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| Kassie Khane | Oct 5 2006, 04:01 PM Post #1 |
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| Harley | Oct 6 2006, 08:39 PM Post #2 |
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The serene setting of the beachside paradise is more than beautiful. Seagulls are flying above, appearing only as speckles in the clouds, who are doing their best to hide the bright summer sun. The breeze coming in with the tides, cools the hot summer heat, just enough to make it bearable. In the distance a faint sound of music is heard. Not just any music, a but beautiful, heavenly orchestra playing sounds that would be fitting to be heard by the gods, and the spirits of the heavens. The camera follows the sounds to a small gathering of people. In the middle of the crowd, stands Mr. Waylon Davidson, or Harley as his friends call him. He isn’t in his usual attire of boots, jeans, and a comfortable shirt of sort. For some reason, Harley is wearing a tuxedo, all black, except for the berry colored bowtie around his neck. He is surrounded by his brothers: Vito, Marcus, William, and Darryl, and his father, Waylon, Sr. He stands there a smile on his face as wide as the Mississippi River, exuberance shining from his face like a man who has just won the lottery. Harley - I can’t believe it. Finally, after so long. I am about to become the happiest man alive. Vito - Congrats on Dat Bro. Ya know, we told ya tings was gunna be ok, didn’t we? Harley - You sure did man. Marcus - And now, after all the trials and tribulations, you two are finally going to make things right. Waylon, Sr. - Son, I only have one thing to say to you. I probably never told you this enough, but I am proud of you. I am proud to have you for a son. The scene is so joyous, its as if Harley has just been made Prime Minister or something. But that is not case. The camera moves to another area. Skylar Desoubrais is standing in front of a mirror, in an elegant white gown. Obviously, the best money could buy. Beside her, Kassie Khane looking as vibrant as ever, her father, the Canadian Heartbreak Kid, and her brother Alex Desoubrais, Jr.. CHBK - Darling, you look amazing. I’ve never seen you look so beautiful in my life. Alex Jr. - Yeah, Dad’s Right. You have that gleam in your eyes. Kassie - Much like I have every time I think about my Adam. Skylar - Thank You. I am glad you all think so. This is the happiest day of my life. I’ve been dreaming of this moment since I was a little girl. The scene shifts to yet another location. The decorations are impeccable, the finest money could buy. The room is covered in light blue roses, as they are Skylar’s favorite. Candles are lit along a long red carpet leading to an altar, where a preacher awaits. Amongst the crowd are various family members from the Davidson and Desoubrais families, along with most of the Supreme Championship Wrestling Roster. The doors open and Harley walks through the door along with his brothers and they make their way to their positions by the preacher. To the left, an organist awaits her cue. The Bridesmaids and Maid of Honor, Kassie Khane make their ways up the long past to the rest of the concession. The preacher nods, and the organist begins to play “Here Comes the Bride”, as Skylar appears in the doorway. Everyone rises to their feet to watch as she seemingly floats, like the godsend she is, down the aisle, holding tight to her father’s arm. Skylar and CHBK stop just a dew feet away from the step up to the altar, as Harley steps down to great them. He shakes CHBK’s hand as a small tear appears and runs down his cheek. Skylar, a bit out of form for the wedding reaches over and wipes it away with a gentle caress. He smiles at her in awe. CHBK places Skylar’s arm around Harley’s and the two of them make their way in front of the preacher. Preacher - We gather here to unite these two people in marriage. Their decision to marry has not been entered into lightly and today they publicly declare their private devotion to each other. The essence of this commitment is the acceptance of each other in entirety, as lover, companion, and friend. A good and balanced relationship is one in which neither person is overpowered nor absorbed by the other, one in which neither person is possessive of the other, one in which both give their love freely and without jealousy. Marriage, ideally, is a sharing of responsibilities, hopes, and dreams. It takes a special effort to grow