Forever in Blue jeans

[The scene opens outside Libra's house. It is a dark and stormy night. The clouds are dark and look heavy, about to rain. Libra is sitting in his car, as the water streams from the sky onto his windshield. It's been a week since his match with Brent Carter. He beat Carter within an inch of his life. He destroyed him. Brent Carter can now go cry to his mother about not winning his match. Libra is very confident about his match against Rosalie Knight. He knows that he can beat her. He knows he can defeat her. He knows when he steps in the ring and stands across from her that he will be declared the victor. He needs to move on to the next round of the tournament. He knows Rosalie Knight is going to be a tough fight but he knows no woman can defeat him. He won't let that happen. There is no way that he will let that happen. Letting Rosalie get the victory is something that just won't happen.]

[Lee puts the car in reverse and backs out of the driveway. He puts on some music. A little Tupac Shakur is what he puts on. He turns up the music and makes sure the windows of his car are up. It is raining pretty hard out. Big, heavy drops of rain pound his windshield. After backing out of his driveway he heads off down the lane. The roads he drives on are little side roads. He isn't going anywhere in particular, he is just driving around town thinking about his match on Battlegrounds.]

[What if she does beat me? What if she goes ape shit crazy in the ring and kicks my butt? What am I kidding? There is no way that is going to happen. I am too damn good for her to beat me. If she does, well I'll just leave the business. I wouldn't be able to handle a loss against a woman. There is just no way it can happen. That's just the way that it is. He has no issue with Rosalie, he just wants to beat her in the middle of the ring on Battlegrounds.]


[The scene opens outside outside the arena in Indianapolis, Indiana. Lee has just parked his rental car.. He recieves a phone call on his cell phone. On the third ring, he answers.]

Libra: Hello?

Cade Malibu: Hey, it's Cade. Just curious, are you at the arena yet?

Libra: Yeah, I just pulled in.

Cade Malibu: Okay great. I'll see you in catering..

Libra: Alright cool.

[Libra ends the call. He walks to the back of his car and opens the trunk where his bag of gear was. After he opens the trunk and grabs his gear. He then walks inside of the arena. After walking down the hallway, he puts his gear in the locker room. Libra walks out of the locker room and goes to catering, which isn't too far from the locker room. He sees Cade Malibu, who is wearing a Libra tee shirt.]

Libra: Nice shirt dude.

Cade Malibu: You damn right!

Libra: How you doing brother?

Cade Malibu: Awesome brother. You ready to kick some ass tonight?

Libra: You damn right. Rosalie Knight is going down, down town to China town.

Cade Malibu: Damn, that's far.

Libra: I know right? When did you get here?

Cade Malibu: About an hour ago. I think we're the only ones here.

Libra: Awesome. I'm going to go put on my wrestling gear.

Cade Malibu: I'm going to go get a soft drink. See you in a while.

[Libra walks to the locker room. He grabs his gear and starts to put it on. Then he sits on the bench and begins to lace up his wrestling boots. After doing that he walks back to catering. Cade Malibu is still there. He walks over to him and taps him on the shoulder.]

Libra: Hey Cade, you going to be my manager tonight?

Cade Malibu: Damn right I am.

Libra: Okay great.

Cade Malibu: Don't worry, I've got your back partner.

Libra: That's good to hear bro.

Cade Malibu: Rosalie Knight is so damn ugly.

Libra: You bet. A total mutt.

Cade Malibu: Yeah. She fetches, begs and plays dead.

Libra: You can beat that she's going to run from the match with her tail between her legs.

Cade Malibu: I know right.

Libra: You can bet she'll be begging for mercy.
Cade Malibu: Yeah, the stupid, weak, pathetic bitch.

Libra: She can lose some weight too.

Cade Malibu: What if she sits on your face?

Libra: Usually I'd like that but not this chick. She's a mutt.

Cade Malibu: You're damn right.

Libra: She shouldn't be wrestling in the ring with men.

Cade Malibu: Yeah, she's going to get hurt.

Libra: Not that we care.

Cade Malibu: Definately not.

Libra: I'm going to Skitzo Spike her in the middle of the ring.

Cade Malibu: I know, it's going to be perfect.

Libra: What I really have to watch out for is that damn Death Angel.

Cade Malibu: Yeah. Well, don't worry about him.

Libra: You got him if he comes down?

Cade Malibu: You damn right I got him.

Libra: Last week he came down, this time he'll be beat down.

Cade Malibu: Yeah. That damn guy. Thinks he's so great.

Libra: What is he thinking?

Cade Malibu: I don't know. I guess he has a death wish.

Libra: Ha, funny.

Cade Malibu: It won't be funny for him though.

Libra: Or Rosalie Knight.

Cade Malibu: That's for sure.

Libra: Rosalie, why did she get into wrestling?

Cade Malibu: Who knows.

Libra: Stupid bitch wasting her time.

Cade Malibu: And ours.

Libra: Yeah, but we'll make a name for ourselves.

Cade Malibu: Actually, we'll make her famous.

Libra: And we'll get famous. I'm going to the next round.

Cade Malibu: You damn right.

Libra: Well it's time to get ready for the match.

Cade Malibu: Yeah you've got to stretch, warm up, don't want you pulling any muscles.

Libra: Yeah that'd be horrible. Anyway, talk to you later brother.

[The scene cuts out with Libra walking away from Cade.]


SCENE 3


[The scene opens backstage at the arena. Libra is wearing his a Libra tee shirt and silver tights. He walks down the hallway to find Cade Malibu sitting on a chair near the gorrilla position. He looks up at Libra and gives him a smile. Cade then got up and shook his hand. They broke their handshake and began to speak.]

Libra: Hey man. Things good?
Cade Malibu: Thing are great.

Libra: Ready for tonight?

Cade Malibu: I don't have a manager's liscense.

Libra: Damn it. I need you at ringside.

Cade Malibu: I still got your back though.

Libra: So if Death Angel comes out, you're going protect me?

Cade Malibu: Absolutely man, absolutely.

Libra: Alright great.

Cade Malibu: Now you just have to worry about Rosalie Knight.

Libra: I'm not worried about her.

Cade Malibu: Good. Did you stretch?

Libra: Sure did. I'm warmed up and ready to go.

Cade Malibu: Good because your match is up next.

Libra: Alright. Here we go. Once Gear Jammer hits.

Cade Malibu: Yeah I love that song.

Libra: Yeah, you better! It's my entrance music.

Cade Malibu: You should do some push ups.

Libra: Good idea.

[Libra gets down on the ground and begins to do push ups. He does about ten and stops. He gets back up and begins to stretch his arms some more.]


[The scene cuts as Gear Jammer hits the loud speakers.]