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Good guy turned bad... ..turned good again just for fun... A reenactment in the childhood of Alexander
James --==--==--==--==--==--==--==--==--==--==--==--== Orphanage-Bully-= Look who’s back everybody...Alexander the dork. Another family didn’t want to keep
a loser in the family? A.J.-= Shut up Josh, you’re so dumb. Keep making jokes. Maybe one day you’ll be a funny
guy while I’ll be a wrestler. Josh the bully bursts into tears of laughter at James’ expense.
Josh- You’re a punk Alex, you’ll never be a wrestler. I beat you up everyday and since you decided to
come back I need to make up for all those beat ups you missed...loser... A.J.-= Leave me alone Josh! Sally! Josh keeps making fun of me! Josh-= She’s not here...she’s outside with everyone else. A look of fear...of terror paints itself on the young Alexander
James. The pasty white walls of the foster home seemed to be closing in on him as Josh the bully calmly crushed his knuckles
together to intimate the younger kid. A.J.-= Stay away Josh...I’m warning you. Josh-= Shut up dork... As Josh approaches A.J. Sally the children’s care-taker who
is the actually mother of one of these child actors in this fake, made up scene makes the save. Sally-= What in the world is going on here!? A.J.-= Josh was about to beat me up again and he keeps calling me mean names! Sally-= What did I tell you about this behavior Josh? Josh-= But I didn’t I swear! He’s lying...I swear... Sally-= Go to your room Josh, I’ll be there soon to have a talk with you. Josh’s eyes tear up thanks to some eye drops used on him
while the camera voiced on Sally. Josh storms out from the door positioned in the middle to the cardboard scenery. Sally-= I heard you were coming back A.J., welcome back sweetie. What’s the matter hunny...why
do you look so sad? Sally puts her arm over fake A.J.’s real shoulder and kindly
walks him over to the love seat. Sally-= Now tell me what’s the matter... A.J.-= Nobody loves me...every family I live you, I never get love...I’m always treated like I
don’t belong there. It’s not fair. Sally-= Don’t talk like that A.J., none of that is true at all. We all love you here and I always
get sad whenever you leave. A.J.-= I’ll be here forever...maybe Josh is right, maybe I am just a loser and I’ll never
be a wrestler and I’ll never find a family. Sally-= You just have to give it some time A.J. A.J.-= But it’s been three years and no family wants to keep me. Small quirks of laughter can be heard from behind the scenes, more
then likely the laughing belongs to whoever is controlling the camera. Sally-= They just don’t realize how precious you are. A.J.-= I’ll still be here when I’m 18 you’ll see... Young A.J. comes out of camera view and a small sign reading eight
years later is put over the lens. When the sign is revealed an older A.J. is seen sitting on the love seat now with Sally,
only now A.J. is 18...well he’s supposed to be 18 in fact this guy is like twenty something but whatever it worked for
Saved by the Bell it’ll work here. A.J.-= Well Sally, I’m finally leaving. Finally moving out on my own into the real world, finally
going to be somebody. Isn’t it ironic though? Sally-= What is? A.J.-= The last time we both sat here together I was ranting and repeating about how big of a loser
I was and how I would be here until I’m 18 and here I am 18 and finally leaving this place, finally moving out on my
own into the real world, finally.. Sally-= I get it. A.J.-= I’m going to miss this place, but most of all I’ll miss you Sally...or should I say
mom... Sally-= No just call me Sally. The sound effect of a car horn goes off. Sally-= Your cab is here, I guess this is goodbye. A.J.-= It sure is. A.J. moves in to hug Sally but she quickly maneuvers her way out
of it just like any of A.J.’s wrestling moves, and pats him on the shoulder and walks off in the other direction. A.J.
takes a look around one last time before walking out of camera view. CUT! ??-= Good stuff everyone, that’ll be all...thank you for helping out. If you all will just give
me a moment I’ll meet you all downstairs with your checks. As the group leaves the studio Fiend aka Victor Danes aka ??? ???
aka whoever comes into the picture. Remind me again, the importance of this? My own entertainment, I got the week off. You already know you’re facing A.J. I’ve got the week off. Since my return I’ve actually had to some might break a sweat in
the ring but this week it’s different, it’s easy. For your information Steve Mathias has taken a liking to A.J. and Alexander is the only on to defeat
Darren Daniels cleanly. I smirked and shrugged my shoulders. Mathias is in a body bag and whoever said Darren was any good. A.J. is the guy that never made it when
it mattered. He has of list of championship regins that runs a mile long, but then he walks into my ring in the GWE and finds
himself in this forever slump. I’ll laugh when A.J. pulls a fast one over you this week. You’re starting to lose what you
had your mind set on. That is where you are wrong my friend. I know when I have to be prepared and I know when I can take
it easy. With me being in the same ring as A.J. I boost his confidence a 110% and I improve his in ring ability without lifting
a finger, but I’ll still win. It’s going to be your final chapter, thanks to the problem solver. Ha-Ha...lame joke Are you serious right now? Not at all. Good. When we face the facts I’ll always be the victor, I can out wrestle anyone any day and you
can never beat someone who doesn’t believe that the word defeat exists. A.J. is turning into one of the biggest names in the business, you’re looking at this all wrong. Alexander James is a selfish sack of shit. He’s just like the rest of them, only thinking of himself.
He ran into some problems in life so he drank it all away, boo-hoo...but now that he kicked the habit he wants to make a better
image for himself. What’s wrong with that? What’s wrong with that!? How about he tries to better the image of the corporation he works for...making
a better image for the performance he shows for the fans that pay his rent. All those bastards think about is themselves,
I want this, I’m the best, I’m a king, I should be world champion...blah..blah...give me a break already. Not everyone can give back to the community like you. It’s a damn shame I tell you...a damn shame... |
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