Post by Barron Boneius on Jul 22, 2020 18:39:24 GMT -5
Annie is sat in her living room watching the previous fight on a laptop. She watches the footage of Boneius choking Spud. As she does so it's clear the footage is making her uncomfortable as she shuffles around on the sofa. Boneius walks in with two bags of McDonald's and two Homuncumilks.
Annie turns the screen to him, the screen paused on his choke, in the freeze frame the look on Boneius’s face is blank.
She points to the screen.
Boneius is about to say something when Annie gets up.
Boneius can’t find the words to respond as Annie walks out the door. Boneius puts the food on the counter. He goes over to the TV and pulls up Annie's Netflix, he looks at her watchlist, selects the Christmas Prince and pauses the film at the beginning as he gets a blanket and places it on the sofa. He goes to take a sip of the milk but accidentally knocks both over.
Barron Boneius is layed across his sofa, Annie in his arms, as the pair dip their hands into a bucket of popcorn between the two of them. On the screen plays A Christmas Prince, a romcom starring Rose McIver.
Boneius' phone buzzes, and he sighs before ignoring it. It buzzes again, and as Annie shoots him a little look, he ashamedly tries to stuff the phone under a pillow as to mask the noise. It goes off again though, and again, and Annie sighs before looking up at her husband.
Boneius grabs his phone, ready to flick it on silent, before he gets an eyeful of the texts being sent to him. They're from Snivley, and read;
Boneius stands up suddenly, shocking Annie, as he flips open his phone.
Boneius clicks onto a link sent to him by Snivley, opening up a video posted onto Tyler Breeze's twitter. The caption reads; 'Went to see one of my biggest fans, and can you believe it's the dad of one of my opponents??? Jeez! How sad is that? Check out what he's got to say though, clearly a Breezamaniac!'
The video plays, and Boneius feels his heart in his throat as he watches his father, decked out in Tyler Breeze merchandise, from a t-shirt, to a cap, to sunglasses, to wrist bands… he's covered in the face of Boneius' Elimination Chamber adversary.
Daddy Bone leans forward in his chair aggressively.
Daddy Bone grins.
And with that, the video ends, and Boneius stands there in his living room, looking at his phone in silence.
Annie gets up from the sofa and walks over to him.
Boneius nods, his hands gripped tightly on the phone.
Cut to – Tyler Breezes house
Tyler paces back and forth inside his minimalist fancy house. He’s yelling down the phone.
He hangs up, then immediately takes a selfie and posts it on Instagram with the caption, #spreadlovenothate #fuckthehaters. He presses send, but the picture won’t post, a message reading, no connection comes up. His door is kicked open as Boneius walks in.
Tyler Breeze storms up to Boneius and squares up to him, pointing his figure right in the Barrons face.
As Tyler continues to square up to him Boneius becomes viably angrier.
Tyler's phone rings again. Tyler storms over and answers it. After a pause he yells.
Tyler turns to Boneius.
Tyler aims his phone at Boneius, his camera lighting up.
The angry expression on Boneius’s face fades. His fists unclench. His eyes glaze over. He takes a breath. He almost looks calm.
Quickly and precisely Boneius grabs Tylers hand with the phone in it and crunches down. The phone breaks in Tylers hand as shards of glass and metal are pressed into his skin. Boneius throws the hand away from him causing Tyler to fall backwards. Tyler stumbles away as Boneius walks after him.
Arriving in the kitchen Tyler grabs some plates and hurls them at Boneius who hits them out of the air. They both notice one of the plates has cut Boneius across the chest. Boneius hardly reacts. Tyler grabs a knife and starts swinging it at Boneius as he backs away further. Boneius lifts a collection of glasses from the kitchen counter. One at a time Boneius hurls them at the ground beneath Tyler as he backs away. His bare feet having to walk across the glass as he tries to escape.
Tyler eventually collapses against a large glass window looking towards an indoor pool. As he falls he drops the knife. He reaches across the floor to grab it, as he’s about to reclaim it he looks up to see Boneius with a bar stool in hand like a club. He swings the metal side directly into Tyler’s head.
The media star crashes through the large glass window, his body sliding along to the edge of the pool. Boneius slams the stool down onto Tyler's chest but there’s little reaction. The star looks up at him with a bloody smile.
Tyler stabs Boneius in the shins with the knife he just managed to grab earlier. Boneius stumbles back as Tyler rolls over and tries to drag himself along the floor. Behind him Boneius pulls out the knife and throws it to the side as he walks over to Breeze. He forcibly rolls him over and rams his head into the glass covered marble floor beneath. Slowly he wraps his hands around his throat. Breeze tries to claw at him but to no effect.
