Post by fraserfreeman on Sept 18, 2015 18:34:36 GMT -6
The scene opens up in a woodland area somewhere in the New Orleans area.
Out of shot to the side of the camera is Fraser Freemans Harley Davison, with a trailer atached to it. Remnants of how he got all of this gear to this secluded spot in the middle of nowhere. Freeman has been quiet as of late. His fellow stablemates havent seen or heard from him in days. He has slowly but surely been retreating into the rage in his mind. A rage fuled by the gruesome twisted thoughts of what Cole Hunter and his asociates are doing to his beloved Jade. He has reached his boiling point and no longer feels safe around his loved ones, doubting his own ability to bottle the rage that lurks inside.
Freeman comes out of the hut with a boxing bag over his shoulder, he is in black boxing shorts and a grey vest that is soaked through with sweat. His long hair tied back but coated in sweat, beads of sweat running down his brow and colecting in his beard and drip drip driping down to the floor. He charges at the make shift gym and in one swift motion tosses the bag into the ring as if it weighed nothing more than a feather.
Freeman hurdles the ropes into the ring and picks up the bag clutching it tight to his waist, hu turns and drops down with a vicious belly to belly suplex keeping his grip intact he swivels his hips and springs back up and boom another, then again and again and again rinse repeat rinse repeat rinse repeat. IT must be atleat 20 minutes of the same thing over and over delivering the bag to down town suplex city!
Vrrrrooom vrrrrooom, Freeman stops as he is on the canvas, a second Harley pulls up right next to the make shift ring. The engine turns off and a figure climbs off the bike ans Freeman finaly releases the grip and lays back on the canvas panting heavily worn out. The figure takes off there helmet and steps off the bike and walks to the ropes.
: What the hell dad where have you been!
It is none other than Fraser Freemans daughter Ember. Fraser leans back and just looks up at the sky rolling his eyes not seemingly all that pleased to see her. Ember steps into the ring and stands over her dad.
Ember: Seriously old man what the hell is going on!
Still no reply from Fraser as he just blankly stares up and then sits upright in the middle of the ring looking up. Ember sits down beside him.
Ember: Let me guess, you couldnt cope? You had to escape it all?
Still nothing but a blank look on the face of Fraser Freeman.
Ember: DAD!
Ember swings her hand and viciously slaps Fraser in the face. He shakes his head as if the cobwebs had all just cleared, no memory of anything leading u to this moment in time for the last few hours.
Freeman: Oh hey Em, how long have you been here
Ember: Seriously dad? What the hell is going on?
Freeman: You know me princess, I can get a little bit shall we say consumed with rage, I came out here because well I didnt trust myself around those I care about, anyway how in the blue hell did you find me.
Ember holds up her cellphone and points to it.
Freeman: Of course phone finder app you craftey mare, I taught you well.
Ember nods, but she looks a bit scared for her farthers state of mind, somewhat concerned.
Ember: I know this all must be hard for you, I mean with Jade being held captive, what happened with Brit and now the whole thing with Baron being in a coma and all. Are you ok?
Freeman rolls his eyes and chuckles and it turns into a almost psychotic laugh.
Freeman:ohhhh I will be, trust me on that. Theres a beast that has been building in the basement and Cole Hunter and Artemis are about to look it square in the eye!
Ember: Listen dad, im worried...
Freeman: About me why?
Ember: Your consumed with rage, last time you were this consumed was during the whole battle with Vince and we both know how that ended!
Freeman rolls his eyes and tuts.
Ember: Come on dad dont be like that, granted we aint been that close over the years but I only just got my dad back I dont want to lose you again.
Freeman leans over and puts his hand on Embers arm.
Freeman: Its ok sweetie, your not going to lose me, your my life, you are the single most important thing in the world to me and I will always and I mean always be there to protect you. You have nothing to worry your pretty little head about.
Ember: Im glad to hear it, now if youve now returned to the real world how about we get out of this creepy hicksville gym you got set up out here and go show Cole Hunter why you dont fuck with the Freemans!
Freeman: Not going to happen sweetie, I need to be out here, im no good to anyone at the moment I need to let the rage build, I need to pour every drop of distain and anger I have to Cole Hunter and Artemis into my preperation so that come Sunday night they will be facing the biggest motherfucking rage storm in history!
Ember signs and rolls her eyes.
Ember: Ok I get it, but seriously dad you cant just fuck off like this everytime you feel overwhelmed, I was worried.
Freeman nods in agreement.
Freeman: Yeah yeah I get it, im sorry for worrying you but im fine, I just been to harness my rage. Anyway what the hell do you think your doing coming out here on your own! I would feel much better if you went back to the hotel and stayed with Ricky!