together, survive hard times, and be loving and unselfish. Do you both pledge to share your lives openly with one another, and to speak the truth in love? Do you promise to honor and tenderly care for one another, cherish and encourage each other, stand together, through sorrows and joys, hardships and triumphs for all the days of your lives? Skylar and Harley - We do. Preacher - Do you pledge to share your love and the joys of your marriage with all those around you, so that they may learn from your love and be encouraged to grow in their own lives? Skylar and Harley - We do. Preacher - May these rings be blessed as a symbol of your union. As often as either of you look upon these rings, may you not only be reminded of this moment, but also of the vows you have made and the strength of your commitment to each other. Waylon, please repeat after me ... I Waylon, promise to love and support you Rachel and live each day with kindness, understanding, truth, humor, and passion. With this ring I thee wed. Harley takes Skylar's hand, repeats his vow, and places the ring on Skylar's finger. Preacher - Skylar, please repeat after me ... I Skylar, promise to love and support you Waylon and live each day with kindness, understanding, truth, humor, and passion. With this ring I thee wed. Skylar takes Harley’s hand, repeats her vow, and places the ring on Harley’s finger. Preacher - It is an old European tradition to release white doves as a symbol of unity and love... Now you will feel no rain, for each of you will be shelter to the other. Now you will feel no cold, for each of you will be warmth to the other. Now you will feel no loneliness, for each of you will be companion to the other. Now you are two persons, but there is only one life before you. Go now in peace and live in love, sharing the most precious gifts you have-- the gifts of your lives. And may your days be long on this earth. I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss. Harley and Skylar gaze into each other’s eyes, as the move closer to one another. The slowly kiss each other, passionately, romantically. Suddenly someone comes screaming down the aisle! Person - Harley! Harley! Harley’s eyes open to reveal him in a hospital room, monitors of all sorts beeping and buzzing. An entire crew of doctors, and nurses, and interns surrounding him. Next to him, at his bedside, the lovely Clarissa St. Cloude. Harley - What the hell? Where am I? Clarissa - You’re in a private hospital room in Columbus. You lost a lot of blood last night. A lot. Harley - Well that explains why I feel like I have been hit with a Mac Truck! What the hell happened? Last thing I remember, Alex, Jr. Was coming to the ring with a steel pipe. He hit me in the head, and the rest is all darkness to me. Did I win? Clarissa - Yes, you did, although you look like you were on the losing end of the deal. Harley - So what all happened? Clarissa - Well Security came down to the ring and escorted Alex from the ring, and you were hauled off on a stretcher. Then he attacked you again. I have some footage from one of the security cameras if you would like to see it. it’s a bit graphic. Harley - Sure. Clarissa pulls a portable DVD player from her briefcase and slips the DVD in the player. The video starts as Harley is being wheeled to an ambulance somewhere deep in the arena. The crew are rushing to get him in for hospitalization as he is losing a lot of blood. As the crew passes a hallway, Alex Jr. appears again and knocks Harley off his stretcher. Harley falls to the floor. The medical team back away as Alex is still holding the bloody steel pipe. Alex lifts Harley by the throat against the wall. Harley can barely hold his head up. Alex - Tell me where she is you asshole. Tell me now. Harley tries to speak, but only spits out a bit of blood. Alex - I’m not buying this whole innocent routine. We all saw YOU buy the gun, she was taken in YOUR truck. We all know YOU planned it. Now YOU will tell me where she is or YOU will suffer the consequences. Harley’s eyes roll back in his head as another trail of blood is leaks out from his mouth. Alex keeps his eyes focused on Harley as Phelps appears from behind. Phelps grabs Alex by the throat and quickly takes the pipe from his hand. Phelps - You guys get him to the hospital. I’ll handle this. Alex struggles to get away but Phelps has the pipe against his throat. Phelps - Now you listen to me and you listen good. Harley has no idea where Skylar is. That poor sap didn’t have