Chad Shredsbury
Main Eventer
The tide cannot be turning… there’s gold on the horizon
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Post by Chad Shredsbury on Nov 20, 2023 8:42:04 GMT -5
JWA.com exclusive.
Chad Shredsbury sits up from a bench in the gym, stands and grabs his towel as he walks across the floor, wiping sweat from his brow. He passes Seph Kobane, who sits on a chair, swiping through his cell phone.
Chad. Seph Brobane. Sup?
Seph. Huh?
Chad. Look man. I don’t know what you’re looking at on your little phone there. But maybe you should get off your ass and do a few reps of something so you don’t embarrass yourself in the ring tomorrow.
Seph never looks up from his phone as Chad speaks to him.
Chad. You’re a rude little punk aren’t you? Man, it’s totally obvious that Bradley can’t teach you how to wrestle, but the dude could at least teach you some manners. Guy really is totally useless.
Seph rolls his eyes, still not looking up from his phone.
Chad. Ok. You know what? I’ll do you both a favor. I’ll teach you a lesson in both tomorrow night. I’m gonna slap you around so much it’ll go viral and you’ll have plenty of chances to rewatch it on your piece of junk phone. You know, I have no problem knocking some sense into snotty little jerks like you. Ask that d-bag from Penguin Kai how he’s doing. You got me, bruh?
Silence.
Chad. Whatever, man.
As Chad steps to leave…
Seph. It’s a titanium.
Chad. What did you say?
Seph. The phone. It’s not junk. It’s titanium.
Seph waves the phone slightly up toward Chad’s face, obnoxiously. Shredsbury grunts and walks off. In the background we see Johnny Kobra watching this over his shoulder as he stand before a heavy bag. He shakes his head, turns back to the bag and keep throwing jabs.
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Post by Pierre The Enormous on Nov 20, 2023 10:21:56 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry for not being on lately been squirreling
Pierre: So my next opponent is Chief...
Jax: He's unpredictable one minute he's a rampaging beast the other he's a gentle giant...
Pierre: Well as gentle as a buffalo can be...
Jax: Fair point...
Pierre: Just got to stay as focused as I can and not take him lightly
Jax: Good plan
Pierre: *I nod*
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Post by Bad Luck Bradley on Nov 20, 2023 10:57:28 GMT -5
Bad Luck Bradley bursts boldly between beams, baked beans, bash brothers, Bobby Baccalieri. He turns a corner in the gym, making a beeline for Seph, passing other JWA wrasslers, including one formerly Welsh surfer. In his hand, he holds a sheet of prompt cards. He is still wrapped like a mummy, still ain't tripping, love to see young Seph get money.
Brad: You spoke?
Seph barely glances upwards.
Brad: You spoke?
Seph shrugs.
Brad: A whole darn-tootin' year we been together, brothers in arms, mothers in harm, others in parm. A boot-scootin' year we been helping folk and chewing fat and finding families and raising barns on Monday, soon I'll raise another. A whole year and since you found that - pardon my French - blue-blistering-telephone, you done ain't said half a word to me other'n a grunt and so forth. And here you are saying...
Brad studies his notes.
Brad: "Huh?" "It's titanium." The hell you at, boy? And to Chesty Shreds? You speak to your opponent and not me?
Seph scoffs. An awkward silence falls. Others are watching. Brad always seems to look a fool when observed. After a moment, he sighs and sifts through his cards. He reads, stiltedly.
Brad: What's he got that I don't got?
A titter rises from those observing. Brad lowers his voice, aware of the audience, still reading.
Brad: I thought we was a team, Sephy-Wephy. I thought we worked well together. We have to in a matter of weeks on account of the tag belts and so on. Juicy Mongoosey and the Flightless Monster ain't gonna go easy on us and they'll wipe the floor unless...
He tapers off. Seph is not paying attention. Brad lets the prompt cards fall.
Brad: That's how it is. We're gonna get eaten alive out there. The both of us. I worked so har-
Seph looks up.
Brad: We both did, Sephy.
Seph returns to his phone, silent as he ever was. Brad looks around, all eyes on him. A fresh layer of sweat pushes itself from his pores. He leaves, silently.
Later, a janitor will clean the gym. As he brushes up the mess of protein powder and torn tape, the prompt cards will end up in the bin. No one will see that, written on the final page in a spidery script unused to use, the final words said, "You are perfect enough."
