I know I keep trying to do multi-chaptered fanfics and promise to finish em', but never finish them. But I swear to god; I will try to this time. This is a TDI fanmake of a little known film called "Judgment Night", featuring Denis Leary, meaning the TDI characters (Not all, but still) will play the characters and may seem OOC at some points, but roll with me here and my TDI OC won't be in it, some ain't referred to by name, so try to find em'. There will be character death in this, so that means anyone can die, for now this is rated T, but later this will become Rated M.
Judgment Night
Ch.1- Real Thing
Calm nice day during the fall, everyone out as the leave fall in a decent sized Canadian town. Two young boys riding their bikes though someone's yard, kicking a leaving pile in the process and laughing.
The guy who was raking up the pile throws his tool on the ground in anger as a nice looking red car pulls up behind him on the side of the street.
Out of it comes out a brown haired guy in a red/white college jacket, smiling knowing it's a good day.
He's about to walk across the street when he notices a beautiful blond haired woman wearing a blue bandanna around his age and turns around to talk to her.
As the people on the street go about their day, one person, a Gothic looking woman with black/blue hair smiles at her baby daughter as they both sit on the front porch.
"Hey…" She says as she plays with her daughter and making noises to her, the door behind her opens up and a guy her age comes out putting on his jacket.
He like his wife has black hair and smiles at hair looking around as he walks in front of her, this is Trent Wyatt.
"Hey, why don't you call Bridgette?" The guy says to his wife who looks back up at him smirking. "She can come over and watch TV with you. That show you is on tonight and…" He says before playing with his daughter's feet.
"Hey, what's the name of it, um?" Trent says before his mood changes to a pleading look as he looked at his wife. "Oh come on Gwen, making me feel guilty here." (Yes, I'm doing the GwenXTrent shipping here, deal with it.)
Gwen smiled back at Trent before getting back to their daughter. "Just gonna be for a couple hours, I deserve this, I haven't been out of the house for three months." He explained sitting down in front of Gwen who smirked back at him.
"Three Months…" Gwen said pretending to think. "Gee, that's about how long since I been out."
She then nodded her head towards the brown haired guy hitting on the blond girl, who seemed to have been trying to put on lip gloss while holding onto her dog's leash. "Looks like Tyler wants to stay here tonight."
Trent waved his hands up in a playful fashion as he smiled at his wife. "Gwen, no one's taking dates tonight to a boxing match, that's it."
Silence went by a bit as Gwen looked at Gwen as she knew something making Trent confused. "What? Why you looking at me like that?"
Gwen knowing the answer shook her head. "Cause I know your friends. They have the hormones of high school kids."
"Don't start accusing me of running around because you know-"
"You're the only one of your friends who has a family." Gwen said before shrugging. "You know, I just think it's time to start hanging out with grown-up's."
"My friends are grown-up's" Trent defended.
"Sorry." Gwen simply said back before the sound of a horn from far away started to get closer to which Trent turned around to see.
"What the hell is that?"
Far away coming down the street was a huge RV and seems like someone was talking on the speaker as it came on down slowly. "…Very dangerous, with the- WOAH! This turn of the century RV…"
Tyler turned around saying bye to the pretty blond to look at the RV coming near him as the voice kept talking.
When the voiced on the speaker mentioned Trent's name during his rant, Gwen smiled as she got up with the baby in her arms. "Sounds like one of your grown-up friends now."
"I gotta go."
"Go. Go and have some fun, maybe would stop walking around with that look on your face." Gwen said as Trent quickly walked up the steps to her as she waved their daughter's arm while saying a baby voice "Bye."
Sighing, Trent looked at Gwen. "I have no regrets, kay?"
"Whatever you say." She replied as the RV came and stopped in front of their house as Tyler walked up to it as the driver stopped ranting.
Putting a kiss on his daughter's head, Trent talked to her. "Bye-bye gorgeous, daddy's gotta go." He then gave a kiss on Gwen's cheek as did her to him. "I love you."
"Ah, excuse me?" The voice on the microphone on the RV said in a sarcastic tone, interrupting the family moment.
Gwen smirked back at Trent hearing that. "I love you too."
"We got the family values moment here" The voice said again before ranting on again.
Walking off the porch onto the front yard, Trent turned around looking at his family. "I'll be home early, something around 8 am!"
Gwen gave a smile and nod of her head as Tyler hugged Trent before the two walked towards the RV.