the balls to go through with this. Most of the time he is all talk and no action. But I do know a few things, and I MIGHT know where to find her. So, if you ever want to see your precious little spoiled brat whore of a sister again, you’ll keep your hands off Harley, and just wait patiently. If you so much as touch that kid again, your sister wont ever see the light of day again. Alex continues to struggle as Phelps tightens his grip on Alex’s throat with the pipe. Phelps - Now, I have bigger fish to fry than dealing with the son of a has been wrestler who isn’t in my league. So goodnight Junior. Phelps takes the pipe and smashes Alex across the head with it. Alex falls to the floor. Clarissa closes the lid on the player as Phelps walks away. Harley - Wow, he got me good, eh? Clarissa - Yup. He did. And in some lapse of sanity, Oleksa has booked you in a match against another member of the Desoubrais clan, Riley Addison, Harley - What? They booked me in a match, and I am still here in the hospital, slipping in and out of reality? Clarissa - Yup. I guess that attack on him made him a tad bit bitter, so he is making everyone pay for Dillusion’s acts. So I guess you better heal up quick. Harley - That’s ridiculous! I wont be cleared to wrestle by Wednesday night. Clarissa - Well, regardless, you are scheduled to appear next week. Harley - That’s bogus as hell. I guess Junior didn’t do a good enough job, so daddy had to send another one of his lackey’s after me. Well that’s just fucking great. Beat me down even more. You know what I don’t give a damn. They can come kick my ass here for all I care. Hell, I aint even sure I want to go on living anymore, death would be so much easier to deal with. I’m in agonizing pain, the woman I love is lord knows where, with lord knows who, and I am being blamed for everything. How could she ever love me after all of this? My life as I know it is over. Riley Addison should just come pin me right here and get this the hell over with. My doctors say I lost enough blood last night that I should be comatose, in a catatonic state. The simple fact that I am alert, and talking is nothing short of a miracle. But, I know I wont be able to over come all this in merely a week. I will be easy pickings for anyone for a couple weeks. Clarissa - Maybe the doctors simply misdiagnosed you, maybe their wrong. Harley - That, probably not likely. Besides, I couldn’t get that lucky. Here lately, it seems as if it wasn’t for bad luck, I wouldn’t have any luck at all. Clarissa - Well, its got to get worse before it gets better. This will look up when you least expect them to. Harley - Are you trying to motivate me? If so, then don’t bother. Clarissa - Just trying to help. Harley - So how is the investigation going? Have you come across any clues as to where Skylar is located? Clarissa - Well, we think we might have found a clue. We found the ski mask in your truck, which we located in Toronto, near the Air Canada Centre. Harley - What the hell? The Maple Leafs Suck! Who in the blue hell would want to go Toronto in the first place, let alone the Air Canada Centre. Clarissa - I’d have to agree with you on that. But what’s important is that inside the ski mask, we found long red hair Harley - Red Hair? What the hell? That rules out Phelps as the kidnapper, then. So, that leaves up back at square one. Clarissa - Not necessarily. You’re sister has red hair? Harley - Gina does not. Clarissa - No, but Caprice does. Harley stares at Clarissa in amazement. Harley - How did you know that? No one knew that she was my sister. I hadn’t told a soul. Not even Phelps. Hell Caprice don’t even know. I went on a search for her many years ago, after I overheard my mother talking about a daughter she gave up for adoption. Clarissa - Well this isn’t the first biological mystery I have solved recently. Phelps probably never mentioned all that to you. Harley - Nope. But lets not talk about him. Its his fault this all happened, and I really don’t want to mention his name. It makes me so angry, I just cant take it. Clarissa - Well, we have teams watching Phelps, and the entire Desoubrais Family, and Adam Riddick, Christian and Rose Savior, and Kassie Khane. Any and all of those people are considered suspects. Harley - What about Caprice? Clarissa - We haven’t been able to locate her. But once we do, she will be watched as well. Harley - That bitch had something to do with it. I know it. She was just arguing with me a couple nights before Breakdown. She