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Post by Thumper Moore III on Nov 20, 2023 11:02:06 GMT -5
There’s a beautiful sunset happening at Arizona Chance’s ranch compound as he walks out with his old pal Red Pirate Roger’s to tend the barbecue grill. Arizona: …I'm impressed you found a bottle, I haven't seen onre in months. Red: one of the benefits of life at sea, I meet those who already have it in international waters, and…import duties, shmimport shmuties. Arizona: you didn’t break the law did you? Red: to get a 21-year old Hibiki? Well, I might as well make use of this pardon since I’ve got it. (Maddie toddles out with Veronica holding her hand) Maddie: Unca Red!!! (She charges in and Red feigns being leveled by a super small spear while the adults laugh) didja bring it? Didja?!? (Arizona and Ronnie look confused) Red: Sadly, Unicornicopia wouldn’t allow me to take anyone away from home, but the queen herself did give me this! (He produces a large, plush unicorn, and holds it out to Maddie, it wears Red’s signature mask) Maddie: He looks like you!!! Red: He is handsome chap, isn’t he… Maddie: thank you Unca Red! (She hugs his leg and runs off screaming to play) Ronnie: nice to see you, Red. Red: and you Veronica, I hope you’ll be returning to the ring soon? Ronnie: I may have to if Zona can’t get a point in this tournament…somebody’s got to get the wins to put food on the table. Arizona: …I’m JWA Champion…again… Red & Ronnie (in unison): for now (Arizona rolls his eyes and turns back to the steaks.) Ronnie: (asking even though she can guess the answer) so, you two going to go easy on eachother this week? (Red & Arizona look at eachother, and again in unison respond): Hell, no! Ronnie: Yeah, I thought not. Well, at least don’t do a repeat of Puerto Rico, I’d like to have one holiday card where my husband doesn’t have a black eye, and our babysitter isn’t laid up in the hospital. Red: Veronica…at your command ARIZONA: So, no face shots then? ROGERS: Unless, perchance, the situation calls for it. ARIZONA: Nothing that could cause permanent brain damage? ROGERS: Let’s see… Crystal Skull Crusher… Sedona Sunrise… Modified Michinoku Driver… that’s like two thirds of your offense. You sure about that? ARIZONA: Fair point. And besides, I went down the “no head shots” route before. Didn’t go well. ROGERS: I think that’s enough on the steak, friend. You’ve moved beyond medium rare. ARIZONA, removing the steak from the grill: Warm, pink center, slight char, exactly like you like it. We have this same discussion every time I grill for you. You tell me to pull it off the grill ten seconds before I was going to pull it off anyway. ROGERS: Well, if you’d use a meat thermometer, we could tell for sure— I mean, we’re not barbarians, Zona. ARIZONA: We’re not barbarians but we’re talking about what lengths we will take to bash each others brains in… and in a couple days that’s exactly what we’ll do. You do realize, if you win, I’m mathematically eliminated from winning our group. ROGERS: I didn’t. But you know that in this “sport of kings”, every win, and every point, means something. Rogers raises a glass of Chianti. Chance raises a glass of ice water.CHANCE: To battling for every point. Cheers, my friend. ROGERS: This has gotten a little strange since you stopped drinking. Kudos for making the tough choice. CHANCE: Don’t congratulate me too much, it’s just temporary. I’ll toast the eventual winner of the tournament— and my future challenger.