"Thanks, gonna end up sleeping on the couch tonight for sure." Trent said in a jokeful way to his friend."
"Hey, simple, right? She hate, right?" Tyler answered, also in a jokeful way.
"Hey, she doesn't hate you, I've been married to that woman for two years." Trent replied back before Tyler grabbed him.
"You remember your birthday?" He asked to which he only got a stare by Trent, which resulted in Tyler doing a funny dance while making a beat, suggesting something sexual making Trent laugh.
"Yeah, she hates you." Trent said to his friend before the side door to the RV opened up as a tanned long haired guy wearing a brown jacket named Noah came out the RV and hugged Tyler before looking back at Trent's house.
"Hey Gwen! Let me get rid of these bums, I'll be right back to get on you!"
"Promise?" Gwen said in a deadpan way knowing Noah was joking.
Looking at his friends, Noah pointed at the inside of the RV. "Come on you guys, check it out man, it's bigger than your house." Noah said before entering.
Tyler wooed as he and Trent, who gave a quick wave to Gwen and their daughter as they both entered the RV.
When they did, they were surprised at the size of the inside as it looked like something the Celebs would own. Even had a huge HD wide-screen TV, sound system and fridge in there too.
Moah smirked at seeing his friends like this. "Prepare to have your pleasure glands felt!" He said before pointing and smiling at the floor tiles. "Watch out for the floors cause their marbled!"
Trent and Tyler looked around as Noah started to go through the fridge.
Trent looked at the sound system and checked it out as Tyler checked out the Xbox 360 and the light gun that came with it. "Man, cool sound system." He said before turning it on by mistake causing "Just Another Victim" by Helmet & House Of Pain to blare though the speakers loud.
Noah ran over to it as Trent and Tyler held their ears and turned it off. "Ah… Don't touch anything." He said before looking at Tyler who then pretended to fire the light gun making Noah take it away. "That's not right for you. Don't get any of your dirty dogs on my clean apostasy either."
"Noah, where the hell did you get this thing?" Tyler asked still in awe about the RV.
"I promoting it." Noah said pouring a class of vodka into a glass.
"You what?"
"I conned the dealer into letting me take it out for the evening." Noah explained.
"Why would you do that?" Trent asked arms crossed.
"Well I was driving past the dealership, spotted this piece and was thinking and went inside saying "You know what, this baby would be perfect for entertaining clients, so I'm thinking about buying a few of them for my sales force." and he got on his hands and knees and started begging me to take it out, it was embarrassing." Noah explained in detail making Tyler wonder.
"Wait a moment, your 'sales force' Noah?" He asked to which Noah nodded taking a sip of vodka.
"I may have some, I will." He answered making Trent and Tyler laugh as Noah had his hand out to which Tyler acted out shaking. "Tomorrow I'll return it and say "Thank you very much sir, but under very very careful consideration, I would have to say, it's not big enough and I need a driver's side airbag in the bathroom and… I'll see ya!", huh?"
Everyone started to burst out laughing as Noah walked over to the driver's seat as Tyler had his hands out.
"Noah Cochran!, The man, the myth!" He praised as Noah put his arms on the driver's seats and did a little cool dance.
"Yes indeed. So, we're running late." Noah nodded before looking at Trent. "So where's Justin?"
"Justin couldn't make it, canceled at the last minute, him and photo-shoots." Trent explained looking at the stove before turning to Noah. "So I invited someone else."
"Who'd you invite?" Noah asked unsure and was answered when the sound of a car coming towards the RV and Therapy? & Fatal's "Come And Die" was loudly heard.
Noah and the others looked and seen a rusted up green muscle car come towards the RV, then stopped suddenly. Noah wasn't happy. "Hey! Who's the crash test dummy?" He then realized who it was and looked at Trent as the music stopped.
"That's your brother, isn't it?" Noah asked, hoping it ain't who it was as Tyler was holding in a snicker and Trent tried to calm Noah down.
"Noah, don't start. Gwen's been busting my balls since I got home."
"Yeah, give him a break. "Tyler snickered before being shoved a bit by Noah. "Duncan's a good guy dude."
"He's a pain in the ass!" Noah then laughed before looking at Trent. "Every time you two get together, it's like a slugfest!"
Outside the RV, over where Duncan's car was, said person was coming out of it and shutting the door, wearing a huge blue jean style jacket with many punk band patches sown on as his green/black Mohawk blew in the breeze.
"That's not true." Trent said defensively as he sat down on a chair to Noah who shook his head.
