Indiana Jones IV RP: Rusted Over Wet Dreams

It's a windy afternoon in a nice rich suburb of New Jersey. We see the calm side of Johnny Albright as he makes his way down a local street, listening to his ipod and thinking to himself.

Why did I sink myself down to that level? Why did I do all those terrible things like get drunk and smoke cigarettes? I know in my heart that wasn't me, I know I've tried writing songs about it, even a crappy rap song. Well at least it wasn't as bad as Gladiators. -Cringes in his mind-

As Albright keeps walking down the street he notices a teen who looks like he is waiting for some one to deliver drugs to him. Albright takes out his head phone and goes to the kid.

Hey kid, what are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be home playing video games like every other teenager?

Hey man I'm just waiting on my dealer, I'm getting the good stuff today man cant wait.

Cmon kid, that aint you, I'm sure a nice kid and all but drugs Isn't the way.

Maybe you're right man, this isn't me. I gotta stop doing this.

Good now get going, don't get caught by cops standing around here.

As the kid runs off, Albright puts his headphone back in and thinks to himself.

That's exactly who I was at that age with Karissa. A good for nothing druggie. I'm so glad that I was able to turn it around and become Straight Edge. Maybe after this match coming up I can be a face, I think I'll be much happier in the ring.

Johnny reaches the local gym and walks inside. He walks in looking at all the equipment and there is very little people there. He goes up to the counter and signs his name in.

Got another match coming up John?

Yeah Deanna, I got booked for a dark match because the company hasn't set me up with any feuds.

Oh Well there's always next Pay Per View. Maybe I'll go check out the show

That would be great D.

Albright works on every part of his body to stay in shape for his up coming fatal four way. He takes a couple hits at the punching bag and after an hour he leaves

See you around D.

Bye John.

John walks his way back home and when he reaches his house its already sunset. He unlocks the door and heads up inside running to his room. As he sits down at his desk he pulls out a pencil and a notebook from his right hand drawer and begins to write what he wants to do in his upcoming match.

Maybe I can debut the hatesphere, The crowd would go nuts over that.

Albright soon blacks out and doesn't realize he's asleep and in a dream world. In his dream, he sees faces of ex girlfriends past, his career going down the drain, his tattoo shop burning down and other haunting images.

What does this all mean!? Make it stop!

As the dream continues he sees his childhood. He is in the asylum as an adult but nobody sees or hears him and he is looking at himself as a teenager.

My god, is this where I'll end up again? This isn't making any sense, what is this trying to tell me?

The paint peels off the asylum walls and becomes abandoned with darkness surrounding it. Blood drips from the walls saying "welcome home john" and Albright begins to freak out and release a blood curdling scream. The nightmare continues until the next morning.

Yeah, i know, it's another bullcrap RP. don't bother reviewing, it's just a waste of time