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Post by Duke Mongoose on Nov 20, 2023 12:35:06 GMT -5
@mongooseisloose on Chirpy
Tomorrow night Big Daddy Duke is going to knock the shine off that turd Bad Luck Bradley and put an end to his Cinderella story in the J-1! Then I'll do it again alongside my boy Penguino when we retain our tag titles after the tournament is over! #WhosGonnaBeatUs #ForeverChamps #HeyArizonaHopeYouEnjoyedBeingDousedInPuddingLastWeekJokesOnYouHaHaHa
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Post by Daisy Turner on Nov 21, 2023 5:58:14 GMT -5
Ring Announcer: 次のコンテストはWorld of SUNDOMチャンピオンシップです! www.youtube.com/watch?v=5iwZOdF-mlIRing Announcer: と:安達ルミコ、中富クミ、松井順子、小笠原たから! 福岡県生まれ。に代わって、Akushitsu! リーダー、ジンかづこ! The Imperial Carnival plays and Sakura Watanabe descends from the roof to the ring Ring Announcer: そして彼女の相手。大分県生まれ。彼女はWorld of SUNDOMチャンピオンです。渡辺さくら! Kazuko Jin grabs a mic and the music fades Kazuko: あなたはこの会社にとって大きな恥です。なぜあなたはここにいるのですか? あなたはアメリカに留まるべきでした。まさに、あなたはSUNDOMの世界チャンピオンです。しかし、このゲームが終わったら、それは私です。知るか。 あなたを追ってアメリカまで行くかも知れません。あなたの人生を生き地獄にするためだけです。 Sakura and Kazuko stare each other down until the bell rings. The Japanese audience were cheering but are now dead silent as the anticipation is over and they all want to see this amazing match. The girls step forward and their heads collide. (To be continued) (;
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Post by "The Closer" Omega Satyros on Nov 23, 2023 10:06:25 GMT -5
Kris Van Fleet: My guest at this time. JWA Rising Star, Omega Satyros. Thanks for coming on the show Omega.
Omega:
Kris: So, Omega, you made something of a stir online after that impromptu interview, ever find out who was filming that?
Omega: Some fan who didn't respect my time or personal space. Wouldn't know or care for the specifics.
Kris: Seems a little harsh there.
Omega: I had just been cheated out of what should've been a win against Bad Luck Bradley, that was not the time to try and get some stupid scoop.
Kris: Fair enough point, what do you want to say about your match last night.
Omega: Thorin decided to skip out on our match. To me that makes him something of a coward, but that's also just about the smartest thing he's done since I've started in JWA. Ask Tembleberry if he thinks it would've been a good idea for Thorin to get in the ring with me last night.
Kris: Considering refs had to help him out of the ring after taking three straight Exoduses of Helios, I'm not sure how well he could talk with others.
Omega: Huh, imagine that, not being in the proper position to chat after losing a match.
Kris: Well, you've got a match next week to stay alive in Block A of the J-1 Pinnacle.
Omega: Yeah, I'm up against Duke Mongoose. A match that has been talked about since he'd been rumored as the crown jewel of the Beeman Family. A guy so insecure with himself at the time, he seemed to think that if anyone even looked Penguino's way, he'd leave for someone better. Duke, in spite of himself, has managed quite an impressive resume and list of accolades. But all the false bravado of Dude Brohan and Buzzsaw put together couldn't compare to the amount of confidence Duke Mongoose want you to think he has. Hell, look at that so called match he had with Brad last night. Both vamping for 20 full minutes. Duke afraid to even touch Bradley until it was clear he'd get at least a point out of him.
Kris: So, you're feeling confident going into this match up
Omega: He's been left looking up at the lights plenty through his career, and after the bell rings, he'll see more, suddenly. Winning out isn't a guarantee I'll walk out of Block A with a spot in the finals, but I guarantee I'm going to be the only one walking out of this next match.
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Post by Daisy Turner on Nov 24, 2023 1:46:02 GMT -5
JWA Boobtube Channel
Toni: Well we are back with another episode of The Blip! Joining us tonight is one of the newer tag teams in JWA consisting of the former World of SUNDOM Champion Sakura Watanabe and the current JWA Women's World Champion Daisy Turner. People give it up for Unlimited Data! Daisy and Sakura walk out and they hug and greet Toni & Sal Sal: Welcome, always great to have you guys. Toni, I believed you had a question for Sakura before we started filming Toni: Oh right yes! Sakura, I have heard that you are a really good singer. what way to start our time with you than with a performance and maybe Daisy can join in backup Sakura: ああ、ありがとうございます。私はしたいです。 Sakura and Daisy start discussing the song --> www.youtube.com/watch?v=moR4uw-NWLY Daisy: To you... yes, my love to you, Yes my love to you you, to you Sakura: 私は私 貴方は貴方と 昨夜言ってた そんな気もするわ グレイのジャケットに 見覚えがある コーヒーのしみ 相変らずなのね ショーウィンドウに 二人映れば Stay with me... 真夜中のドアをたたき 帰らないでと泣いた あの季節が 今 目の前 Stay with me... 口ぐせを言いながら 二人の瞬間を抱いて まだ忘れず 大事にしていた 恋と愛とは 違うものだよと 昨夜言われた そんな気もするわ 二度目の冬が来て 離れていった貴方の心 ふり返ればいつも そこに 貴方を感じていたの Stay with me... 真夜中のドアをたたき 心に穴があいた あの季節が 今 目の前 Stay with me... 淋しさまぎらわして 置いたレコードの針 同じメロディ 繰り返していた... Stay with me... 真夜中のドアをたたき 帰らないでと泣いた あの季節が 今 目の前 Stay with me... 口ぐせを言いながら 二人の瞬間を抱いて まだ忘れず 暖めてた Stay with me... 真夜中のドアをたたき 帰らないでと泣いた あの季節が 今 目の前 Stay with me... The live studio audience including Sal, Toni and Daisy give her a standing ovation (this is only part 1, part 2 involves the actual questions)
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Post by Duke Mongoose on Nov 24, 2023 10:00:54 GMT -5
@mongooseisloose on Chirpy
The horned goat man can run his yap all he wants about me on some moron's podcast, it doesn't change the fact that Big Daddy Duke is going to decimate his mythical butt on my way to claiming the J-1 trophy!
