DJ Chino

FLO-RI-DA this shit costs money to travel to see your band ya know!

Camera fades in on a small undisclosed area outside of Battle Creek, Michigan. A truck pulls up to the barbed wire fence enclosing a large concrete building with pagodas and huts sprikled around it. The passenger jumps out and gives the driver a wad of money. The passenger turns around and it's DJ Chino DJ: This is it. *Sighs* This guy is hard to track down. Chino enters the gate and walks up to the main building. As he comes to the giant double doors at the entrance , a voice is heard from behind him. ???:You're not gonna find anyone in there. And if you know whats best for you, you'll be gone before Warrior shows up. DJ laughs quietly to himself. Still facing the giant doors of the building. DJ: You must not know who I am then. The voice laughs back in reply. ???: Oh, you? I definitely know who you are. The only question that peaks my interest though is why are you here? DJ: I'm looking for someone. It's very important that I find him. ???: And why is that? DJ: I need to become a better fighter. I used to be one of the most respected in the business but one thing after another and Im at the bottom of the scrap heap trying to claw my way to the top. I can't do it the same way I did before. I need his help. ???:Why should anybody help you? You're a tough guy, you do crazy things. Why can't you handle it on your own. DJ: I've become a failure. An unknown in the business that I helped revolutionize. I need to get back to my pinnacle and I need to break through that glass ceiling. ???: Are you willing to do anything for that? DJ: Yes. Now tell me where I can find him! DJ turns around ready to fight only to be surprised by who he sees. http://i235.photobucket.com/albums/ee269/DXBaby424/WWE/RobVanDam2.jpg Rob Van Dam: I think I can help you. But you need to control that temper of yours. DJ Chino grins as he walks up to shake Rob's hand. Camera Fades

fantastic

you can edit the roster so that the 19 people you fight dont have dirty pin or possum pin if thats what youre trying to avoid.

Needs more Chino

Fuck yes!

Fair Enough, I know the rules tho. I'm up for anything right now

thats actually cool.

Ill get it in ASAP. Life got in the way a bit but its done. chalk that up to my bad

Heh

**Scene fades in on an apartment building in Jacksonville, FL.** **Someone pulls up on a Kawasaki ZZR 600. The figure pulls off his helmet revealing himself to be DJ Chino. He parks the bike behind a familiar black Escalade.** **DJ walks up to apartment #13 and knocks on the door.** **A female voice answers from inside** Voice: Come in! **DJ opens the door slowly and walks inside. The walls in this bare apartment are blank with the exception of a lone Team Xtreme poster. By the tv in the living room there is a collection of tapes and dvds all dedicated to pro wrestling both locally and internationally.** DJ: Dusting off your game a little? **Hazel walks out of the kitcken wearing a bandana on her head and rubber gloves. DJ could tell shed been cleaning for awhile just from the smell. It reminded him of whenever his mom was cleaning. Hazel puts down the cleaning supplies and looks at DJ being very surprised to see him.** Hazel: DJ, what are you doing here? DJ: We need to talk. **DJ puts his motorcycle helmet down** Hazel: You know I dont like it when you ride that thing. DJ: Yeah well its not your life is it? Hazel: No its not....Listen, I know things have been a-- DJ: Save it. I know why you've been acting funny. Hazel: You do? DJ: Yeah, I do. What's his name? Hazel: What? DJ: Don't BS me, Haze. I've seen through this charade of yours long enough. Hazel: What charade? DJ there's nothing going on! DJ: I'm sorry, I just can't seem to believe you. Hazel: Jose...sit down. **DJ thinks about it for a moment, then decides to hear what she has to say and sits down next to her on the couch.** Hazel: Listen to me. How long have we been together? DJ: Almost two years now. Hazel: And how many times have I let you down? Do you remember when Marty had his accident? You had to face the Kold Killas by yourself? DJ: Yeah? Hazel: I went out there and put my neck, my body, and my soul on the line for you out there. I've helped you out when you needed it the most. Emotionally, financially, and when the time came to get physically involved I've punched people's lights out for you. Now tell me, you've done the exact same thing for me. Why is that? DJ: Out of love. Hazel: Exactly. Would you give that up for anything in this entire world? DJ: No, not for anything. Hazel: That's the same way I feel. I love you Jose. and I wouldn't throw that away for any man. No man can ever change that for us. **DJ gets hit with the realization that she may not be lying** Hazel: I'm sorry for the way I acted before. I said alot of mean things I shouldn't have. I didn't really mean them at all. DJ: Sure you did. but I needed to hear it. You see me beat whats his face? Hazel: Haha, yeah. I also saw him dropkick you clean out of the ring afterwards too! DJ:Oh please, so he had his fun, no one likes him anyway. Besides, I was kind of distracted. Hazel: Well, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have let the stress get to me like I did. What with the bills piling up, the constant studying, gymnastics classes and training, I just exploded on you and I'm really really sorry. Can you forgive me??? **DJ is silent for a moment. He lets his eyes wander around the apartment for a moment before going back to the Team Xtreme poster. It shows DJ posing there with Hazel with her arms wrapped around him. He looks back at Hazel.** **He holds his arms out** DJ: Come here. **Hazel smiles and jumps over on top of DJ giving him a long, sweet embrace** Hazel: Thank you. **She kisses him with such passion that DJ thinks she might have split her lip. Slowly they make their way back to the bedroom and shut the door. Eventually they fall asleep until DJ's cellphone vibrates with a text message and wakes him up. DJ pulls the phone out and reads it. It's Marty. MSG Received 11:47 PM : Dude, what happened? DJ replies with a message of his own.** DJ: Everythings.....alright.....shes......fine.... **After DJ sends the text. He goes back to sleep with Hazel. Scene fades to black.**

