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David Helms vs. CHBK
Topic Started: Oct 19 2015, 12:44 AM (76 Views)
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David Helms vs. CHBK
The David Helms retirement tour continues with a match that frankly Helms wanted and CHBK was more than happy to accept. At one point, CHBK and Helms were allies and others, they were hardened rivals. Conceivably, Helms may have his final match with the Heartbreaker without needing to fear of the extra mind games and simply just competing to see who is the best on this given night.



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Deadline: Noon EST Thursday, October 22, 2015
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Chantal arrived at 1 p.m. on the Sunday afternoon that was the 18th of October. She stepped inside the mansion of the Canadian Heartbreak Kid, with CHBK having left it unlocked for her training. Promptly she takes off her shoes and grabs her bag and walks over to the guest bathroom to change into her training gear. But as she goes into the bathroom, she stops, hearing CHBK on the phone in the training room.

???: “-she’ll be here shortly. I’ll talk to her then.”

Chantal: “Alex?”

CHBK: “Oh, that’s her there. I’ll call back and we can figure things out. Want to talk to her first.”

There’s a pause as Chantal walks through the living room area of the house, heading towards the room that CHBK had turned into his home training space. She walks over to the door as CHBK finishes his call.

CHBK: “Thanks again. I’ll be in touch in a few hours. Bye.”

CHBK hangs up and turns to the door.

CHBK: “Ah, Chantal.”

Chantal: “What was that about?”

CHBK: “Something for us to talk about a bit. Go get changed and we’ll discuss it a bit.”

Chantal: “Alright…”

Chantal turns and walks back to the bathroom a bit concerned as CHBK does some stretching to get ready to train. After a few moments, Chantal returns, wearing her tights, some running shoes, a sports bra and her hair up in a ponytail. She heads over to the room and CHBK hops onto the apron and enters the ring.

CHBK: “Come on in.”

Chantal: “Shouldn’t I stretch first?”

CHBK: “You’ll get your chance. I just want you to come into the ring first. You can stretch in the ring.”

Chantal is a bit confused as she pulls herself onto the apron and enters the ring.

CHBK: “Just listen while you stretch.”

Chantal: “Alright…”

Chantal, still confused, starts to slowly warm up her arms, stretching them as CHBK leans back in the corner.

CHBK: “How much do you enjoy being in Canada right now?”

Chantal stops and looks a bit confused.

Chantal: “What-“

CHBK: “Let me ask this a different way. Would you prefer to be in New York?”

Chantal: “Well…uh…sure? I don’t hate it here. Just it’s been a bit whirlwind, ya know?”

Chantal continues to stretch, refocusing.

CHBK: “The person you heard me on the phone with…he runs a promotion in New York. I asked a favour…”

Chantal: “Wait…but I’m still training-“

CHBK: “And you’re at a point where frankly, you need to spend time in the ring to get the practice. He understands you’re a novice.”

Chantal: “But…I….am I ready?”

CHBK: “I wouldn’t have asked the favour if not.”

Chantal: “I know I sorta just fell in your lap here but-“

CHBK walks over to Chantal as she stops her stretching, almost feeling abandoned. CHBK walks over and puts his hands on Chantal’s shoulders.

CHBK: “Stop.”

Chantal looks at CHBK as if she’s about to start crying.

CHBK: “I’m not pawning you off. Just our relationship from here on out will be a bit different. You’re at a point where you need to start being in the ring with different people….”

CHBK stops for a moment and looks off to the back corner of the room, chuckling to himself.

CHBK: “Almost sounds like a break up. It’s not that. You need to get multiple avenues of experience. I asked Olek to make call. You’ve got the basics down. You’re adding to your moves. We’re not done training and in fact, until you make the move to New York, we’re going to still train. But I’m going to suggest to you to move to New York. You’ll be closer to the events. You pocket more money.”

Chantal: “And what if I need help? What if I don’t figure it out? What if-“

CHBK: “I’m going to come to you. I have some friends in New York. I’m sure they’ll not mind me dropping in to train you if you need it. Plus, I’m going to add something else to our relationship…”


Chantal: “Looks a bit confused.”

CHBK steps back.

CHBK: “Get back to stretching…and I’m going to be your agent. When you leave today, I’m going to negotiate your contract with Mr. Wasley of Cartel: NXT GEN. I’m going to make sure you make enough to live off of it. Within reason.”