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Post by Bad Luck Bradley on Nov 24, 2023 12:32:59 GMT -5
JWA.COM EXCLUSIVE BAD LUCK BRADLEY THREATENS THE WRONG WRESTLER!
Bad Luck Bradley, yeah, Bad Brad, the Bad Luck Wrestler, Leader of the Bad Luck Bros and one-time Jammy-award-winning-superstar himself, is in a booth of a diner, Country Kitchen Buffet to be exact. In front of him is a plate of ribs. Opposite him is Seph, the remains of a meat-flavoured loaf and fresh water. Between them, chewing deliberately on some mashed potato, is Bradley's Grandma. Brad turns to the camera.
Brad: Juicy Mongoosey! You gave me a run for my money last week, boy howdy, let me tell you what. Grandma: Dukey is such a good boy. Brad: Grandma, please! Grandma: Don't raise your voice to me, young man.
Brad turns apologetically to his grandmother, back to the camera and forces a wincing smile.
Brad: A real sobberknocker we had ourselves. Oil, poses, dancing, chasing, tables, ladders, chairs, almost-kissing and so on. And now, thanks to you, I've had to treat my grandmother- Grandma: Had to? Brad: Wanted to! Because I love you! Wanted to bring my grandmother out to make it up to her. Grandma: I wanted Martha to come. Brad: Grandmother you know I don't like Martha! Grandma: Oy, such an angry boy. You see how you make my grandson so crazy, Dukey? You're a good boy, Dukey, but you're misguided. And I don't forget about that time in Boca Raton, when you developed shpilkis in your genechtagazoink.
Brad, once again, silently counts to three, holding in a scream the entire time.
Brad: My boy Sephy-Wephy had a barn burner with Chesty too. Next week he's facing the Buff Chef and if the heat's too much, stay out of the kitchen.
He guffaws and turns to his fellow diners for a reaction. Recieving none, he stands up, addressing the camera.
Brad: But listen here, Amazonia Change: our time has finally come, yeah, and this Tuesday, it's time for a sequel to the Greatest Match of The Year, yeah, don't know why we're doing it again, we pretty much nailed it the first time, but no independent adjudicator ain't gonna no way, no how-
Seph kicks the table to get Brads attention. Nonchalantly, he gestures off camera. A pan and reveals a chalkboard showing a complex set of hieroglyphic images and arrows. At the bottom, a pair of sunglasses plus a hat. Above it, the same sunglasses plus a skull and crossbones. Brad's head snaps to the camera.
Brad: Roger the Pirate! It's you I face this week! Well let me tell you what...
He instantly breaks into a wide smile.
Brad: Oh boy, mister, I'm a big fan, really and truly, I got your poster and all the toys and remember that match where you jumped and the guy was like "uh!" and you just laughed and... boy that was awesome!
Bradley gains composure and turns to his grandmother and Seph. Seph holds back a snicker. Brad's Grandma gestures with a spoon of very soft mashed potato.
