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OOC Note: Ummm, i'm not Irish.

( The scene cuts in with Johnny standing outside what appears to be a bar late at night. The camera zooms in, showing Johnny in a blue designer shirt, and black jeans. Johnny's well built body is seen easily through the tight fitting shirt, as his arm muscles show a little. His boyish good looks are clearly visible and his brown wavy hair moves a bit in the gentle breeze. His round blue eyes appear to catch the light from inside the bar as he stands on the sidewalk. In his hand there is a bottle of half fished budweiser and he is talking to an unknown figure, a well built man, maybe in his 30 's. The camera man walks in closer in order to hear the conversation between Johnny and the other man. )

Unknown Man: You've come along way since fighting in those darn, backyard matches back in Dublin, but are you sure you're ready for this yet?

Johnny: Yeah, well... as ready as I'll ever be. I've proved myself in Ireland, now I just need a new challenge.

The camera man is forced to listen carefully, just to make out Johnny's strong Irish accent.... Johnny takes a swig of from the bottle of beer and the two men continue talking.

Unknown Man: Ok, just don't get too cocky and except success straight away... There are some really good wrestlers here.

Johnny: Yeah I know. I've seen quite a few of them in action and they looked impressive. I know I won't be challenging some of these guys straight away, but think of the experience I'll get from just facing them. I need to be tested in order to improve.

Unknown Man: That's true, most those bums in Ireland didn't have a change against you, and me for that matter, before I did my knee in.

Johnny, laughing a little throws a gentle punch towards the head of his friend. The punch is blocked easily by the well built man. Who then also laughing dummies a punch back.

Johnny: I see you've still got some of the old speed still with you.

Johnny then bursts into laughter, and with a big swig finished his beer, throwing the empty bottle onto the ground smashing it. This scene causes quite a few people passing by to give the two a puzzled stare. Johnny, in his now drunken state seems totally unaware of the attention he is causing and continues laughing loudly as he stumbles backwards a bit, eventually after a struggle regaining his balance. He then sits down on the sidewalk putting his back against the wall.

Unknown Man: If you weren't so smashed you might have actually hit me! Hey, that reminds me if you're joining (whatever your shit fed is called) you need to cut down on the drink.

Johnny: How could you deny an Irish man his drink, eh? Anyway, I'm going back in for one final drink then I'm off home.

Unknown Man: I better be going, make sure you don't get too drunk, ok? I'll see you around, and good luck in ****** Johnny.

Johnny: Uhhh, yeah ok! Bye!

As his friend walks away Johnny flips to his feet, he straightens out his shirt and heads back into the back. The scene slowly fades as Johnny reenters the bar.


	Roleplay Site OOC Note: Ummm, i'm not Irish. ( The scene cuts in with Johnny standing outside what appears to be a bar late at night. The camera zooms in, showing Johnny in a blue designer shirt, and black jeans. Johnny's well built body is seen easily through the tight fitting shirt, as his arm muscles show a little. His boyish good looks are clearly visible and his brown wavy hair moves a bit in the gentle breeze. His round blue eyes appear to catch the light from inside the bar as he stands on the sidewalk. In his hand there is a bottle of half fished budweiser and he is talking to an unknown figure, a well built man, maybe in his 30 's. The camera man walks in closer in order to hear the conversation between Johnny and the other man. ) Unknown Man: You've come along way since fighting in those darn, backyard matches back in Dublin, but are you sure you're ready for this yet? Johnny: Yeah, well... as ready as I'll ever be. I've proved myself in Ireland, now I just need a new challenge. The camera man is forced to listen carefully, just to make out Johnny's strong Irish accent.... Johnny takes a swig of from the bottle of beer and the two men continue talking. Unknown Man: Ok, just don't get too cocky and except success straight away... There are some really good wrestlers here. Johnny: Yeah I know. I've seen quite a few of them in action and they looked impressive. I know I won't be challenging some of these guys straight away, but think of the experience I'll get from just facing them. I need to be tested in order to improve. Unknown Man: That's true, most those bums in Ireland didn't have a change against you, and me for that matter, before I did my knee in. Johnny, laughing a little throws a gentle punch towards the head of his friend. The punch is blocked easily by the well built man. Who then also laughing dummies a punch back. Johnny: I see you've still got some of the old speed still with you. Johnny then bursts into laughter, and with a big swig finished his beer, throwing the empty bottle onto the ground smashing it. This scene causes quite a few people passing by to give the two a puzzled stare. Johnny, in his now drunken state seems totally unaware of the attention he is causing and continues laughing loudly as he stumbles backwards a bit, eventually after a struggle regaining his balance. He then sits down on the sidewalk putting his back against the wall. Unknown Man: If you weren't so smashed you might have actually hit me! Hey, that reminds me if you're joining (whatever your shit fed is called) you need to cut down on the drink. Johnny: How could you deny an Irish man his drink, eh? Anyway, I'm going back in for one final drink then I'm off home. Unknown Man: I better be going, make sure you don't get too drunk, ok? I'll see you around, and good luck in **** Johnny. Johnny: Uhhh, yeah ok! Bye! As his friend walks away Johnny flips to his feet, he straightens out his shirt and heads back into the back. The scene slowly fades as Johnny reenters the bar.**