Post by "The New Era Icon" David Calaz on Jun 4, 2007 19:32:56 GMT -5
I’m a preacher sweating in the pews
For the salvation I’m bringing you
I’m a salesman, I’m selling you hooks and plans
And myself making demands
When I’m home alone I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen"
The kid was alright but it went to his head
I am God’s gift but why would he bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped
I’m addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, woah
"There's too much green to feel blue"
When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen"
The kid was alright but it went to his head
When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen"
I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen
I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen
The kid was alright but it went to his head
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[glow=Black,2,300]~ Scene Opens ~[/glow]
Confidently striding through the parking lot entrance Calaz, Ticker and Jaime all march forward toward the backstage area. The Xtreme Title glistens over the shoulder of Calaz when suddenly they are met by a young man dressed in a cheap looking suit and a hat with a feather sticking out of the top, he looks like an old fashioned newspaper reporter, he wanders over to Calaz with a notepad in one hand and a pen in the other. As he arrives Calaz notices he isn't alone, behind him charge more men and women all journalists some with note pads and some with microphones followed by T.V. cameras. Calaz looks taken aback and grabs Jaime's hand tightly, she also looks in shock, Ticker however jumps in front of the two of them hogging the lime light. The reporters ignore him completely and barge straight past him, his face drops and he toddles off trying to get back to Calaz and Jaime who are now surrounded by reporters waving microphones and TV cameras in there faces.
~ All Reporters ~
Calaz can you tell me what you think about Mak's decision?...Why did you no show?... What are you doing back here?... What does the future hold for "The New Era Icon"
Calaz looks stunned; he turns to one reporter who is looking wisely into the eyes of Calaz expecting an answer, Calaz then turns his attention to Ticker who is waving his arms frantically. Calaz acknowledges him and Ticker motions that he is going to leave them, shortly after does so. Calaz then looks at Jaime with a puzzled look on his face and tries to calm the reporters down, he looks down at the shaggy looking reporter who first arrived at him, he is eager faced and holds his notepad aloft in anticipation, Calaz points to him.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Het, kid explain to me, what exactly is going on...
The young reporter looks up at Calaz with complete shock on his face.
~ Dave England ~
Well, Makaveli appeared in front of the press earlier and announced that because you were attending to "personal" business you were unable to show up for an important meeting he had arranged with you... He then went on to say that although under the circumstances you may have had a reason to be away, you did not inform him yourself and he had to be told you had left by another member of the roster, he has declared that you be stripped of your XVI Xtreme Division Championship and that your contract with the company has been terminated and is no longer in effect...
The reporter goes to continue but is stopped by a raised finger of Calaz, the rest of the reporters start shouting questions over to Calaz trying to get a word out of him, Calaz looks at Jaime and barges his way past the reporters, they try to follow him through the parking lot but as he reaches the backdoor to the arena he gets through the door and closes it before they get in. Calaz and Jaime storm down the corridor of the arena searching for Makaveli's office, he walks past a number of superstars in the hallways he stops and stares at someone just off camera. The camera then moves revealing Corporal Punishment, he is breathing heavily staring a whole through Calaz. Calaz raises his arms and takes a deep breathe outwards.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I just wanna know where Mak's office is...
Corp stares hard into Calaz's eyes, he leans in close to him touching nose to nose, Corps breathe becomes heavy as if he is infuriated, he then raises an arm and points down the corridor.
~ Corporal Punishment ~
Down the hall take a left then its on your left...MAGGOT!
Calaz almost jumps out his skin and Jaime grabs hold of him tight, Corp leans away with a smile on his face as Calaz nods in hesitant appreciation. The two then begin their charge down the corridor once more, taking the left then seeing the door, he stands and stares at it for a while before turning the handle and barging in almost immediately throwing himself at Mak only to be pulled back by Jaime, Mak sits and winces then looks up realising Jaime has got hold of Calaz, he then smiles sarcastically at the two who are both fuming.
~ Makaveli ~
So i take it you have heard then...
Calaz turns a shade of red and slams his hand on the desk, he then takes the Xtreme title of his shoulder and places that on the desk also.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Heard? do you see this, it's the Xtreme title, I didn't win this title by fluke, ever since I arrived in this federation and from day one... day fucking one Mak I have given my blood, my sweat and my god damn tears to go out there and entertain the fans and earn you money. And this... this is how I'm re-paid? I get fired for no showing a non-existent meeting, well I tell you what Mak, I'll save you the job of sacking me because I quit.
Makaveli looks taken aback, Calaz stares evilly into his eyes Mak reaches over and puts one hand on the Xtreme title, then Calaz snaps his hand onto the belt Mak tries to pull it away from Calaz who now looks at Mak with an evil grin.
~ Makaveli ~
Well I will be taking the belt then if you have left you won't be needing it.
Calaz tugs back causing Makaveli to lean over, as he does Calaz spits in the face of Mak and he lets go of the title to attend to the saliva that slowly drools down his cheek, Calaz smiles with an evil grin and Jaime points and laughs at Mak.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Ha, that's where you’re wrong I'm taking this with me. I'm now a free agent, so you may or may not see me around, if you’re lucky your fans will get to see me in action. Cya DUDE!
Makaveli glares at Calaz as if hoping to burn holes straight through his chest. he pulls a handkerchief from his top pocket and begins to wipe the spit from his face. Calaz and Jaime walk out of the room and slam the door shut behind them leaving Mak looking red in the face from either embarrassment or anger as the scene fades.
