Post by gvb on Oct 24, 2022 16:10:58 GMT -6
3x03 GOLDEN SLUMBERS
The Dorm Hallway
October 18th 2022
3:12 PM
Adrianna Garcia! Is sign that's being carried through the academy dorm building by two men who resemble Cruella DeVille's two henchmen at a quick glance. Both are carrying the fixture piece Adrianna was guiding them towards her room.
Adrianna Garcia:
Just up here, it's the room on the left. I'll just dash ahead to unlock the door.
She room two steps forward, then took one step back. There was something on her mind she needed to tell these delivery guys.
Adrianna Garcia:
Please make sure you don't damage the door way. That thing could make a dent in both the door frame and my deposit.
They groan, clearly the weight of it had a proverbial stranglehold on their ability to speak.
Adrianna stood true by her word and got the door opened. She let it swing open and backed up so they could head in first. She was just about to follow them through when a couple of dorms down, a door opened. First a phone in someone’s hand, soon followed by the rest of their body. It was YouTuber turned wrestler, The Rizz.
The Rizz:
SO! That was my dorm. Let’s check out the rest of the building before I head back to the ChatterHouse and get more of my stuff. WizzoStreams294 says ‘u should get a lava lamp. those are hella impecc.’ Nah facts Live, I might get one. Find like some drippy thrift shop. EZ. Ummmm let’s see. Rizzyfan22 says ‘damn who is that girl behind you?’
Rizz lowers his phone a bit, and glances over his shoulder. A smile appears on his face as he turns around and continues chatting it up with his viewers.
The Rizz:
Oh her!? That’s Big AG. The One and Only. You know, we actually got picked to be in the same team. How you doing Adri?
Adrianna Garcia looked toward Rizz first then saw the phone in his hand.
Adrianna Garcia:
That's the question. I'm doing alright. What's good, Tha Rizz!?
The Rizz:
Ahhh come on. We’re buds now. You can call me Rizz. But nothing too crazy. I’m giving this tour right now. Might try to get an interview with Kayla. Oh and I have to get some prank cameras up online tonight.
Rizz looks around to make sure no one is listening in. He leans in towards Adri and puts a hand up to his mouth.
The Rizz:
I’ve got some insane stuff planned. Like it’s definitely going to go trending. I feel like if I can up my online presence, I can slide my way into a gold star match after this team scuffle coming up. Genius right?
Adrianna Garcia:
Smart. I'm taking another route to it. I'm going to be the MVP in the tag team scuffle, and all the staff here will unanimously agree I'm the girl to challenge for the Gold Star position here.
The Rizz:
That’s what I like to hear. A planner just like me. That’s what I’m talking about. Let’s show our stuff during this tag match then!
Rizz extends a fist out towards Adrianna.
Adrianna Garcia:
Claro.
She hit Rizz's fist with a gentle tap.
Adrianna Garcia:
And a special hola to that one fan of yours. They know who they are
Adrianna said winking into the camera with a special, slow wave.
The Gym
October 19th 2022
7:15 PM
The camera cut into the gym, picking up the sight of New York Native, Scott Martell, working the weights after a long day in the Academy. He was drenched in sweat, clearly pushing himself harder and harder, before setting them down and taking a gasp for air. He steadied himself on the equipment, shaking his sweat drenched curls before dabbing himself with a towel.
Security Guard:
Scottie… We’ve closed up for the day. You need to clean up an’ get out of here.
Scott Martell:
Fifteen more minutes, Merv.
Scott Martell responded, toweling himself off, half turning to the security guard in the corner of the gym, waving the older man off as he tidied the weights away.
Security Guard:
Scottie… You said that fifteen minutes ago. An’ fifteen minutes before that. It’s my ass on the line if you don’t get out of here.
Scott Martell:
I swear to God, Merv. Just fifteen more minutes this time. Just one five minute sprint, then I can clear it up.
He said, his eyes filled with determination, slapping the towel down before he grabbed hold of another. He peeled off his soaking wet tank top, letting it drop to the floor as he exposed his toned upper torso.
Scott Martell:
Just give me this, Merv. I’ll be out of your hair in no time.
Martell toweled himself off as he made a brisk jog towards the treadmill, setting it at a steady pace as he began to run to the motions. It became apparent that he had an earpiece in, one that he clicked with his index finger as he began to run on the treadmill.
Scott Martell:
Martell…
He began to move on the treadmill, holding a finger to his ear as he listened in to the other person on the line, it not being clear at all who he was speaking to.
Scott Martell:
Of course I’m in. You not been keeping your eyes on the show? I’m days away from becoming the first Gold Star of the season.
Scott listened in, beginning to move a little faster as he fired back over the phone.