"Oh, so he doesn't piss you off? Everytime-"
"He's my brother and I invited him, alright?"
"Hey Razorman!" Duncan yelled from outside the RV making Noah sigh.
"That's cool." He said looking out to see Duncan checking out the RV.
"It's nice, what the hell is this thing?" The punk said checking out the RV before walking towards the side door.
"It's- Just get in!" Noah yelled to which Duncan nodded.
"Looks like Barbie's playhouse." Duncan said entering the RV before getting hugged by Tyler.
"You should know, you're the one who plays with dolls." Noah joked.
"Where you been?" Duncan asked Tyler before looking around. "Jesus, look at this thing." He said, Trent looking at him smiling.
"Yo bro." He said getting Duncan's attention, making him come over to him.
"So my brother invites me to go somewhere, huh?" Duncan smirked putting his hand on Trent's shoulder. "Something wrong?"
"You're late, as usual."
Before Duncan could reply, Noah looked over with a grin.
"What you say fight fans? Crack open some beer and salvation and get on the road. Beers in the fridge Duncan." He said nodding to the punk who nodded and walked over to the fridge with a grin.
"Oh, beer!" He said in joy as Noah started up the RV and started driving down the street.
"Okay, let's hit it, all aboard!" Noah said to his friends.
"Noah, Noah, that's a conductor, not a bus driver." Trent pointed out.
"Why don't you sit down and shut up?"
"Now that's a bus driver!"
"Okay, now let me see your transfer man, when have any of you been on a bus?"
Later, it's just starting to get dark and the RV is on the intersection towards the city and it is busy.
"Yeah, I got six hundred on Davis." Noah said pointing at a small TV screen near the driver's seat.
"What?" Tyler yelled shocked by the bet. "You idiot, Davis rhymes with 'Save us!', maybe you should give me the money now" He said, making everyone laugh.
"Hey, maybe we should have left earlier, we're gonna miss the prelude." Trent smirked.
"Hey, the Razorman ain't gonna let of you all down." Noah smirked as he kept driving. "I don't intend to miss one single solitary punch."
Soon, Trent, Tyler and Duncan were watching a fight on the big screen. "Where this kid come from?" Tyler smirked
"Oh, look at that!" Duncan said said seeing a punch as he passed a beer to Tyler as Noah was still driving.
"Thank god this thing got a satellite dish, right?" Tyler said in a sarcastic tone to Noah before sticking his head out the window to see they were still in a traffic jam. "Much better than sitting at ringside, much better! Another day in front of the boob tube."
"Guy's, we're going to be so close, the blood's gonna close on us." Noah insured the group.
"Not if our noses are gonna high up on the rafters." Trent joked.
"Yeah right." Noah said back before he had to stop the RV due to traffic.
"Oh shit, yeah yeah!" Duncan said to the TV. "Look at him!" Everyone started to cheer and saying the boxer on TV to hit the other guy.
"Oh, it's over!" Tyler said pointing it out. "Said that Martinez kid wouldn't last three rounds." He said walking over and sitting next to Noah and taking a beer. "We're gonna miss the main event."
"Yeah, Tyler's right, might as well settle in." Trent agreed, but Noah shook his head.
"Bullshit, we're not gonna miss anything." He said before looking at Duncan. "Shut that TV off."
"Hey Noah, take it easy." Tyler tried saying holding his hands out.
"Wanna make it on time or not? Hm? All right."
Duncan nodded and turned off the TV as Trent just watched.
Noah tried to merge over to the next part of the road, signal out, but when he tried to, a red truck got in his way and the truck driver started to honk it's horn.
Noah tried again, same result, making him shake his head. "I don't believe this punk, have no idea."
Duncan slid open one of the side windows and waved at the driver. "Hey! Hey about it?"" He yelled over the other driver's music, which happened to be Slayer and Ice-T's "Disorder".
The other driver, a HUGE Black American, looking like Samuel L. Jackson wasn't happy as his wife looked towards the road. "How about what fool?"
"Let it over?"
"How about you's wait your turn like everyone else you punkass asshole!"
"Forget it." Trent said to Duncan who wasn't happy about being called a name. Noah tried pulling though again with no result and the other driver was easily getting pissed more. "Man, this guy ain't stopping!"
"Not gonna back off." The other driver said to his wife who tried calm him down and then pulled forward, scratching/hitting the RV.
"Look out!" Trent yelled back.