Chantal: “But…I’m a nobody-“

CHBK: “Let me worry about it.”

CHBK then turns and steps out of the ring.

CHBK: “Think about it for a few moments. Keep stretching. I’ll be back in five and we’ll then go to some agility training.”

Chantal: “Ah…okay…”

Chantal gulps a bit as she then looks around before then shaking her head, trying to refocus and then starting to return to her stretching in the ring. CHBK steps out of the room.

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Tuesday, October 13, 2015

CHBK had gotten the phone call from Paula Stanton. She seemed much calmer on the phone that morning, but CHBK elected to still test her. He decided to meet right downtown at Casey’s Bar and Grill right by Union Station in Toronto. If Paula was serious, she’d need to deal with Toronto transit to make it for lunch. CHBK waited at the bar, sipping his pint of Alexander Keith’s Red. He looked at his watch before turning and looking at the television above him, covering highlights the Toronto Blue Jays victory over Texas the previous night. CHBK continues to watch before a voice breaks his concentration.

Paula: “CHBK?”

CHBK turns and sees Paula walking up to him. She looks at him and noticeably she’s a bit dishevelled wearing a longer coat given some of the colder weather. CHBK looks at the coat and notices a rip on the arm.

CHBK: “Your coat is ripped.”

Paula: “Oh…damn…I…”

CHBK: “Sit down. Order what you want. My treat.”

Paula: “Oh…thanks.”

Paula quickly puts her purse on the bar before sitting down at the seat. She sighs. It was an odd feeling for her. She was getting food and drinks for free, but not for what was a good reason in her mind. CHBK slides a menu over to her. He then waves over the bartender.

Bartender: “Ah, your guest arrived. What will you have, miss?”

Paula just looks around before shrugging.

Paula: “Can I get a drink this early?”

CHBK: “I did. And I plan to get another depending on how long we’re here.”

Paula: “Well,ah…I’ll grab a rum and coke.”

Bartender: “Coming up-“

CHBK: “Put it on my bill.”

Bartender: “Yes sir.”

He walks off to prepare the drink.

CHBK: “So Paula, you’ve travelled a nice way to get here. So you’ve got my attention.”

Paula takes off her coat, placing it on the back of her bar chair, revealing a revealing blouse.

CHBK: “I see you had plans to do that regardless.”

Paula: “Oh sorry…I –“

CHBK: “Relax. Just help me fill in some blanks here. Why are you here?”

The bartender returns, placing a cocktail napkin and the drink on the bar in front of Paula. CHBK nods. Paula just sighs before grabbing her drink and taking a sip, almost to prepare herself. She then looks up at CHBK.

Paula: “I waited this long for a reason. The tear…the odd phone call….You know I was living with Alex…”

CHBK: “Yeah and I know he had a drug problem and there’s a part of me that’s not sure if you had something to do with it.”

Paula: “I did.”

CHBK just nods and quietly takes a sip of his beer.

Paula: “I had heard about how much fun having sex while high was-“

CHBK: “I don’t need to know the details.”

Paula: “Yeah…uh…he’s your son. Well, while we were training, we started to well…get close…and he told me that he had tried some in college and I convinced him to try it again. The problem was that he was upset about how things had ended with us, he got injured and then well…he turned to harder stuff. At first, I joined him…and then I realized this was getting out of control.”

CHBK: “It usually does-“

Paula: “He would then hit me.”

CHBK’s head drops.

Paula: “I tried to stop him. He got caught in the cycle and he hit me. He’d then return to being the same old Alex and then hit me again and after about a month, I realized that he wasn’t getting out without a big change.”

CHBK: “Again, usually the case…So what did you do?”

CHBK takes another sip of his beer as Paula sips her drink. The bartender starts to come back over, but CHBK waves him off. The bartender backs off.

Paula: “I cancelled our lease. We had a joint one. He got angry. I was in the hospital for a bit. I didn’t press charges…then the whole stuff at Apocalypse…I knew he did it for the money.”

CHBK sighs.

CHBK: “Besides making me angry with my son even more…and further disappointed…why are you here to turn to me…”

Paula: “I burned a lot of bridges and well…I’ve heard what you’ve done with Chantal…Alex still is pissed about that one….He one time told me he wanted to get both of us at the same time…”

CHBK looks down and shakes his head. He then takes a much more visible sip of his beer.

CHBK: “Do you know what Chantal is here?”

