Post by Admin on Jan 24, 2020 21:39:35 GMT -5
Damn It
Alicia Monroe: Damn it, damn it, damn it! Casey!
Alicia hurries through the back looking for Casey. She passes a member of the production staff.
Alicia Monroe: Hey, have you seen Casey?
He shakes his head and shrugs before continuing his business. Alicia keeps walking.
Alicia Monroe: Damn…it!
She rounds a corner and runs into Casey, who spills a water bottle onto herself.
Casey Grey: Damn it, Alicia! Look what you did! I don’t have a change of clothes for this. Give me your sweater. Now.
Alicia shrugs. She’s not wearing a sweater. Casey shakes her head and the two start towards the locker room.
Alicia Monroe: Casey, I don’t think we should accept that challenge. She has something up her sleeve, I just know it.
Casey Grey: Of course she does. It’s Rune. She always has some ulterior motive for anything she does.
Alicia Monroe: Good. So you agree with me. We’re not doing the match.
Casey Grey: No. We are doing the match. I am so sick of her. I want us to beat her goons and then maybe I can move on and get back to my normal self.
Alicia Monroe: So this is all about you. You didn’t even think to talk to me about it.
Casey Grey: How dare you…Yes. Yes, this is about me. This woman didn’t ruin your life, Alicia! She did ruin mine! And you want to know something else? You didn’t look exactly spectacular out there tonight. You—
Casey jams her finger into Alicia’s chest.
Casey Grey: --need to focus. Take something seriously for once in your life. The match is signed. At the next Hype we’re going against a team that only enjoys breaking people. I won’t be able to take them on by myself and I need you there with me. You have got to be on top of your game, you get me?
Alicia looks as if she’s about to say something when the same production guy from earlier walks up. He looks at them for a moment, then his attention turns to Casey’s top, which is still wet.
Production guy: Wow.
Casey looks at him, her face twisted with rage. He runs away, and Casey chases him for a few steps.
Casey Grey: Damn it!
Casey turns back around, walking past Alicia to the locker room. Alicia puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head.
Alicia Monroe: Damn it.
Alicia hurries through the back looking for Casey. She passes a member of the production staff.
Alicia Monroe: Hey, have you seen Casey?
He shakes his head and shrugs before continuing his business. Alicia keeps walking.
Alicia Monroe: Damn…it!
She rounds a corner and runs into Casey, who spills a water bottle onto herself.
Casey Grey: Damn it, Alicia! Look what you did! I don’t have a change of clothes for this. Give me your sweater. Now.
Alicia shrugs. She’s not wearing a sweater. Casey shakes her head and the two start towards the locker room.
Alicia Monroe: Casey, I don’t think we should accept that challenge. She has something up her sleeve, I just know it.
Casey Grey: Of course she does. It’s Rune. She always has some ulterior motive for anything she does.
Alicia Monroe: Good. So you agree with me. We’re not doing the match.
Casey Grey: No. We are doing the match. I am so sick of her. I want us to beat her goons and then maybe I can move on and get back to my normal self.
Alicia Monroe: So this is all about you. You didn’t even think to talk to me about it.
Casey Grey: How dare you…Yes. Yes, this is about me. This woman didn’t ruin your life, Alicia! She did ruin mine! And you want to know something else? You didn’t look exactly spectacular out there tonight. You—
Casey jams her finger into Alicia’s chest.
Casey Grey: --need to focus. Take something seriously for once in your life. The match is signed. At the next Hype we’re going against a team that only enjoys breaking people. I won’t be able to take them on by myself and I need you there with me. You have got to be on top of your game, you get me?
Alicia looks as if she’s about to say something when the same production guy from earlier walks up. He looks at them for a moment, then his attention turns to Casey’s top, which is still wet.
Production guy: Wow.
Casey looks at him, her face twisted with rage. He runs away, and Casey chases him for a few steps.
Casey Grey: Damn it!
Casey turns back around, walking past Alicia to the locker room. Alicia puts her hands on her hips and shakes her head.
Alicia Monroe: Damn it.