Noah wasn't happy and pulled to the right. "Oh, this guy just hit me! He just hit me! Can't believe this guy here!"
"Fuck you, what are you doing?" Duncan yelled at the driver making him stop and look him.
"Hey fuck you, want some boy!"
"Yeah!" Duncan yelled back running out the RV as the other driver got out of his truck and stomped over to Duncan, both ready to fight.
"Come on, you little fuckin' weasel, let's see what you got!" The huge driver said before Trent came over and pulled back Duncan, who wasn't happy.
"Get off!"
"Not tonight!" Trent tried reasoning as he kept pulling as Duncan tried to break loose.
"I can take this motherfucker!"
Unfortunately, the other driver had heard that as he was walking away and turned back around. "WHAT WAS THAT?"
"Fuck you!"
"All right skinny boy! I'll crack open your fuckin' head-" He tried saying before Tyler appear and pushed him into the truck before bending the driver's arm back (What? It happened in the movie, so Tyler doing that to Chef, possible… In this fic.)
"Hurt's huh?" Tyler said holding down the driver, who was in pain.
"Hey!" The driver's wife said to which Tyler looked at him. "Leave him alone."
"Yeah, relax." Tyler said patting the guy's chest. "Take the pretty girl home…" He then smirked at her. "Unless you want me too…" He said before making the man grunt.
"All right, I'll stop." He said not happy to which Tyler let him go.
The driver murmured something about Tyler not being worth it and yelled at a person who dissed him as he got back to the driver's seat as Tyler smirked.
Trent and Duncan looked on, as did other drivers on the road. Tyler walked up to the two smiling. "Married life making you soft Trent?" He asked before looking at Duncan "I remember when your bro would have dumped that guy on his ass." After saying that, Tyler walked away knowing he hit a bad point.
Trent wasn't happy and looked at Duncan as the two started walking. "What the hell's the matter with you? You can't get into every asshole who looks at you funny!" He yelled to which Duncan ignored. "Duncan, there's a lot of craziness going on out there and never know when some maniac is gonna pull out a gun and blow your goddamn brains out and it happens every day in the cit- Are you even listening to me?"
Duncan turned and glared at him. "What Trent, what are you going to do?" He asked in an anger filled tone. "Not my father Trent."
And with those words, Duncan went back in the camper as Tyler watched on. "Way to go dude, show some heart!"
Trent looked at him not happy either. "Hey, what I say, huh? What did I tell you, remember what I said?"
"I'm sorry dude."
"Don't encourage him with that macho man bullshit!"
"I'm sorry Trent!" Tyler yelled before pointing back at Duncan. "But he's right."
"What are you talking about?" Trent asked confused.
Tyler shook his head and got to Trent's face. "You're not his father dude." He answered with a pat on the shoulder before entering the RV as did Trent after a bit.
Inside, Noah shook his head and looked at Duncan not happy. "Really smart of you Brother."
"Hey, enough Noah, all right?"
"Well stop acting like you're three!"
"Why you gotta say shit like that?"
"Hey hey hey! Let's knock it off!" Trent yelled as he entered and closed the door. "I wanna have a good fucking time tonight." He said sitting down on a chair.
Noah nodding his head started shifting the gears. "Everyone hold on to something, we're getting out of here!"
Then Noah started to pull out to the side and started backing up down the ramp.
"What are you doing?" Tyler asked as he held on.
"Tell you something, I'm gonna get us out." Noah answered as he looked back. "I hate being late!"
"Wait, a cop!" Tyler pointed out to which Noah looked. "Kidding, Noah's the man!." Everyone laughed as the RV backed up till Noah saw an exit ramp and stopped before going down it.
"Let me tell you something, here is to me and those likely, as there is few who did that!" Noah said as he kept driving and everyone cheered.
"Hey, have any idea how to get there from here?" Trent asked to which Noah nodded his head.
"Of course I do, there's an old expressway back here, how hard can it be?"
Noah would be so wrong if he only knew how the events of the night would turn out for them…
Well there goes chapter 1, let's see how this bad boy goes. If it helps, here's a list of the main TDI characters (On the left) in the fanfic as their characters in the movie (On the right).
Trent- Frank Wyatt
Tyler- Mike Peterson
Duncan- John Wyatt
Noah- Ray Cochran
Chris McLean- Fallon
Alejandro- Rhodes
Ezekiel- Travis
Geoff- Sykes
Harold- Teddy
Gwen- Frank's Wife