Scott Martell:
I’ve done exactly what I said I was gonna do. Keep a low profile, bust my ass off, get picked by a coach who is focused on actually making something of us…
He wiped his brow, a padded wrist piece absorbing his sweat as he continued to keep pace, pushing himself physically further.
Scott Martell:
Yeah, yeah. I know she ain’t the one you wanted me picked by. But I’ll make this work, trust me. I know all three of these coaches' history like the back of my hand. I could work with any of them and get better. Helena especially. I think she’s the perfect fit for me.
Martell then paused the machine, taking a breath as he seemed to be offended by whatever the other person on the line said.
Scott Martell:
‘Cause she’s got something to prove. So do I. Long as she ain’t pining over the Grimes’ and gives us equal focus, we’ll all be good.
As he was tapping on the machine, seemingly setting a new pace, Scott shook his head, before running his fingers through his sopping wet hair.
Scott Martell:
Yeah, yeah. Both seem like good eggs. Sammy is shell shocked though, Ava lost a step as she thought she’d be paired with her brother. It happens. Reigns might be a problem. Single minded, despite her crew. Potential for days though… The others? Clem’s good, she’s got a following. Been training with her a bit lately, saw a bit of the town with her. She’s cool.
Scott then stepped off of the machine, shaking his head as he held his finger to his earpiece.
Scott Martell:
I thought this call was about me?
Martell kept silent for a moment, nodding his head a few times before returning to the machine.
Scott Martell:
Look, listen to me. All is going well, all is going smooth. You let me worry about me. I’m picking up stuff everyday and getting better and better. I ain’t here to party or whine or mess around. I got one goal, and I told you about that before. That’s to be the best in this gym, prove that I am and once I break into the main roster, be the best of them as well.
As he switched it back on again, he began to make a steady pace, jogging along with the machine as he sucked in the air.
Scott Martell:
But if anyone wants to join me for this ride, they are welcome aboard the Martell Train… Yeah, yeah. Martell out.
He clicked his finger against the earpiece again, beginning to quicken on the machine as a familiar voice piped up.
Security Guard:
Scottie… Seriously?
Scott Martell:
Fifteen… More… Minutes, Merv!
Martell bellowed out, determined to get that last bit of his work out in before the gym closed for the day.
The Courtyard
October 20th, 2022
1:49 PM
On the courtyard, Adrianna Garcia is enjoying a warm drink of coffee. The warm heat steaming out gently from the small gap in the lid. She looks around and sees that girl who delayed her filming of the gym video. Here she was working out. Running between two points.
As they studied the art of pro wrestling, Clementine was doing some independent studying here. Conditioning. So Adrianna casually strikes up the conversation.
Adrianna Garcia:
Here you are again. Every day this week running back and forth on the courtyard.
Clem stops what's she's doing, and pauses her program. She then takes out her pods to give Adrianna her full attention.
Clementine Smith:
I'm just trying to get the stamina up as much as I can. Tomorrow's the big day. The Gold Star match.
Clem says with a sweet, urging tone. The comment makes Adrianna walk around Clementine as she carries herself with poise.
Adrianna Garcia:
I see why. Elimination matches can go long, I suppose all this running around you're doing might come in handy.
She glanced at the end point Clem was running toward. It was a speedy run for sure. She was actually impressed. Clem kinda rubs the back of her head to begin with.
Clementine Smith:
Yeah. I know I need to be quick footed in this match or else, you're out if you make one mistake. My cousin Dean linked me to a few matches he's been in with several people.
Clem pauses a little before adding in.
Clementine Smith:
At least you get to tag out in your match.
Adrianna showed a little personality and attitude with her shoulders. They shrugged. The bottom of her eyes closed as her cheeks rose.
Adrianna Garcia:
We'll see about that. It is a tag team, sure. Although between you and I, I think the teachers will be impressed if I pull off one of those moments. Where you're the MVP of the tag team. The stand out.
By the end of her statement, Adrianna's facial expression was stern, stubborn, and strict. Clementine bites the side of her lip but can't really hold back her opinion.
Clementine Smith:
I don't know if that's the right way to do that. I've got family who've won tag titles. Bree, for example, knew her limits against two people. She never went all out on her own and that's why she's got a tag title in her career.
She adds a friendly smile. Adrianna could tell Clementine was trying to share some values her family could've nutured in her. She still kept her opinion, voicing hers back towards the blonde gymnast with a strong tone.
Adrianna Garcia:
That is Bree. I'm not her. I get you look up to your family but I'm the first. La Primera..
She paused, mentally banking that nickname for the pro scene.
Adrianna Garcia:
de mi familia en esta lugar. I've got to stand out. I am happy for you got your win, but friendly fond wishes aside, the scouts watching those matches will judge me for that loss.
Clem sort of understands where she's coming from and puts an arm around her.