Tyler starts to go pale but with one last kick manages to knock both of them into the pool. The water washes over Boneius, for a moment he can’t see Breeze, only the murky water around him. There is total silence. Boneius fades out.
Boneius wakes floating in the pool. It’s now dark outside. He struggles to pull himself to shore. When he gets out the water he can see his wounds are both bleeding heavily. He wraps a nearby towel around each of them. He looks around but sees no sign of Breeze.
On the floor he sees his fallen phone. On it is a message from Annie reading
Cut to – Moments before the Yankee Stadium Brawl
Boneius is stood on the sidelines, looking at the ring and the crowd. Behind him Annie emerges, she puts something in a nearby bin before coming up to him.
Boneius nods.
Annie takes his hand.
Boneius smiles. Annie turns and walks away. The Barron walks over to his collection of stuff and notices the little box on top. He opens it, but the box is empty. He looks around confused but is hurried by some workers to get into position.
Barron Boneius takes several deep breaths, everything around him goes quiet.
Annie
(Quietly)
(Quietly)
You promised you could control yourself.
Barron Boneius
We were fighting.
Annie turns the screen to him, the screen paused on his choke, in the freeze frame the look on Boneius’s face is blank.
Annie
Tell me, honestly, right here.
She points to the screen.
Annie
That this is fighting, not a failed execution.
Boneius is about to say something when Annie gets up.
Annie
I’m gonna take a walk
Boneius can’t find the words to respond as Annie walks out the door. Boneius puts the food on the counter. He goes over to the TV and pulls up Annie's Netflix, he looks at her watchlist, selects the Christmas Prince and pauses the film at the beginning as he gets a blanket and places it on the sofa. He goes to take a sip of the milk but accidentally knocks both over.
Later
- Excerpt from POVESTEA EI | CHAPTER 1. NURTURE
Barron Boneius is layed across his sofa, Annie in his arms, as the pair dip their hands into a bucket of popcorn between the two of them. On the screen plays A Christmas Prince, a romcom starring Rose McIver.
Boneius' phone buzzes, and he sighs before ignoring it. It buzzes again, and as Annie shoots him a little look, he ashamedly tries to stuff the phone under a pillow as to mask the noise. It goes off again though, and again, and Annie sighs before looking up at her husband.
Annie
Can you put it on silent please honey?
Barron Boneius
I'm sorry, yes, yes I shall.
Boneius grabs his phone, ready to flick it on silent, before he gets an eyeful of the texts being sent to him. They're from Snivley, and read;
'Master! You must see this video!'
'Instagram Master! Now!'
'Master it's going VIRAL!!! You must watch!!!'
Boneius stands up suddenly, shocking Annie, as he flips open his phone.
Annie
Everything alright honey?
Barron Boneius
Pause the flick, deary, Snivley has informed me I must peruse the landscapes of Instagram…
Boneius clicks onto a link sent to him by Snivley, opening up a video posted onto Tyler Breeze's twitter. The caption reads; 'Went to see one of my biggest fans, and can you believe it's the dad of one of my opponents??? Jeez! How sad is that? Check out what he's got to say though, clearly a Breezamaniac!'
The video plays, and Boneius feels his heart in his throat as he watches his father, decked out in Tyler Breeze merchandise, from a t-shirt, to a cap, to sunglasses, to wrist bands… he's covered in the face of Boneius' Elimination Chamber adversary.
Daddy Bone
All you fools and dolts who watch the AWF, yes you, I say enough with supporting my son! How could you cheer and support an imbecile, a putrid moron, a pathetic tapeworm like Barron Boneius when top level competitors like Tyler Breeze exists! I see within Tyler Breeze what I never saw in my own son… a backbone. Integrity. The willingness to do EVIL!
Daddy Bone leans forward in his chair aggressively.
Daddy Bone
My son is nothing by comparison, and I cannot wait to watch Tyler wipe him right out of that Elimination Chamber. If you are listening to this, my boy... you are worthless. You are nothing. You are an embarassement to the family name. You and that whore you parade around with. When Tyler Breeze gets some, he ditches the slut the next day, he doesn't marry them!
Daddy Bone grins.
Daddy Bone
He is the son I always wanted… but never had.
And with that, the video ends, and Boneius stands there in his living room, looking at his phone in silence.
- End of Excerpt
Annie gets up from the sofa and walks over to him.
Annie
What is it? Snivley in trouble again?
Boneius nods, his hands gripped tightly on the phone.
Annie
Just go help him; he won’t shut up till you do.
Cut to – Tyler Breezes house
Tyler paces back and forth inside his minimalist fancy house. He’s yelling down the phone.
Tyler Breeze
I DUNNO WHO YOU ARE, BUT IF YOU DON’T STOP CALLING ME, I WILL GET ALL OFF MY FOLLOWERS ON YOU, I BET YOU CAN’T EVEN IMAGINE HOW MANY PEOPLE THAT IS, AND I WILL DESTROY YOU!
