Post by "The New Era Icon" David Calaz on Feb 5, 2007 19:19:04 GMT -5
The scene opens the same dark, gloomy and damp ridden room we have visited before, papers still torn and screwed in balls still litter the cracked concrete floor, a window, boarded up but with many wholes in causing a set of shredded, silk curtains to drift slightly in the air, hanging from a dusty curtain rail that is broken at one end and is barely hanging. The light that shines through the wholes in the boards reflect of a damaged steel chair, it looks old and rusty, barely usable as the camera focuses on the chair a small glint of light appears in the corner, the camera turns swiftly to this light, and glowing seductively lighting up a small corner of this tarnished room, it reveals a dark figure sitting down, a book in hand and a jacket with a hood on to cover his face, the figure mumbles to himself for a second, then look sup at the camera and smirks, then his expression changes to one of anger as he begins to talk...
Johnny Mental, you seem to have done it again, you have forgotten who I am, I am David Calaz god dammit not a piece of worthless shit you can toss aside, I will not stand down, I will not go down without a fight, I may beat you tonight, you may beat me but lets make one thing clear this is not going to be a wrestling match this is going to be a fight. How can you say I cannot wrestle, this company has put me in fights since I joined, now that says something, it says either I am one hell of a dangerous son-of-a-bitch, or as you pointed out I cannot wrestle, but thats where you would be wrong as I can and as soon as I beat you tonight into a bloody mess, you, a sad, sorry, broken man will be forced to watch me become the first ever XVI champion, thats of course if you are still breathing, what I have planned for you is deadly, but if by some minute chance you manage to win tonight, I know that deep inside me I will leave that ring with pride, with honor, and knowing that I gave it my all.
He pauses for a few seconds and looks down at the book, which he then tightly shuts and places on the floor next to him, looking back up to the camera he begins to speak once more in a softer tone this time
Once again we agree on something, the youth of today sucks...bad, but you bringing me into that stereotype is wrong of you, I am not like any of the riff-raff youth these days, I have been educated, I have been taught to stand for what is right and not what is wrong, I am different, you see previously in my life i was controlled, controlled by a dark prophecy, other people who followed this prophecy took me away at a young age, they killed my parents, me being too young to understand what was going on believed that the people who raised me were my parents, then I found out the truth, I abandoned the prophecy and started one of my own, this book, this book is the way I plan on living my life, so I say to you know get out while you can, while you can walk, while you can breathe because tonight I'm going to pull no punches, I'm not going to hold back, I'm going all out because...
I'm sick of taking shit now it's my turn to dish it out, Johnny Mental, I'll see you in the ring
The camera shuffles out of the door with it shutting behind, the camera turns to face the door and looks ominously at the sign saying, "The Den" after a few seconds the scene slowly fades to black
Calaz
Johnny Mental, you seem to have done it again, you have forgotten who I am, I am David Calaz god dammit not a piece of worthless shit you can toss aside, I will not stand down, I will not go down without a fight, I may beat you tonight, you may beat me but lets make one thing clear this is not going to be a wrestling match this is going to be a fight. How can you say I cannot wrestle, this company has put me in fights since I joined, now that says something, it says either I am one hell of a dangerous son-of-a-bitch, or as you pointed out I cannot wrestle, but thats where you would be wrong as I can and as soon as I beat you tonight into a bloody mess, you, a sad, sorry, broken man will be forced to watch me become the first ever XVI champion, thats of course if you are still breathing, what I have planned for you is deadly, but if by some minute chance you manage to win tonight, I know that deep inside me I will leave that ring with pride, with honor, and knowing that I gave it my all.
He pauses for a few seconds and looks down at the book, which he then tightly shuts and places on the floor next to him, looking back up to the camera he begins to speak once more in a softer tone this time
Calaz
Once again we agree on something, the youth of today sucks...bad, but you bringing me into that stereotype is wrong of you, I am not like any of the riff-raff youth these days, I have been educated, I have been taught to stand for what is right and not what is wrong, I am different, you see previously in my life i was controlled, controlled by a dark prophecy, other people who followed this prophecy took me away at a young age, they killed my parents, me being too young to understand what was going on believed that the people who raised me were my parents, then I found out the truth, I abandoned the prophecy and started one of my own, this book, this book is the way I plan on living my life, so I say to you know get out while you can, while you can walk, while you can breathe because tonight I'm going to pull no punches, I'm not going to hold back, I'm going all out because...
[glow=red,2,300]...That's, How It's Done...[/glow]
I'm sick of taking shit now it's my turn to dish it out, Johnny Mental, I'll see you in the ring
The camera shuffles out of the door with it shutting behind, the camera turns to face the door and looks ominously at the sign saying, "The Den" after a few seconds the scene slowly fades to black