Clementine Smith:
I get that, But that's week one, technically. For us. It was our first match. We're all still learning here. Is it possible….maybe….you're putting a little too much pressure on yourself too early?
Adrianna Garcia:
No.
Clementine Smith:
Just a little bit?
Clem says making the little bit gesture with her thumb and finger.
Adrianna Garcia:
No.
Clementine Smith:
A tiny, tiny bit?
She says making it even smaller.
Adrianna Garcia:
Okay. A miniscule bit.
Which makes Clementine nod that she might be able to help out a fellow student.
Clementine Smith:
Ok! And I bet that is just going to make you feel all kinds of stressed out.
Adrianna Garcia:
Somewhat. Still, Clem. I want to impress on Friday. All team leaders, not just my own. I want each of them to see me as the next Gold Star to be honest with you.
She saw the gymnast heard her. What she was going for in the future, something Clementine obviously had an earlier shot at. Adrianna clearly believed that Clem could be the opponent to her when that time came.
Clementine Smith:
That could mean you and I in the ring again.
And she smirked as the penny dropped for C.Smith. Garcia stepped closer to this taller woman and makes it clear who she believes will win on Friday.
Adrianna Garcia:
It does. No Kyle in the ring. I'd like to see what outcome happens there, Miss Gold Star.
Adrianna then takes a confident sip of her drink. The dark haired, determined woman left Clem with that. Clem did take a look over her shoulder at Adrianna, then purses her lips together as she gets that the gold star comes with a lot more than just an accolade...
The Dorm Hallway
October 20th, 2022
7:35 PM
CJ is walking down the hallway towards his room, sweat dripping from his brow as he towels off after putting in extra hours at the gym. From out of nowhere Reign Reyes steps into his path, eyes narrowed into slits of anger as she jabs her index finger towards him.
Reign Reyes:
You! You’ve got some explaining to do!!
CJ looks clearly annoyed, obviously he doesn’t like his routine interrupted.
CJ Night:
I have some explaining to do? I think you do! Like why are you in my way right now?
Reign scoffs and holds her ground.
Reign Reyes:
In your way? IN YOUR WAY?! If anything I’ve been trying to coax you out of your shell and help raise you up. But noooooo… CJ wants to sulk. CJ needs to workout. CJ has pressure and expectations. BOO FUCKING HOO! Poor CJ. We came as a team. You, me and Ava. Now the two of you are going off about how I was lucky to get a win over you. You’re practically ghosting me. Acting like I don’t even exist. I need to know why, right now!!
CJ’s brow furrows as he looks at Reign in confusion.
CJ Night:
Ghosting you? Nobody is ghosting you, Reign. But you also need to realize that the world doesn’t revolve around you either. You’re going to do things your way and I’m going to do things my way. As for the whole team thing?
CJ thinks it over before he shrugs.
CJ Night:
I think you’re doing fine. You’ve got Sammy to give you all of the attention that you desire.
Reign’s brow furrows, her face screwing up in thought as CJ steps around her and continues down the hall. Gathering herself, Reign runs to catch up.
Reign Reyes:
Sammy? Sammy?! This is about Sammy? Did I break some unwritten rule of the Bro Code or the Sister Act or whatever the fuck we’re calling it? Are you guys SERIOUSLY upset that I’m hanging out with Sammy. The poor fucking kid was shell shocked not too long ago. You guys should be happy he’s snapping out of it!
CJ laughs lightly and shakes his head.
CJ Night:
Where are all of these scenarios coming from, Reign? What makes you think that Ava has an issue with you? Saying you got lucky the other week is just banter. You know, something you love doing. As for the bro code? There’s no code. You’re my friend, Sammy is my friend and Ava is my friend. So you have nothing to worry about. Just stop trying to change me. I’m comfortable in my own skin.
Reign makes a bit of a face, mocking CJ’s response because you know, she’s super mature.
Reign Reyes:
Oh yeah? If there’s no issue with Sammy then why’d you bring him up then? Huh?
She pokes CJ playfully in the ribs to punctuate the ‘huh.’
CJ Night:
Because…
CJ pokes Reign in the shoulder.
CJ Night:
You two are being extra all over the place. Just make it official already, I don’t know?
Reign once again steps into CJ’s path, this time reaching up to take his face between her hands, squeezing his cheeks.
Reign Reyes:
Just don’t lose your here, K? I get the whole living up to expectations thing but I’m worried about you. We’re a team. You, me, Ava… aaaaaaand maybe Sammy.
Her face lights up with a smile at the last name but then she goes right back to being serious.
Reign Reyes:
No lie though, if anyone legit fucks with you, I’ll suddenly be a lot less fun and games and a lot more like my mom or my uncle. You’re my people.
He smiles genuinely and nods.
CJ Night:
Good to know. I’ll let you in on something.