Paula: “Well, it’s to avoid her parents getting angry at her….the whole wrestling thing was never her.”

CHBK: “Then she’s getting real good at something she doesn’t want to do.”

Paula: “You are training her? Oh good….Can I join in-“

CHBK: “No.”

Paula looks shocked.

Paula: “Look, maybe I can offer-“

CHBK: “Can I see your phone?”

Paula looks surprised before then looking at her purse.

Paula: “Why?”

CHBK: “Can I see your phone?”

Paula: “Can’t I ask why?”

CHBK: “I need five seconds. Either you do, or I leave now.”

Paula looks at her purse before pulling out her phone and sliding it to CHBK. She then grabs her drink and looks at the phone as CHBK quickly slides it open before turning it to Paula. Paula looks at him and punches in the code to unlock it. CHBK promptly goes to the text messages and slides it back. After a message to Paula’s mom, there’s a message from Alex with Alex simply asking “So did he steal Chantal from me?” He then sighs and grabs his beer.

Paula: “Shit.”

Paula then looks around before turning to CHBK and shaking her head.

Paula: “Look…you have to believe me. He’s out of control, he’s-“

CHBK: “I do believe you. I do know one thing about my time in this business and especially people in bad relationships in this business. They’ll do anything to try and bring the person they loved back. Why do you think more wrestling relationships end due to cheating instead of drugs?”

Paula just looks down.

CHBK: “I’m not going to waste my time or to expose Chantal to whatever toxic atmosphere you’ve brought along-“

Paula: “But-“

CHBK: “Unless…”

Paula looks at CHBK.

CHBK: “I want to know Alex is out of your life permanently and that you’re drug free. Can’t do that…then I don’t care.”

CHBK then gets up, finishing his beer. He grabs his wallet. He then places $60 on the bar. He turns to the bartender.

CHBK: “This should cover her drink and whatever she buys for lunch, along with my beer. The rest is yours.”

He slides it over to the bartender. CHBK then turns and walks off as Paula watches him leave. She then grabs her phone before texting something as CHBK leaves the restaurant.


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Sunday, October 18, 2015

It was about 6 p.m. when CHBK finally was able to call Mr. Wasley back from earlier in the day. Chantal had left to head back to her apartment as CHBK had the phone on speakerphone, a glass of scotch on his desk, but also a pad of paper. The sound of a phone ringing echoes throughout CHBK’s office as CHBK waits.

Wasley: “Hello?”

CHBK: “Mr. Wasley…Alex Desoubrais calling you back.”

Wasley: “Ah, was wondering if you were going to call me back. Was worried Ms. Peterson may have had cold feet.”

CHBK: “Not at all. In fact, I needed to make sure she understand the opportunity here. She was a bit taken aback, but after our training session, she’s firmly on board and I will be handling her contract negotiations.”

Wasley pauses for a moment.

Wasley: “Alright…I wasn’t expecting that.”

CHBK: “I want to make sure that she doesn’t get taken, with all due respect.”

Wasley: “I suppose if you’ve been in the business as long as you have, that’s a concern. I was planning on simply suggesting her being on a standard starter’s contract.”

CHBK: “What are the numbers?”

CHBK slides the pad of paper in front of him.

Wasley: “A year, availability for all events. Living wage, basically something around twenty-five hundred a month, US. I know that may matter to you. No travel covered though.”

CHBK writes it down.

CHBK: “Let’s bump it up to three thousand and I want to suggest a bonus system.”

Wasley: “First, what kind of bonus system?”

CHBK: “Well, I’ll happily add exclusivity to the contract, so Cartel: NXT GEN is her only promotion. That’s why the extra money to start. But I want some more. Bonuses such as winning a title, consecutive shows appeared, and extra money for any promotional appearances.”

Wasley: “Well some of that is standard-“

CHBK: “I understand. I know that part of the business. But I want it in her contract specifically so she can visualize her goals. She’s new to the business. She’s also only recently become clear to how hard success comes in the business. This is a mutual agreement for both of us that if she wants to live more than just barely above the poverty line, she knows exactly what she needs to do to get there.”

There’s a pause on the end.

Wasley: “Don’t mind me just thinking.”

CHBK: “Thinking is good Mr. Wasley.”

CHBK grabs his scotch and takes a sip as the silence from the other end continues.

