Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2019 11:21:06 GMT -6
As the camera pans onto the front of the Hard Rock Café on Sunset Boulevard, Los Angeles, our camera soon pans to a better angle thankfully, this time inside the Hard Rock Café. Sitting there smug are the latest Mile High Wrestling additions; the “Main Starr” Ace Starr and his manager Agent Gostaple.
Both are dressed to the tens, with Starr in particular wearing what looks to be an immaculately impressive three piece suit designed by Gucci, they are flanked with paper work across the table, we enter the fray mid conversation:
Agent Gostaple: “I’m telling you Ace, the next month is going to be just great, you’ve got your nails, tan and physio appointment scheduled for through the week.”
Ace Starr strokes his fingers slowly through his long blonde locks
Ace Starr: “You sorted the hair appointment to, right?”
Agent Gostaple laughs before assuring Ace that his long luscious locks will be looked after in due time.
Agent Gostaple: “You know, Ace, something tells me that this month is going to be just ridiculous, from signing this new television deal to becoming the biggest star in Mile High Wrestling history.”
Ace sits up and looks at the paper work on the table
Ace Starr: “You did tell them I want Skrabz and Tyke Index sort of money, right?”
Agent Gostaple: “Only the best for you, Ace.”
Ace Starr: "At the very least I deserve Shiledmaidens style money; then maybe in a few months we can sit at the table and talk again, but these idiots need to know just how big a deal I am around here. What’s Robert Mack’s number anyway?”
Agent Gostaple: “Ace, would you relax, we’ve got this taken care of including the drinks”
At that point a server walks by, Gostaple waves twenty dollars in his face and shrieks for two Old Fashioned drinks, specifying that only the finest bourbon will do for his client.
Agent Gostaple: “None of that Jack Daniels nonsense, Evan Williams is a maybe and Double Oak Jim Beam a definitely…”
The server walks off as Ace Starr continues to check out the small print of his contract before pointing at a few of the finer bottom lines
Ace Starr: “What the fuck is this shit? You know these guys are based in Denver, Colorado right? Does my tan look like it’s ready to brace those conditions, does it Gostaple? I specified that I wanted to wrestle where the sun is ripe and the girls even riper”
Gostaple laughs before moving to reassure Starr
Agent Gostaple: “Mile High Wrestling is the largest growing wrestling organization in the world right now, have you heard Dave Meltzer and Wade Keller lately? Everything is Mai Hai this, Mai Hai that, trust me Ace, this is the place to be, the place we NEED to be. Besides, hardly any of the shows are in that shithole anymore, they became a touring circus not that long ago.”
Ace Starr glances over the paper one more time, he asks for his glasses which Gostaple pulls out of his top pocket and hands over to Ace.
Ace Starr: “So if I sign here, here and here we become even BIGGER stars right?”
Gostaple sniggers
Agent Gostaple: "Right.
"
At that point the server comes over with two old fashioned, Gostaple and Starr clink their drinks together
Ace Starr: “I’ll clink AND sign to that…”
Scene fades as Starr and Gostaple are mid snigger
Both are dressed to the tens, with Starr in particular wearing what looks to be an immaculately impressive three piece suit designed by Gucci, they are flanked with paper work across the table, we enter the fray mid conversation:
Agent Gostaple: “I’m telling you Ace, the next month is going to be just great, you’ve got your nails, tan and physio appointment scheduled for through the week.”
Ace Starr strokes his fingers slowly through his long blonde locks
Ace Starr: “You sorted the hair appointment to, right?”
Agent Gostaple laughs before assuring Ace that his long luscious locks will be looked after in due time.
Agent Gostaple: “You know, Ace, something tells me that this month is going to be just ridiculous, from signing this new television deal to becoming the biggest star in Mile High Wrestling history.”
Ace sits up and looks at the paper work on the table
Ace Starr: “You did tell them I want Skrabz and Tyke Index sort of money, right?”
Agent Gostaple: “Only the best for you, Ace.”
Ace Starr: "At the very least I deserve Shiledmaidens style money; then maybe in a few months we can sit at the table and talk again, but these idiots need to know just how big a deal I am around here. What’s Robert Mack’s number anyway?”
Agent Gostaple: “Ace, would you relax, we’ve got this taken care of including the drinks”
At that point a server walks by, Gostaple waves twenty dollars in his face and shrieks for two Old Fashioned drinks, specifying that only the finest bourbon will do for his client.
Agent Gostaple: “None of that Jack Daniels nonsense, Evan Williams is a maybe and Double Oak Jim Beam a definitely…”
The server walks off as Ace Starr continues to check out the small print of his contract before pointing at a few of the finer bottom lines
Ace Starr: “What the fuck is this shit? You know these guys are based in Denver, Colorado right? Does my tan look like it’s ready to brace those conditions, does it Gostaple? I specified that I wanted to wrestle where the sun is ripe and the girls even riper”
Gostaple laughs before moving to reassure Starr
Agent Gostaple: “Mile High Wrestling is the largest growing wrestling organization in the world right now, have you heard Dave Meltzer and Wade Keller lately? Everything is Mai Hai this, Mai Hai that, trust me Ace, this is the place to be, the place we NEED to be. Besides, hardly any of the shows are in that shithole anymore, they became a touring circus not that long ago.”
Ace Starr glances over the paper one more time, he asks for his glasses which Gostaple pulls out of his top pocket and hands over to Ace.
Ace Starr: “So if I sign here, here and here we become even BIGGER stars right?”
Gostaple sniggers
Agent Gostaple: "Right.
"
At that point the server comes over with two old fashioned, Gostaple and Starr clink their drinks together
Ace Starr: “I’ll clink AND sign to that…”
Scene fades as Starr and Gostaple are mid snigger