was telling me how Skylar wasn’t worth all the trouble and how I should just move on. Clarissa - Well that’s intriguing news. We’ll double our efforts to find her. I think if we can locate her, she might just lead us to the brains behind this elaborate plan. Clarissa is interrupted as Dr. Higgins, the intern from the E.R. who first saw Harley comes into the room. Dr. Higgins - Good evening, good to see you finally came back to us. We were worried. Harley - Well, my momma always said I had the constitution of a mountain lion. Dr. Higgins - Well she was right. Its nothing short of a miracle that you are even awake, let alone having an intelligent conversation. Maybe you’ll get out of here a bit early than I first diagnosed. Harley nods. Dr. Higgins - But I do come as the bearer of bad news. Visiting hours are over, so Ma’am you must be going. Clarissa - Yes, I knew it was about that time. Get some rest, Harley. We’ll talk more tomorrow, if you’re up to it. Harley nods as Clarissa picks up her things and heads out the door. Dr. Higgins - Now, I think you should get some rest. I brought a mild sedative to help you get some sleep. Harley nods as the doctor inserts a needle into his I.V. The doctor leaves and Harley quickly falls into a deep slumber. Harley once again enters the dream world, but this dream is in no way near as beautiful as the dream before. Harley, along with his family and Skylar are at Disneyland. People are rushing to get into the carious lines for the food stands, and rides, and the shops and games. Skylar is looking as gorgeous as ever in her designer clothes, and Harley, looking like the commoner he is, in his jeans and t-shirt. They certainly make the odd couple. But to them, that doesn’t matter. The love in their eyes, apparent. Harley turns to Skylar. Harley - We must be going on now, I have to be on stage to perform with Mickey and Minnie in about 10 minutes. Skylar - Well then, let’s get a move on. Harley - Wow, you’re starting to talk like my mom. That’s funny. Skylar just smiles. The scene quickly shifts to a small stage, somewhere in the park. Harley is on stage, with Mickey and Minnie and a bunch of other Disney Characters. Skylar is front row, smiling. Harley starts to play a song as the Disney Characters dance around. He looks down to Skylar just as he starts to sing. Harley - When you wish upon a star, makes no difference who you are Anything your heart desires will come to you If your heart is in your dreams, nothing else is too extreme When you wish upon a star as dreamers do Mickey - Fate is kind, she brings to those who love The sweet fulfillment of their secret longing Harley - Like a boat out of the blue, fate steps in and sees you thru When you wish upon a star, your dreams come true A classical music ensemble starts to play a brief symphonic sequence as Harley plays along with the them. Harley - When you wish upon a star, makes no difference who you are Anything your heart desires will come to you If your heart is in your dreams, nothing else is too extreme When you wish upon a star as dreamers do Like a boat out of the blue, fate steps in and sees you thru When you wish upon a star, your dreams come true The scene fades as Harley pulls Skylar on stage with him. The two dance together as the symphony continues. The scene fades, but the dream .. That is to be continued. |
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| Harley | Oct 9 2006, 10:26 PM Post #3 |
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Clarissa St. Cloude walks through the hallways of the hospital that Harley was sent to, she makes her way past a number of nurses stations and makes a left turn to room 313, the room of Harley. But the room is cluttered, wires and all sorts of gadgets strewn across the room, and a hospital gown thrown onto the floor near the bathroom door. Clarissa - Harley. You in there? Clarissa moves closer to the bed, and spots a sheet of paper. She picks it up and realizes it’s a note from Harley. To All of You Who Care, or Pretend to, This isn’t working for me. I can not and will not sit here in this god forsaken place while Skylar is still being held against her will. I know that all of you think I am putting my own life at risk, but without her, my life is meaningless anyways. So don’t bother trying to stop me or change my mind. I wont be hard to find, but until I put all this to rest, my own health and safety are the least of my concerns. Harley Clarissa tosses the paper to the bed as she