Post by Jordan "Bullet Proof" Glass on Feb 18, 2007 17:53:32 GMT -5
( OOC: Stick with me guys, haven't done this in almost two years. Also, my style has probably changed a nice bit since then, so hang in there. Might be horrible, we'll see. )
The night was calm, the air was cold and the wind was dead. The water of the ocean reflected the night sky, with it's beautiful stars and the glorious moon. Not a sound could be heard besides the ocean waves pounding off the shore far below. Suddenly, an engine could be heard approaching. The camera pans to the right, revealing a path coming from far into the distance. A single light can be seen, speeding towards the camera, dust shooting into the air behind it. The sound of the engine grew louder until a black sports bike slid to a stop just infront of the camera. A man stepped off the bike, removing his helmet and placing it on the handle bars of the bike. His long black locks dangled down around his shoulders, complimenting his grey eyes. He sported a long black trench coat, a black muscle shirt and tight black jeans. On his feet were shiney leather boots. He smiled slightly, walking to the edge of the cliff.
~ So beautiful, so breathtaking .. yet, it'd take your life in a second without a second to spare. This is the way of nature, as it is natural for man to do things to defend himself. I, as a man, would never turn down a challange, which venturing into the XVI is. A challange. A challange to see if this is what I'm meant to do. A challange to see if I can defend myself as a man would. A challange .. which I look forward to facing. ~
He put his hand inside his coat, pulling out a packet of cigerettes. He pulled one from the box, then replaced it in his coat. He pulled a lighter from his jeans pocket, lighting the cigerette, then putting the lighter black. He takes a long drag from the cigerette, blowing the smoke out into the air in a giant cloud.
~ I do realize that the people in this federation most likely have such a bit more expierience than I, but I do intend to try my hardest, which I know shall be too much for most. I look at the roster I am faced with, and I laugh, hence putting disgrace on those who put disgrace to me and my ability to stand up and fight for myself. Those who put disgrace to me, shall reak the consequences which follow the heinous act of doing so. I may be from a small town, but this does not limit my ability or mindset, so you shall come hither to I, and I shall knock you down, whether you want this or not. Most of my opponants are inferior to I .. ~
He drops the cigerette, stomping on it, smirking.
~ .. hence I will put out their flame. Their flame which burns oh so slightly in the eye of the world. It shall be dampened and destroyed and anhilated, by I, Jordan Glass. Be ready you all who oppose me, I will not lay down and die without a fight. I will fight for my chance to proove to the world that I am a worthy man, and I will succeed. I must go, I need to catch my flight. Goodnight fair moonlight, shine on. ~
He smiles, turning around to his bike and picking up his helmet. He hurls it off the edge of the cliff and it falls down, down, down into the crashing seas below. He then sits atop his bike, starting the engine. He spins the tire, shooting rocks into the sky, then his bike shoots out over the cliff. Before the camera can move to the edge to see him hit the ocean, he is gone. Disapeared and no sign of him lie in the ocean.
[End]
( OOC : Let me know what you think. )
~ So beautiful, so breathtaking .. yet, it'd take your life in a second without a second to spare. This is the way of nature, as it is natural for man to do things to defend himself. I, as a man, would never turn down a challange, which venturing into the XVI is. A challange. A challange to see if this is what I'm meant to do. A challange to see if I can defend myself as a man would. A challange .. which I look forward to facing. ~
He put his hand inside his coat, pulling out a packet of cigerettes. He pulled one from the box, then replaced it in his coat. He pulled a lighter from his jeans pocket, lighting the cigerette, then putting the lighter black. He takes a long drag from the cigerette, blowing the smoke out into the air in a giant cloud.
~ I do realize that the people in this federation most likely have such a bit more expierience than I, but I do intend to try my hardest, which I know shall be too much for most. I look at the roster I am faced with, and I laugh, hence putting disgrace on those who put disgrace to me and my ability to stand up and fight for myself. Those who put disgrace to me, shall reak the consequences which follow the heinous act of doing so. I may be from a small town, but this does not limit my ability or mindset, so you shall come hither to I, and I shall knock you down, whether you want this or not. Most of my opponants are inferior to I .. ~
He drops the cigerette, stomping on it, smirking.
~ .. hence I will put out their flame. Their flame which burns oh so slightly in the eye of the world. It shall be dampened and destroyed and anhilated, by I, Jordan Glass. Be ready you all who oppose me, I will not lay down and die without a fight. I will fight for my chance to proove to the world that I am a worthy man, and I will succeed. I must go, I need to catch my flight. Goodnight fair moonlight, shine on. ~
He smiles, turning around to his bike and picking up his helmet. He hurls it off the edge of the cliff and it falls down, down, down into the crashing seas below. He then sits atop his bike, starting the engine. He spins the tire, shooting rocks into the sky, then his bike shoots out over the cliff. Before the camera can move to the edge to see him hit the ocean, he is gone. Disapeared and no sign of him lie in the ocean.
[End]
( OOC : Let me know what you think. )