Ember: Ah there he is the protector, always trying to wrap me in cotton wool. Well I guess I should leave you to your beast building, see you on Sunday dad.
Ember leans in and kisses her dad on the cheek before getting up and walking back to her bike. Freeman drops back and just stares up into the clouds. Each cloud he see's looks like the faces of Cole and Artemis. He just stares enraged staring as he heres Embers bike start up and leave. He rolls over grips the boxing bag and springs up to his feet boom belly to belly, rinse repeat.
A Few hours later
Freeman is stood in the midle of his makeshift ring with the camera trained on him as he prepares to deliver a message to the UWA universe for UWA.com
Rage, pure rage, the state of extreme anger. A state that can lead the sufferer to want to kill the trigger of said rage. You all heard me, im not here to fuck around, I havent came out here to tell you all some long winded tirade on how bigger arse monkeys Cole Hunter, Artemis and asociates are.
Freeman shakes his head from side to side, his top lip twitching with some of that very rage he speaks of as his voice is purposefull and full of anger. Each word spit with venom and vigor.
I am here to tell you all the grave mistake you have made, to tell you all the gruesome truth about what awaits Cole Hunter and his 1 dollar hooker Artemis. Be careful what you wish for Mr Hunter! For months you have taunted me, backed me into a corner. You have showed me footage of how your attempts to make the Sin City Knights crumble from with in have been unfolding.
Cole cole cole, week after week you have done nothing more than provoke me. Sunday night you are going to find out what happens when you back a ferocious animal into a corner. You are going to find out what happens after months of poking that animal with a stick when that animal is no longer caged up!
An angry evil smirk comes across the face of Fraser Freeman. His rage clearly visible, he is a man who is unhinged and on the verge of attempted murder!
If you think that my rage and anger will distract me from the task at hand you are sorely mistaken! If you think that the pure hatred I feel for you will lead me to be too eager and let you gain the upper hand then you are living in cloud mother fucking kookoo land!
Freeman begins to laugh insistently, a deep guteral psychotic laugh. The thoughts of every brutal disgusting thing he is going to do to Cole and Artemis rushing through his mind.
You sir have been found guilty of provoking a unstable, unhinged, psychotic geordie and Sunday night when you look into my eyes you will tremble before me, you will fear the outcome as you see your very fate etched in my eyes. Your life will flash before your very eyes as you enter into Freefall and meet your mother fucking maker!
Freeman takes to steps back and charges forward big booting the camera clean off the tripod as the lens cracks and the camera falls to the ground and the feed fades to black
Out of shot to the side of the camera is Fraser Freemans Harley Davison, with a trailer atached to it. Remnants of how he got all of this gear to this secluded spot in the middle of nowhere. Freeman has been quiet as of late. His fellow stablemates havent seen or heard from him in days. He has slowly but surely been retreating into the rage in his mind. A rage fuled by the gruesome twisted thoughts of what Cole Hunter and his asociates are doing to his beloved Jade. He has reached his boiling point and no longer feels safe around his loved ones, doubting his own ability to bottle the rage that lurks inside.
Freeman comes out of the hut with a boxing bag over his shoulder, he is in black boxing shorts and a grey vest that is soaked through with sweat. His long hair tied back but coated in sweat, beads of sweat running down his brow and colecting in his beard and drip drip driping down to the floor. He charges at the make shift gym and in one swift motion tosses the bag into the ring as if it weighed nothing more than a feather.
Freeman hurdles the ropes into the ring and picks up the bag clutching it tight to his waist, hu turns and drops down with a vicious belly to belly suplex keeping his grip intact he swivels his hips and springs back up and boom another, then again and again and again rinse repeat rinse repeat rinse repeat. IT must be atleat 20 minutes of the same thing over and over delivering the bag to down town suplex city!
Vrrrrooom vrrrrooom, Freeman stops as he is on the canvas, a second Harley pulls up right next to the make shift ring. The engine turns off and a figure climbs off the bike ans Freeman finaly releases the grip and lays back on the canvas panting heavily worn out. The figure takes off there helmet and steps off the bike and walks to the ropes.
: What the hell dad where have you been!It is none other than Fraser Freemans daughter Ember. Fraser leans back and just looks up at the sky rolling his eyes not seemingly all that pleased to see her. Ember steps into the ring and stands over her dad.
Ember: Seriously old man what the hell is going on!
Still no reply from Fraser as he just blankly stares up and then sits upright in the middle of the ring looking up. Ember sits down beside him.
Ember: Let me guess, you couldnt cope? You had to escape it all?
Still nothing but a blank look on the face of Fraser Freeman.
Ember: DAD!
Ember swings her hand and viciously slaps Fraser in the face. He shakes his head as if the cobwebs had all just cleared, no memory of anything leading u to this moment in time for the last few hours.