Pick me!

hey it was a dudley dog not a ninja

Im just throwing this out there.but it may have something to do with you repeatedly bashing your face with a chair on purpose SO many times

I didnt even realize it, my bad the next ones are gonna be better

**camera fades in on The High Risk Gymnasium** **Its night time, DJ Chino is in the practice ring doing vertical push-ups. Marty McGahee comes out of the showers and is towel drying his hair** Marty: Cmon DJ! It's like 11:45! Go home. You've been training all day. DJ: Stop.....being.....a pussy.....73..........74.......75..... Marty: And where the hell is Hazel? DJ: That's ....... what .........I've ....been wondering.... 80.....81......82.... **Marty looks around the room. He goes over to the pile of mail thats been building up by the door.** Marty: DJ, how long have you been here? DJ: About.....two.......weeks.....93....94... Marty: Uh huh....and how often have you seen Hazel? DJ: Once.... for about thirty minutes.....something's up....99....100! **DJ collapses back down onto the canvas** Marty: Holy shit dude! You okay? DJ: I'm fine....I just need to...catch my breath. **Just then the door to the gym opens up. Its Hazel. The boys look over at her as she drops her duffel bag** Marty: Hey. Hazel: Hey. DJ: Where've you been? Hazel: Busy. Im goin home but I just needed to drop the stuff off for my gymnastics class tomorrow. DJ: Fine. You got time to stick around? Hazel: No. What for anyway? You've been busy kicking your own ass since Lution you havent had time for anything else. DJ: Excuse me? Hazel: You heard me! Ever since you and Marty got rid of Shawman you've done nothing but obsess over how to "get back on top". The only problem with that DJ is that you were never on top to begin with! **Hazel slams the door and storms out to her car. The guys are left in shock.** Marty: Um....that didn't go very well. I knew you guys were having problesm I didnt think it was that bad. DJ: She's sleeping around. I know she is. Now shes just looking for that excuse to get out and make herself feel justified about the whole thing. I've been through bullshit like this before. I can see right through it. Marty: So what are you going to do about it? DJ: I don't know. Marty: What did you do before? DJ: I walked in on them together. Nothin hurts more. But nothing else gives me more of an excuse to kick the living shit out of a human being. Marty: So lets fucking take care of business. We follow her and beat the hell out of whoever shes doin. All this bullshit you guys are goin through are taking things way out of focus. You need to get your head straight man. DJ: *Sigh* Whatever. Im gonna grab something to eat. I got more work to do. **Camera fades out on The High Risk gymnasium sign** To be continued...

I about pooped myself when I kicked out. I like to think this is the first step on the road back to the top.

well, starting over from the beginning doesnt get any lower than this. Stax, sorry buddy. Youre the first step on the road back.

Not that vals opinion matters or anything. But I gotta say Marty has been willing to be around, he hasnt posted or anything for the mere fact that since R2G he hasnt been booked which we all find rediculous. Ive been on a losing streak recently but that ended with Ed Reed. I happened to []barely lose to Leonheart. Ive gotten used to the change that going from tech to showman has brought, and Ive improved greatly on what you people call roll-whoring. And despite us wanting to do buildup, life gets in the way and you find that you just cant find the time to meet up with your EUROPEAN opponent for RP purposes, trust me its easier with shawman that we bounce ideas off each other than to pm. do not give me crap about this. once again Vals opinion doesnt really matter

HAHAH Youre so full of crap smythe

dont hate

I dont care that I wasnt in it that video was epic Ill be there

that just means I couldnt put you away even WITH hitting every move I had

How many times must I say it? I never left EX, I just havent been booked EX in forever. No official announcements, no moving up in weight class... it just boggles my mind regardless Ed Reed + DJ Chino = Epic

look, Cross and I just did our match for riot, you will see the results following this no punch rule