke and looks back at the gym that is just down the street. Anthony shakes his head as he takes another hit off of the smoke. He stands up and starts to walk towards the gym as he talks but stops and goes back to the bench.
“No matter how hard I want to run up to Poison and tell her I want a chance I can’t. Well I could say it but I am the day drinking weed smoking pussy popping white trash. But once i am a champion I can be the day drinking weed smoking pussy popping white trash champion. And that will give me a chance, a chance that will allow me to prove I deserve a shot.”
Anthony walks towards the bus that is pulling up.
“Joe beb I am going to murder the fuck out you so be ready grandpa joe because I am going.
To add you to the list of people that have fallen to the AKS.”