sighs. Clarissa - Damn you Harley, how could you be so stupid. Clarissa storms out of the room as the scene shifts to Harley’s place in LaSalle. He is just arriving, via a rental car. His truck is parked in front of the house. Harley - I see they brought my truck back. Nice of them. He looks in his truck to see if any clues might have been left behind. Harley - Didn’t think they’d leave anything unturned when they searched it, but it was worth a try. He slowly makes his way up the small set of stairs and onto his porch where a small package is waiting for him. He picks it up and opens the package, and finds a video tape with a small note attached warning him to not show anyone the contents of the video, for if anyone finds out about the contents, Skylar will suffer the price. Harley opens the door, tape in his right hand, and walks in the door, to find Clarissa sitting in his chair with a smile on her face. Clarissa - Think you could fool me did you? Harley - I never tried. I knew you would find me. Clarissa - So what’s on the tape? Harley looks down at the tape in his hand, a trouble look crosses his face. Harley - Just a copy of some old promos. Clarissa - Great, I’d love to see them! Harley - Nah, no need to embarrass myself. Clarissa - You wont, trust me, I’ve seen a lot of Scott’s promos, and if I can live through his ramblings and overconfidence, then yours should be a walk in the park. Really, I want to see them, so I can get a feel for who I am gunna be working with. Harley tries to stall. Clarissa - Unless there is something on that tape you don’t want me to see, like evidence that points to you. Harley - No. Its not that. Just if I show anyone this tape, they might hurt her. Clarissa - Well how will they know. Harley - I don’t know if I can take that chance. Clarissa - Just put the damn tape in, whatever it is, I wont share the secret with anyone. Harley turns the TV on and puts the tape into the VCR and sits down on the couch. The two of them watch closely as the video starts **********Video*********** Phelps - Would you all like to see this Skylar, I just spoke of? This is what happens when people cross me, and I don’t get my way. People suffer. She wont be harmed, trust me on this. But she is suffering, plucked from all she loves and knows. Enclosed from life. She hasn’t the faintest clue as to what time of day it is, or even what day it is for that matter. Scott flicks the remote as the cameras pan around to see a very vibrant woman, head held high, sitting on a very nicely dressed bed, in a lavishly decorated suite. The pain and agony is apparent from the look upon her face. Phelps - Now, if I am willing to go these extreme measure for someone that isn’t a threat to me at all, what makes you two imbeciles can come close to stopping me, or even coming close for that matter? Newman, you know you’re out of your league. Nikki, you are way out of your league. You should take your cute little tush back to the women’s division and concentrate on a title you have a chance at winning. Now if you all will excuse me, I need to check on Ms. Desoubrais. Phelps (in a muffled voice) - Skylar, my dear, Is there anything I can get you for dinner this evening. No expense is too great for you. Skylar - How about a dinner at home, with my family? Scott laughs. Phelps (in a muffled voice) - Unfortunately my dear, that’s not possible. Not yet. Skylar - Just let me go Harley. Please. I will do anything you ask. I can get you anything you need for your quest to win Kassie’s heart! Phelps (in a muffled voice) - I told you time and again. This is not Harley. And let me set you straight on another thing. Its not Kassie he wants my dear. Its you. The entire thing with Kassie was all a big decoy to buy him time to plan out how to win YOUR heart. Skylar is puzzled, according to the look on her face. Skylar - That’s absurd. Why would he want me? I don’t date people like him! We are from different walks of life! Phelps (in a muffled voice) - Yes, he knows that all to well. But he cant stop how he feels, dear. His heart is leading him now. He only came to SCW for you. All of this, is for you. Skylar - Then why don’t he come save me then? Phelps (in a muffled voice) - He would, if he knew where you were. Funny thing is, I did this all according to his planning, with the exception of the location. And he still cant figure it out. He’s not the brightest bulb on the tree. Skylar - So he was going to kidnap me? Phelps (in a muffled voice) - Yes. But he