Grandma: That Roger's a real dish. If I was fifty years younger, I'd love to go steady with him. Brad: Grandma! Grandma: Oy, and what am I? Only skin and bones now? Can I not love? You're breaking my heart, Brad, oy and my angina. I thought it broke after your mother, my daughter got the dogs and the lofts, oh I think I could die now. I'm ringing Martha. She'll take me home. Brad: Don't ring Martha! Grandma: Talk amongst yourselves. Brad: Put the phone down, Grandma, they've got that pudding you like. Grandma: I'll give you a topic: the chickpea is neither a chick nor a pea, discuss. Brad: They have pecan, your favourite! I'll mash up the hard bits! Grandma: I'm ringing Martha! Brad: We have an Uber booked, Grandma! I can't cancel it, I'm already on two stars! I didn't even know they could give stars to customers!
Brad carefully, creakingly, turns to the camera, smile once again wide but this time fake.
Brad: Roger, regardless of my admiration for you or my grandmothers... attraction, don't think that this will be a cake walk, no way no how. If I haven't impressed you yet, I will. We're both sitting at the top of the leaderboard and only one of us will remain by the time that bell dings, and that...
He puts on his sunglasses.
Brad: Is a bit of bad news.
Before the feed cuts, Bradley's grandmother calls out, "What am I, chopped liver? I'd love a coffee over here, if it's no big whoop!"
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Post by Daisy Turner on Nov 24, 2023 19:29:51 GMT -5
(part 2)
Sal: Well let's get down to business. Daisy you have been defending your title against a lot of names like Kristy Tristan, and some of the women from WRW. I want to know. Who's next?
Daisy: Well good news. I'm putting the title on the line in a triple threat. There are two new girls starting to wrestle in the States who want to prove themselves by taking me on. One is a legacy star being a descendent of the Dreadfuls, her name being Deni Dreadful and the other one has actually had a match against Sakura in SUNDOM before that being Ayashi. I am looking forward to getting in the ring with both of them and see if I can hold on to my title longer so I can have that special match against Artemis.
Toni: Awesome. I did hear you mentioned SUNDOM which brings me to my next question for Sakura. Recently you lost the World of SUNDOM Championship to Kazuko Jin. I want to get your thoughts about what your future may be?
Sakura: さて、私はここJWAに残って、より強く、より良くなるように努めるつもりです。そしていつかチャンピオンになりたいと思っています。 女性向けでも他のタイトルでも。
Sal: Now to shift the conversation towards the J-1 Pinnacle. What are your thoughts on the results
Daisy: Y'know Sal it's unfortunate to see Omega lose, especially considering how much effort he's put into this tournament. Also I want to point out, for having bad luck. Bradley sure is doing so well in this tournament. If you want my opinion. He's the guy I'm rooting for. But moving over to Block B, Chad and Penguino have been dominating, winning every match so far. However at the end of the day. I'm still rooting for Bradley.
Toni: Well Daisy and Sakura. Thank you for your time and Sakura, amazing performance. And for you fans, don't forget to tune in next time on The Blip!
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Post by Thumper Moore III on Nov 27, 2023 9:19:25 GMT -5
SUNDAY
“No! No, no, no! Of all the stupid things you’ve done, this would be one of the stupidest!” Veronica was not making any bones about it. “You and Rogers hopping on a plane, flying to Heathrow, and playing cop or Bobbie or whatever they’re called over there, and trying to free a co-worker from a criminal organization? My God, Zona. At least when you ran off with Tommy you had some weird superpower. That’s all over with now. Right? RIGHT?!?”
Arizona was sitting on the couch in the living room of the Palatial Estate in the Sonoma Desert, a packed carry-on bag next to him. “Yeah, that’s in the past. But I’m the same person as I was then. Same moral code. Same… Ronnie, I have to do this. If I don’t go, Red may not come back in one piece, or at all.”
“And why the hell is he going? They were beating the hell out of each other less than a week ago!”
“Because Ronnie, he’s one of the good guys. And the only thing necessary for evil to triumph—“
“Is for good people to do nothing. I know, Zona, I’ve read John Stuart Mill too. Damn it, why do you have to be so imperfectly perfect? You don’t even hardly know this guy except that he tried to nearly kill your best friend for a couple months.”
“He’s one of us, Ronnie. There’s not much more to it.” The doorbell rang. Arizona rose and opened the door to see the mid-day sun, Red Pirate Rogers, and Tembleberry. “Hey Red, I— wait, what is he doing here?”