Wasley: “Are these just bonuses to be paid out in lump sum-“

CHBK: “Championships yes, promotional appearances, yes. Consecutive shows, I want it added to her monthly salary. For every ten shows she competes on consecutively, she gains an extra five hundred dollars a month.”

Wasley: “I don’t know if I can agree to that.”

CHBK: “Think about it some more, Mr. Wasley. I’m sure we can figure it out.”

CHBK takes another sip of his scotch. The sound of tapping on the other end can be heard.

CHBK: “I hear thinking. Care to let me in.”

Wasley: “What if you were to make occasional appearances with her?”

CHBK: “I’m not including that in her contract-“

Wasley: “Oh of course, but what if your schedules allows it…that makes her more valuable to a promotion.”

CHBK takes a sip of his scotch.

CHBK: “If you’re willing to accept my booking fee-“

Wasley: “Depends on if you’re-“

CHBK: “Allow me to finish. If I show up, as long as the standard bonuses are there that you mentioned, delineated in her contract, I’ll allow you to add one more clause. If I show up, my appearance fee gets paid to her.”

Wasley: “Wait…you’d be willing to essentially work for free and put more money in her pocket.”

CHBK: “She’ll be living in New York. I live in Toronto and frankly, I’ve saved plenty of money. Even with a divorce.”

Wasley: “Well…let me talk to legal and we’ll fax you the contract for you to look over.”

CHBK: “Excellent.”

Wasley: “Good doing business with you.”

CHBK: “Hopefully we’ll talk again soon.”

Wasley: “Oh we will. Have a good evening.”

CHBK: “You too.”

CHBK then presses the end call button as he then leans back. He takes a sip of his scotch before turning and grabbing his cell phone. He then texts Chantal: “Contract will be faxed over later this week.”

CHBK then leans back as he continues to enjoy his scotch and an otherwise quiet evening.

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The camera rolls as CHBK walks out of his mansion and over to a car with his gear in one hand and a bag in the other. He hands the items over to the driver who take them and put them gently into the trunk.

CHBK: “You know, this is really odd. For once, myself and David Helms are looking across the ring from one another, or are going to, and there are no games. There’s no sourness. There’s no hatred. I don’t want to pull him away from Regan Street, and vice-versa. I’m not trying to work on some ulterior motive. Most importantly, I’m actually going to be showing up for this. It’s funny. We’ve never competed against one another in a legitimate contest. We’ve been booked against one another, but I’ve ruined them in the past. I’ll flat out say this…I will not be using my veto on this one.”

CHBK walks over to the car and turns to the camera.

CHBK: “See instead, this is going to be a match that frankly, is sad that it’s happening for the first time ever now. I may not be what I once was. You still are as good as you’ve been. And this should’ve been a clash that could’ve made a lot of money for SCW, but also been put down in both of our respective careers as something special. This will instead be the only time we’ll actually go one on one in our careers, barring you suddenly reneging on your pledge to retire…”

CHBK pauses for a moment.

CHBK: “But that doesn’t mean our match can’t be special. We only have one shot. It will be about two names synonymous in SCW going at it. I know that this sounds all weird and I’m sure others may question the sincerity of my words, but frankly, I mean it. I’m coming to the ring, to compete, and we’ll see who does better. I’m going to of course it will be me and I don’t want you holding a victory over me before your retire, but I’m at least going to give you the chance to prove me wrong. Bring your best and we’ll leave it in the ring. It’s the least I can do. Before you call it a day, give you the match that frankly, should’ve happened since well, a long damn time ago.”

CHBK scoffs a bit.

CHBK: “We’ve fought with each other. We’ve fought against. Now we’re just going to fight. I don’t really have much to say. It’s an odd feeling. It’ll also be an odd feeling actually being in the ring against you…for the first and the last time. Let’s make it count.”

CHBK turns and steps into the car. The camera then cuts out, fading to black…
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ooc: Here's my effort. Damn, this one's been a long fucking time coming and I'm stoked you agreed to be part of the 'retirement tour' Olek, because it's a match that has a lot of meaning personally and professional in an in character sense! The match threw me as I was expecting the tag match next, so I had to come up with something that fit between my last rp and what I have planned FOR the tag match but I'm happy with how it turned out so it's all good. It's also worth noting that Helms hadn't seen what CHBK had to say in his promo because I honestly haven't read it yet, I didn't want it to effect what I wrote in my own promo. Other than that; Olek, best of luck man, it's a pleasure. And to anyone who reads this, enjoy!

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