[glow=Black,2,300]~ Scene Ends ~[/glow]
For the salvation I’m bringing you
I’m a salesman, I’m selling you hooks and plans
And myself making demands
When I’m home alone I just dance by myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen"
The kid was alright but it went to his head
I am God’s gift but why would he bless me with
Such wit without a conscience equipped
I’m addicted to the way I feel when I think of you, woah
"There's too much green to feel blue"
When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen"
The kid was alright but it went to his head
When I’m home alone I just can’t stop myself
And you pull my head so close volume goes with the truth
Signing off "I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen"
I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen
I’m alright in bed but I’m better with a pen
The kid was alright but it went to his head
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[glow=Black,2,300]~ Scene Opens ~[/glow]
Confidently striding through the parking lot entrance Calaz, Ticker and Jaime all march forward toward the backstage area. The Xtreme Title glistens over the shoulder of Calaz when suddenly they are met by a young man dressed in a cheap looking suit and a hat with a feather sticking out of the top, he looks like an old fashioned newspaper reporter, he wanders over to Calaz with a notepad in one hand and a pen in the other. As he arrives Calaz notices he isn't alone, behind him charge more men and women all journalists some with note pads and some with microphones followed by T.V. cameras. Calaz looks taken aback and grabs Jaime's hand tightly, she also looks in shock, Ticker however jumps in front of the two of them hogging the lime light. The reporters ignore him completely and barge straight past him, his face drops and he toddles off trying to get back to Calaz and Jaime who are now surrounded by reporters waving microphones and TV cameras in there faces.
~ All Reporters ~
Calaz can you tell me what you think about Mak's decision?...Why did you no show?... What are you doing back here?... What does the future hold for "The New Era Icon"
Calaz looks stunned; he turns to one reporter who is looking wisely into the eyes of Calaz expecting an answer, Calaz then turns his attention to Ticker who is waving his arms frantically. Calaz acknowledges him and Ticker motions that he is going to leave them, shortly after does so. Calaz then looks at Jaime with a puzzled look on his face and tries to calm the reporters down, he looks down at the shaggy looking reporter who first arrived at him, he is eager faced and holds his notepad aloft in anticipation, Calaz points to him.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Het, kid explain to me, what exactly is going on...
The young reporter looks up at Calaz with complete shock on his face.
~ Dave England ~
Well, Makaveli appeared in front of the press earlier and announced that because you were attending to "personal" business you were unable to show up for an important meeting he had arranged with you... He then went on to say that although under the circumstances you may have had a reason to be away, you did not inform him yourself and he had to be told you had left by another member of the roster, he has declared that you be stripped of your XVI Xtreme Division Championship and that your contract with the company has been terminated and is no longer in effect...
The reporter goes to continue but is stopped by a raised finger of Calaz, the rest of the reporters start shouting questions over to Calaz trying to get a word out of him, Calaz looks at Jaime and barges his way past the reporters, they try to follow him through the parking lot but as he reaches the backdoor to the arena he gets through the door and closes it before they get in. Calaz and Jaime storm down the corridor of the arena searching for Makaveli's office, he walks past a number of superstars in the hallways he stops and stares at someone just off camera. The camera then moves revealing Corporal Punishment, he is breathing heavily staring a whole through Calaz. Calaz raises his arms and takes a deep breathe outwards.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
I just wanna know where Mak's office is...
Corp stares hard into Calaz's eyes, he leans in close to him touching nose to nose, Corps breathe becomes heavy as if he is infuriated, he then raises an arm and points down the corridor.
~ Corporal Punishment ~
Down the hall take a left then its on your left...MAGGOT!
Calaz almost jumps out his skin and Jaime grabs hold of him tight, Corp leans away with a smile on his face as Calaz nods in hesitant appreciation. The two then begin their charge down the corridor once more, taking the left then seeing the door, he stands and stares at it for a while before turning the handle and barging in almost immediately throwing himself at Mak only to be pulled back by Jaime, Mak sits and winces then looks up realising Jaime has got hold of Calaz, he then smiles sarcastically at the two who are both fuming.
~ Makaveli ~
So i take it you have heard then...
Calaz turns a shade of red and slams his hand on the desk, he then takes the Xtreme title of his shoulder and places that on the desk also.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Heard? do you see this, it's the Xtreme title, I didn't win this title by fluke, ever since I arrived in this federation and from day one... day fucking one Mak I have given my blood, my sweat and my god damn tears to go out there and entertain the fans and earn you money. And this... this is how I'm re-paid? I get fired for no showing a non-existent meeting, well I tell you what Mak, I'll save you the job of sacking me because I quit.
Makaveli looks taken aback, Calaz stares evilly into his eyes Mak reaches over and puts one hand on the Xtreme title, then Calaz snaps his hand onto the belt Mak tries to pull it away from Calaz who now looks at Mak with an evil grin.
~ Makaveli ~
Well I will be taking the belt then if you have left you won't be needing it.
Calaz tugs back causing Makaveli to lean over, as he does Calaz spits in the face of Mak and he lets go of the title to attend to the saliva that slowly drools down his cheek, Calaz smiles with an evil grin and Jaime points and laughs at Mak.
~ “The New Era Icon” David Calaz ~
Ha, that's where you’re wrong I'm taking this with me. I'm now a free agent, so you may or may not see me around, if you’re lucky your fans will get to see me in action. Cya DUDE!
Makaveli glares at Calaz as if hoping to burn holes straight through his chest. he pulls a handkerchief from his top pocket and begins to wipe the spit from his face. Calaz and Jaime walk out of the room and slam the door shut behind them leaving Mak looking red in the face from either embarrassment or anger as the scene fades.
[glow=Black,2,300]~ Scene Ends ~[/glow]