“Coming with. I made a couple of phone calls and arranged a meeting with Thorin’s EITC mates. All of them buggered off the moment I mentioned going after him. Except this guy.” Tembleberry removed his bowler hat and reached out a hand to Arizona. “Mr. Chance, it’s an honor. Tembleberry, personal assistant to Lord Taylor Thorin.” Arizona shook his hand. “I know who you are, Tembleberry, and I know that for all your faults, loyalty isn’t one of them. Red, you updated the travel plans?”
“Yes. Three coach tickets to Heathrow today, two first class and two coach on the way back.” Red looked over at Tembleberry. “My honor compels me, but my generosity only extends to the main cabin for you and your Lord.”
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Post by Kip Whistler on Nov 27, 2023 12:22:51 GMT -5
@bookitkip on Chirpy
Just signed! In addition to the J-1 Pinnacle Finals on December 12/13, we will also have a JWA Women's World Championship Match when Daisy Turner defends against Artemis! #SuperGlory
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Post by Duke Mongoose on Nov 28, 2023 12:07:08 GMT -5
@mongooseisloose on Chirpy
Tonight Big Daddy Duke is going to lock the horned goat man in the Cobra Clutch and send him back to whatever mythical coma he woke up from! Then it's just a formality until I win the entire J-1!
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Post by Red Pirate Rogers on Nov 28, 2023 22:38:25 GMT -5
EARLY TUESDAY AM (GMT; Late Monday night JWA time)
We see the same cold stone room that appeared in the hostage video of Taylor Thorin. Dank walls, barred windows, now there's only a few torches casting light on the broken and slumped body of Taylor Thorin
Suddenly we hear some thumps, thuds, grunts, and one Wilhelm scream. The door bursts open and light enters the room, a moment later, so do the Adventurers (their shadows look bigger than life as they walk down the steps towards Thorin)
Zona: Really, a dungeon? In this day and age? And in the middle of London? Red: With property prices the way that they are, estate agents would probably use this charming bit of antiquity to jack up the price another million or two. Zona: And they say, you're the criminal...I'll take care of our exit, you get sleeping beauty.
While Arizona fusses around the bottom of the staircase, Red starts rousing Thorin Red: Come now your Lordship...rise and shine...time for an escape that isn't filled with your craven cowardice. Thorin: (Blinking in disbelief) You?...(he coughs loudly) but why? Red: Scruples, Morals, Ethics...unfamiliar concepts I'm sure, but I highly suggest you have Trembleberry explain them to you before you get home for your match. Now, up you get, I hate to think what Bradley would do if I no-show like you did. (He finishes untying Thorin and hoists him up around the armpits when the doorway darkens again and we hear a cold proud voice)
Man: Excellent. Most excellent. The Pirate and the Lord, within our very grasp. Our agent within the JWA has proved his worth. (The new shadow is large and round, and is revealed to be a short portly man with large bushy black muttonchops and an imperious sneer on his face) Man: First Thorin's inattention opened the door for us to seize his person, and soon claim his palatial estates; now Rogers' incessant search for the nobility and honor to overcome his chequered past has blinded him to the obvious trap of coming to our domain...willingly. Both of them brought to heel by one man that neither remotely expected, what fools! Red: Well, obviously, we're twits...thank goodness you're wise and thoughtful enough to monologue all of that for us...what a credit to the empire you are. Man: Do you dare to mock me, Augustus J. Bullingham?!?!? You insolent dog, guards seize the two of them! (They come forward a step or two) Red: Three of us! Bullingham: Three? Red: Yes, we're joined by Arizona Chance, explorer, legend, icon...(the EITC agents look surprised and at least one mutters about getting an autograph)...and surprisingly agile for a man for his age...NOW! (Suddenly, the plan springs into action: Trembleberry bumps Bullingham down the stairs and causes the EITC agents to topple, while that happens, Arizona tosses a detonator to Trembleberry atop the stairs and springs into something like parkour off several stones on the walls, ultimately using his whip to swing atop the stairs which have just blown up, breaking off the route of escape. Meanwhile, Rogers has shielded Thorin from the blast, and while the dust settles, they run in and grab Arizona's whip and quickly climb the wall to join the others at the door and complete their escape while Bullingham and his agents are trapped in the dungeon) Zona: A man my age? Red: Fine, a man for any age...come on, our red eye back home boards in two hours and I'd like to get a Toblerone or two.
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