He hangs up, then immediately takes a selfie and posts it on Instagram with the caption, #spreadlovenothate #fuckthehaters. He presses send, but the picture won’t post, a message reading, no connection comes up. His door is kicked open as Boneius walks in.
Barron Boneius
You dare –
Tyler Breeze storms up to Boneius and squares up to him, pointing his figure right in the Barrons face.
Tyler Breeze
You got some nerve you ugly ass skeleton freak, you wanna come for me, try it, but don’t ever come for my media! I dunno what game you think you’re playing but you better call of your fucking fans now! If I get one more call I will fucking sue your ass.
As Tyler continues to square up to him Boneius becomes viably angrier.
Tyler Breeze
Or maybe I’ll give you a taste of your own medicine, I’ll get my followers to tear you up, and trust me freak, there are way more of them than your little fan club. They will destroy you, you irrelevant ass. Get the fuck outta my house, I gotta fix whatever shit you’ve done. Fucking cut my internet.
Tyler's phone rings again. Tyler storms over and answers it. After a pause he yells.
Tyler
I TOLD YOU TO STOP CALLING.
Tyler turns to Boneius.
Tyler Breeze
This is your fault!
Tyler aims his phone at Boneius, his camera lighting up.
Tyler Breeze
Smile uggo! Imma get everyone of my followers to tear you, your ugly ass crew and your freak wife to shreds.
The angry expression on Boneius’s face fades. His fists unclench. His eyes glaze over. He takes a breath. He almost looks calm.
Quickly and precisely Boneius grabs Tylers hand with the phone in it and crunches down. The phone breaks in Tylers hand as shards of glass and metal are pressed into his skin. Boneius throws the hand away from him causing Tyler to fall backwards. Tyler stumbles away as Boneius walks after him.
Arriving in the kitchen Tyler grabs some plates and hurls them at Boneius who hits them out of the air. They both notice one of the plates has cut Boneius across the chest. Boneius hardly reacts. Tyler grabs a knife and starts swinging it at Boneius as he backs away further. Boneius lifts a collection of glasses from the kitchen counter. One at a time Boneius hurls them at the ground beneath Tyler as he backs away. His bare feet having to walk across the glass as he tries to escape.
Tyler eventually collapses against a large glass window looking towards an indoor pool. As he falls he drops the knife. He reaches across the floor to grab it, as he’s about to reclaim it he looks up to see Boneius with a bar stool in hand like a club. He swings the metal side directly into Tyler’s head.
The media star crashes through the large glass window, his body sliding along to the edge of the pool. Boneius slams the stool down onto Tyler's chest but there’s little reaction. The star looks up at him with a bloody smile.
Tyler Breeze
Ribs of steel asshole
Tyler stabs Boneius in the shins with the knife he just managed to grab earlier. Boneius stumbles back as Tyler rolls over and tries to drag himself along the floor. Behind him Boneius pulls out the knife and throws it to the side as he walks over to Breeze. He forcibly rolls him over and rams his head into the glass covered marble floor beneath. Slowly he wraps his hands around his throat. Breeze tries to claw at him but to no effect.
Tyler starts to go pale but with one last kick manages to knock both of them into the pool. The water washes over Boneius, for a moment he can’t see Breeze, only the murky water around him. There is total silence. Boneius fades out.
Boneius wakes floating in the pool. It’s now dark outside. He struggles to pull himself to shore. When he gets out the water he can see his wounds are both bleeding heavily. He wraps a nearby towel around each of them. He looks around but sees no sign of Breeze.
On the floor he sees his fallen phone. On it is a message from Annie reading
'Gone to bed, hope Snivley is ok'
Cut to – Moments before the Yankee Stadium Brawl
Boneius is stood on the sidelines, looking at the ring and the crowd. Behind him Annie emerges, she puts something in a nearby bin before coming up to him.
Annie
Ready?
Boneius nods.
Annie
Last one. Apparently that Breeze guy never showed so this should be even easier. We're just so close Boney, please, just keep it together for this one match.
Annie takes his hand.
Annie
I’m sorry I can’t stay. I left you something though, on your stuff. It’s really really dumb and please don’t use if unless you have to but, if you feel yourself losing control again, give it a listen, but like it’s really embarrassing so please only use it if you really have to.
Boneius smiles. Annie turns and walks away. The Barron walks over to his collection of stuff and notices the little box on top. He opens it, but the box is empty. He looks around confused but is hurried by some workers to get into position.
Barron Boneius takes several deep breaths, everything around him goes quiet.
Barron Boneius
(To himself)
(To himself)
One more show.