chickened out. He couldn’t do it. You made him soft. His love for you was for greater than I expected. He loves you so much, that he called everything off, because he was afraid of hurting you. But that’s enough information for now. I’ll let you know more when the time is right. Just use the line to the kitchen to order your food when you are ready to eat. And get some rest. This will all be over in time. Nothing bad will happen to you. You have my word. *********End Video********* Harley - That son of a bitch!! I’ll kill him personally. Clarissa - You cant do that. That’s just what he is expecting you to do. You cant play into his hand. Harley - You’re right. Clarissa - You know, the backdrop to that video is very familiar. Scott purchased a small franchise of Hilton Hotels in this area, I personally decorated them all for him, I know my style, and that’s one of the Hotels I designed. Harley - Well he has been staying just an hour or so away in London. Clarissa - Yes, I did that hotel just months ago. Harley - Well that’s a start. Clarissa - At least we know who has her now, but the next question is why. Harley - Because he wants to make me suffer for humiliating him on National Television. To show me that he is more powerful. Clarissa - Probably, he hates to be embarrassed. And loves to watch people suffer. He is as heartless as they come. Harley - Thanks for reminding me. This is killing me. That sick bastard has Skylar. Clarissa - I doubt he would hurt her, unless he was pushed. Harley - Well we need to get him out of those hotels so we can have a look around. Clarissa - True. Give me a second, and it will be done. Clarissa picks up her phone and walks into the other room. Harley leans back and grabs his ribs, a look of pain crosses his face as Clarissa comes back in and sits down. Clarissa - You should really get something for the pain. Harley - Well the pain I feel the most, wont go away until I know she is safe and away from that monster. Clarissa - You really do love this girl, don’t you. Harley - Yes. That’s why I couldn’t go through with the plan, I couldn’t hurt her. I couldn’t force her into loving me too. Although it will hurt me when she turns me down, it wont hurt as much as it will if something was to happen to her. Especially since all of this is my fault. It was my plan they followed. Clarissa - You cant totally blame yourself, Scott took actions in his own hands, after you called the whole thing off. Harley sighs as he grabs his abdomen again. Clarissa - You should get some rest. I’ll call you later. Scott will be out of town on business for a few days, we’ll head up there tomorrow and have a look. Harley nods and Clarissa makes her way out the door. Harley reaches into his pocket and pulls out a bottle of pills. He opens the bottle and swallows two of them and lays down on his couch. He quickly falls asleep and once again enters the realm of his subconscious. This time, Harley is sitting on a small sofa in a waiting room. He is obviously nervous, as he has damn near gnawed his finger tips off. He holds a cup of coffee in his hand. He gets up and starts to pace around the room. Harley - This is killing me! Cant they let me know something?? Right on Cue, a Doctor comes out of the room. Doctor - Mrs. Davidson is fine. Turns out this time wasn’t just a drill. You can go in with her in a few minutes as soon as the nurses finish up prepping her. Give us about 10 minutes, then you can join your wife. Harley - That’s great news. Guess I’ll go have a smoke while they finish prepping her. Doctor - Ok, we’ll come get you when she is ready. Harley makes his way outside and has a cigarette just outside the emergency room door, the time seems to fly by as he quickly tosses the cigarette butt into the ashtray and power walks back to the waiting room. The doctor is waiting for him with a set of scrubs and a mask. Doctor - You’ll need to sterilize yourself before we enter the room, and I’ll get you a hair net. Harley nods and goes into the restroom and changes his gear. As he comes back out, the doctor hands him the hair net and he puts it on. Doctor - All set. Now your wife is waiting for you. She’s been asking for you since we first took her in the room. Harley - That’s my girl. Doctor - She really loves you man, she was talking our ears off about how great her husband is, and how much he went through to win her over. Harley kinda smiles as they start to walk through a door into a small room, Skylar’s eyes light up as he