Freeman: Oh hey Em, how long have you been here
Ember: Seriously dad? What the hell is going on?
Freeman: You know me princess, I can get a little bit shall we say consumed with rage, I came out here because well I didnt trust myself around those I care about, anyway how in the blue hell did you find me.
Ember holds up her cellphone and points to it.
Freeman: Of course phone finder app you craftey mare, I taught you well.
Ember nods, but she looks a bit scared for her farthers state of mind, somewhat concerned.
Ember: I know this all must be hard for you, I mean with Jade being held captive, what happened with Brit and now the whole thing with Baron being in a coma and all. Are you ok?
Freeman rolls his eyes and chuckles and it turns into a almost psychotic laugh.
Freeman:ohhhh I will be, trust me on that. Theres a beast that has been building in the basement and Cole Hunter and Artemis are about to look it square in the eye!
Ember: Listen dad, im worried...
Freeman: About me why?
Ember: Your consumed with rage, last time you were this consumed was during the whole battle with Vince and we both know how that ended!
Freeman rolls his eyes and tuts.
Ember: Come on dad dont be like that, granted we aint been that close over the years but I only just got my dad back I dont want to lose you again.
Freeman leans over and puts his hand on Embers arm.
Freeman: Its ok sweetie, your not going to lose me, your my life, you are the single most important thing in the world to me and I will always and I mean always be there to protect you. You have nothing to worry your pretty little head about.
Ember: Im glad to hear it, now if youve now returned to the real world how about we get out of this creepy hicksville gym you got set up out here and go show Cole Hunter why you dont fuck with the Freemans!
Freeman: Not going to happen sweetie, I need to be out here, im no good to anyone at the moment I need to let the rage build, I need to pour every drop of distain and anger I have to Cole Hunter and Artemis into my preperation so that come Sunday night they will be facing the biggest motherfucking rage storm in history!
Ember signs and rolls her eyes.
Ember: Ok I get it, but seriously dad you cant just fuck off like this everytime you feel overwhelmed, I was worried.
Freeman nods in agreement.
Freeman: Yeah yeah I get it, im sorry for worrying you but im fine, I just been to harness my rage. Anyway what the hell do you think your doing coming out here on your own! I would feel much better if you went back to the hotel and stayed with Ricky!
Ember: Ah there he is the protector, always trying to wrap me in cotton wool. Well I guess I should leave you to your beast building, see you on Sunday dad.
Ember leans in and kisses her dad on the cheek before getting up and walking back to her bike. Freeman drops back and just stares up into the clouds. Each cloud he see's looks like the faces of Cole and Artemis. He just stares enraged staring as he heres Embers bike start up and leave. He rolls over grips the boxing bag and springs up to his feet boom belly to belly, rinse repeat.
A Few hours later
Freeman is stood in the midle of his makeshift ring with the camera trained on him as he prepares to deliver a message to the UWA universe for UWA.com
Rage, pure rage, the state of extreme anger. A state that can lead the sufferer to want to kill the trigger of said rage. You all heard me, im not here to fuck around, I havent came out here to tell you all some long winded tirade on how bigger arse monkeys Cole Hunter, Artemis and asociates are.
Freeman shakes his head from side to side, his top lip twitching with some of that very rage he speaks of as his voice is purposefull and full of anger. Each word spit with venom and vigor.
I am here to tell you all the grave mistake you have made, to tell you all the gruesome truth about what awaits Cole Hunter and his 1 dollar hooker Artemis. Be careful what you wish for Mr Hunter! For months you have taunted me, backed me into a corner. You have showed me footage of how your attempts to make the Sin City Knights crumble from with in have been unfolding.
Cole cole cole, week after week you have done nothing more than provoke me. Sunday night you are going to find out what happens when you back a ferocious animal into a corner. You are going to find out what happens after months of poking that animal with a stick when that animal is no longer caged up!
An angry evil smirk comes across the face of Fraser Freeman. His rage clearly visible, he is a man who is unhinged and on the verge of attempted murder!
If you think that my rage and anger will distract me from the task at hand you are sorely mistaken! If you think that the pure hatred I feel for you will lead me to be too eager and let you gain the upper hand then you are living in cloud mother fucking kookoo land!
Freeman begins to laugh insistently, a deep guteral psychotic laugh. The thoughts of every brutal disgusting thing he is going to do to Cole and Artemis rushing through his mind.
You sir have been found guilty of provoking a unstable, unhinged, psychotic geordie and Sunday night when you look into my eyes you will tremble before me, you will fear the outcome as you see your very fate etched in my eyes. Your life will flash before your very eyes as you enter into Freefall and meet your mother fucking maker!
Freeman takes to steps back and charges forward big booting the camera clean off the tripod as the lens cracks and the camera falls to the ground and the feed fades to black