He leans forward and whispers but loud enough to still be heard.
CJ Night:
I wouldn’t let anyone mess with you either. You are indeed, my people.
The much taller CJ then pats Reign on the head. Reign leers at the head pat but then instantly leaps up onto CJ’s back for a piggy back.
Reign Reyes:
Back to work, Night! You need to feel the burn in those toothpick legs of yours!!
CJ shakes her off.
CJ Night:
For once, I’m taking a break. First a shower and then I’m watching TV. You’re free to join.
He starts to walk off before he pauses and turns around.
CJ Night:
For the TV part. Too many people here have pervy minds.
He sighs and shakes his head as a grinning Reign calls out after him.
Reign Reyes:
Don’t worry, no one thinks we’re gonna bang! We have zero sexual chemistry!!
CJ Night:
There’s that, sure. There’s also the fact that you’re like a sister to me. Weirdo. Swing by in ten.
This time CJ walks off for good.
Reign's Room
October 21st, 2022
6:00 PM
The scene opens in the dorm room of one Reign Reyes. We know there are no cameras in these rooms so Reign is recording using her phone. Her phone rattles around a bit as she searches for the perfect angle, once she finds it her dark eyes are illuminated by a halo light, the only thing brighter… the smile plastered across her face.
Reign Reyes:
That’s right boys and girls, it’s me, Reign.
Her voice takes a mocking tone.
Reign Reyes:
Oh look, Reign’s talking again, what a shocker!!
She rolls her eyes and leans in close.
Reign Reyes:
I love the little game you’re all playing, explaining away your lack of screen time by claiming you’re working hard in the gym.
Reign air quotes, in the gym.
Reign Reyes:
Oh, watch out everyone, Clemmy did her first springboard bulldog today!
Reign claps excitedly.
Reign Reyes:
Good for you, Clem. You get a gold star… just not the one you were hoping for. That one belongs to me.
She flips her hair back over her shoulder.
Reign Reyes:
How about Scotty Martell? Now there’s a man who’s all business. He’s got a plan. A path to greatness.
Reign snorts.
Reign Reyes:
Did you come up with that all on your own, Scotty? Did ya? You should trademark it, maybe put it on a t-shirt. Then when this all goes wrong for you, you can sell them on the street corner for half of what you paid for them. Hell, they’ll still be worth more than Kyle Ashton’s magic act.
Reign smiles sweetly.
Reign Reyes:
Then there’s my very own teammate, Ms. Missy Propaganda. Creator of the hashtag #KickforKayla. Awwww. Kiss ass much? Did it get you far? Or did Kayla treat you like some underling in the marketing department who’s paid to come up with ideas and fetch her macchiato? Don’t answer that, Missy. It’s a trick question. Everyone knows that Trenton Snow fetches her drinks. Shocker, that dumbass doesn’t follow me either.
She shrugs dismissively.
Reign Reyes:
Guess that leaves Saoirse Tyrell. I’d say I saved the best for last but Saoirse has this whole too cool for school belief system that numbers don’t matter. She’s not interested in letting society define her. You know who you are, Saoirse? You’re one of those annoying protesters who takes up some bullshit cause and stands in the middle of the street, blocking traffic while holding a sign you created with a box of Crayolas and a poster board. Know who I am? The mothe fucker who doesn’t have time for games because I’m busy actually thriving in this society. So you’ll have to excuse me if I floor it and plow right through your little demonstration. There are two types of people in this world Saoirse, the ones who keep up and the ones who get left behind. Guess which one you are?
Reign smiles smugly, having echoed one of Saoirse’s lines back at her.
Reign Reyes:
Tonight assholes, you all learn that while I talk a good game outside the ring, I’m even better in it. So don’t let the CW drama fool you, I’m just as focused as you are… I’m just much… MUCH… more dangerous.
Reign winks and goes to stop the video but suddenly remembers something.
Reign Reyes:
Oh! And don’t forget the Halloween party on Saturday the 29th, it’s gonna be LIT!!!
With that Reign snatches up her phone and the scene cuts to black.
Team Title Match
Three Way Tag Team Match (teams to be announced)
Three Way Tag Team Match (teams to be announced)
Team Jones (The Rizz & Adrianna Garcia) VS Team Noir (Sammy Grimes & Jamie James) VS Team Strike (Ava Grimes & CJ Night)
WINNER: Team Strike (NEW TEAM CHAMPIONS) BY: Pinfall (Handspring Cutter), 15:20 |
Gold Star Match
Five Way Elimination Match
Five Way Elimination Match
Scott Martell VS Missy Propaganda VS Reign Reyes VS Clementine Smith VS Saoirse Tyrell
WINNER: Saoirse Tyrell (NEW GOLD STAR) BY: Coach Stoppage, 26:44 |