enters the room. Harley - Hell darlin’. How you feeling? Skylar - A lot better now that you’re here with me. Harley - I’d have been here sooner if they would have let me. Skylar - I know. She reaches up and pulls him in close and kisses him softly. Harley sits next to her and holds her hand as she stares at him. Harley looks at her, and smiles. Skylar - I don’t feel a thing, they gave me an epidural and something to induce the labor, they said I should be ready to deliver in a matter of minutes. Harley - So, we’re going to be parents soon. That scares the hell out of me. Skylar - You’ll make a great father. Harley - I just hope I don’t become like my dad. Skylar - We’ll be great parents, hun, a lot of love goes a long way. Harley smiles at her as the Doctor and a team of nurses come into the room. Doctor - You ready? Skylar nods as the doctor places her feet into the stirrups. Doctor - Now push when I tell you too. You’ll fell a little pain a some pressure, but that epidural should do the trick to ease the pain. The doctor and Skylar continue nodding and pushing for about 10 minutes as Harley watches closely. Suddenly a loud cry erupts in the room, and Harley’s Eyes light up. Skylar starts to cry. Doctor - It’s a Boy! Skylar - Is he okay? Harley - He’s a handsome little bugger, head full of hair, just like me, but as beautiful as his mother. He’s gunna be a ladies man some day. The doctor looks to Harley. Doctor - So, Dad, you want to cut the chord? Harley takes the scissors from the doctor and cuts the umbilical chord. Doctor - Now, we’ll get him wrapped up and hand him to his mom. The staff of nurses wipe him off a bit, and wrap him in a blanket. They place him in Skylar’s arms. A tear falls down her cheek as she sees her son for the first time. Skylar - He’s so beautiful. Harley - Yup. Like his mother. Good thing he didn’t come out looking like his dad. Skylar - So what shall we name him? Harley - How about Alexander, after your dad and brother. Skylar - Alexander Waylon Davidson. Harley - I love it. So will his grandfathers. The scene fades back to reality as Harley is still sleeping on his couch. He has been out for a while as the sunlight is poking through the curtains and hitting his face. He wipes his eyes and sits up. Harley - Wow, me a dad? That’s scary shit. Harley lights a cigarette and flips on the TV. A promo for SCW’s Breakdown is airing and A spot for Harley’s match airs. Harley - I almost forgot about that. I gotta limp my ass down to the ring and face Riley Addison. He puffs from his cigarette. Harley - So, I guess CHBK is pulling out all the stops. First he sends Junior down to the ring to try to end my career, and now his Lackey, Riley Addison. A father’s love will do funny things. Skylar would be proud to know how much they are doing to try to get her back. Harley sits on his couch and watches the rest of the SCW spot. Harley - I cant believe I have to fight after that brutal attack. Maybe I will just go to the ring and get counted out. I cant possibly fight right now. I’m in so much pain, both mentally and physically. Riley will make easy work of me I am sure. He takes another puff. Harley - But I cant give up. I have to fight. I have to show them all that I will fight to the death if I have to, to prove my innocence. Maybe if they see how much I am willing to endure for her, they will see how much I love her, and realize that I couldn’t ever go through with my own sinister plan. Harley is interrupted by a soft knock on the door. Harley - Come in. Clarissa walks in and sits on the couch next to him. Clarissa - You feeling any better. Harley - Not really, still hurting. Clarissa - Well you better be toughening yourself up, You have to fight Wednesday, You cant give in to what they want. You cant give up. Skylar wouldn’t be able to ever love a man who gave up on her. Harley gets angry. Harley - You think I don’t realize that? You think that I am some kind of Idiot? I know what I have to do, and I am prepared to do it. Now don’t come inhere preaching to me about what I should do, I can think for myself. I don’t need you to point out everything to me. I have eyes, I see things. Clarissa - Take it easy, I was just trying to motivate you. Harley - …. Clarissa - We got a busy day today. We got some hotels to check over. Harley - Let me get a shower and some breakfast before we go. Clarissa agrees as harley stands up. The scene fades as he walks towards his bedroom. |
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