Post by Samuel Silas on Dec 7, 2011 19:08:47 GMT -5
Five Years Ago
(Darkness fills the air, and the sound of a static television set fires on. Nothing can be seen until a blast of black and white stripes shake on the view. The stripes start to slowly vanish in thin air as the picture is still in black and white but at least a sight of the real world is seen. A shot of a mansion type house sits on top of a giant hill overlooking the rest of the city. The black and white seems to vaguely disappear as the camera creeps its way to the front door of the home. It gets so close that you can see the gold on the door knob and it goes straight through the lock in the door. A very interesting sight is seen with a man in a formal black dress shirt with a gold tie attached to his collar. He is sitting on a long red couch, made of very expensive fabric. The man's sports coat is seen laying on the floor next to him. The man is sitting with his right foot casually propped up on his left knee as he lays back in the couch.)
Samuel Silas: Ladies, why don't you get in here. Lets have a good time what you think?
Two prostitutes walk out of the open door way a couple of feet from the relaxed man on the couch. The two women walk up to him and sit on both sides of him. One starts to un-tie his golden tie while the other starts to rub around on his smooth light brown hair. Out of the blue, the sound of footsteps coming from the room in which the two women came from just a few moments ago, only the footsteps came from a much different suspect. A black man with the figure of a body builder comes trotting in the room with Samuel and the two women.
Bodybuilder: Umm, Mr. Silas. Aren't we supposed to be training right now? I have a big match coming up, and I think that I can win this one.
Samuel just sighs as he stands up leaving the two girls on the couch alone.
Samuel Silas: Titus, we need to talk about something privately please.
The two prostitutes still sit on the couch not taking the hint from Samuel. Samuel starts to get frustrated as he turns and looks at the two hand brings out his black leather wallet from his back pocket. He pulls out two tens and throws them on the laps of the two girls.
Samuel Silas: There you go girls, I believe that the night is over for you two.
Prostitute #1: Are you serious, only $10s?
Prostitute #2: Yeah we were here at least 30 minutes.
Samuel Silas: You girls didn't do anything. Now I am trying to help my client here, can you two just leave? And perferably NOW!
The two girls get a frightened look on their face as they storm out of the house in a slit second, leaving the two gentlemen alone for the time being.
Samuel Silas: Now Titus, I know that you haven't had the best of luck in our new place. I know you are trying, I really do. Titus, unfortunately I think I made the wrong decision about signing you as my client. I mean you are a good man and all, but your not much of a wrestler. You are big, you are strong, but your just not mean.
Titus: Ohh I can be mean Mr. Silas!
Titus picks up the coffee table in front of the couch and throws it across the room to hit the far wall and shatter into hundreds of little pieces. Samuel just gives Titus a glare and reaches down to the remnants of the table. There lying on the floor where the table was is a fresh cigar. Samuel picks it up and puts it in his mouth and lights it.
Samuel Silas: Titus, I understand you don't have to leave as my client. I mean personally I think your talents and physique could be useful in my new line of work. I have a job for you Titus, and technically you will still be my client but you will be working for someone else, who works for me. How about we take a little drive? Shall we?
Titus: Of course, Mr. Silas!
The two men walk to the side where the shattered table is lying and they open the door into the side garage where there, sits a blue mustang with a new coat of paint and waxing. The two men get into the car and the roar of the engine shows the sign of the engine starting on full blast. The car goes about 0-20 as they speed out of the driveway and into the street hitting a fast 65 almost instantly.
The view goes almost instantly inside the car as the two are seen talking to each other.
Titus: Where are you taking me Mr. Silas?
Samuel Silas: Your going to be the next new edition to my newest bar here in Chicago. You will be my bouncer, now I want you to know that you don't let anyone in unless their name is on the little clip board your new boss will hand you. That is the only rule, that is the only thing you do. Let people in and throw people out. If there is someone fighting you to get in, you kick his ass to the curb and get back to your post. Ok? Do you think you can handle that?
Titus: Absolutely, I will make you proud Mr. S.
The car stops as the sound of bass from music on max almost seems to bust through the windows. The two look at each other before Titus steps out.
Samuel Silas: Good luck Titus.
Titus: Thanks Mr. Silas, you are the only man that has given me a chance. I thank you for that.
Samuel Silas: Yeah, yeah I know. Go on and get to work.
Titus closes the door and Samuel drives away. The view still stays in the car with Samuel as he start to talk with himself.
Samuel Silas: What a good guy, too bad that I will never see the lad again. You just can't find any good clients in the wrestling industry anymore. I am tired as shit about trying to find the right one that could climb to the top of the wrestling ladder. Its time to get my own hands dirty, it is time to make my debut of the wrestling world. It is time that I kick some ass that I have earned through out the years, it wont be anything personal to anyone I meet in that ring. It is only business.
(The camera goes to street view showing the blue mustang speeding on the street. With the street lights shining on the car as it goes under them. The view once again goes black and white. This time the view seems to swirl out of the camera. )
Present
As it goes black and a fading of a new sight is seen as a picture is seen in a black picture frame. The picture is the sight of Titus inside of a ring with Samuel standing on the apron of the ring shaking his head at the brute of Titus. The view makes a 360 turn as the sight of Samuel is seen. He is looking straight into the camera. The difference between the Samuel in the flash back and the present Samuel. He looks much more bigger in his arms and muscles. He begins to speak.
Samuel Silas: Five years ago, I was struck with the thought that I should go into the business of wrestling for myself, and I have trained and trained for the past five years and I am finally ready to make my debut. The place in which I will be joining will be shocked, and will be left in amazement at what I can to in that ring. My first place of business is UWA, the United Wrestling Alliance. A place that I have heard is a great place to make my debut. A place that will push me to my fullest ability, although that may be true, but the UWA better be ready for what I can dish out. I am not just out for the experience, I am out for blood, I am out for championships, but most of all I am out for success; and success is what I will achieve. The UWA will be just a pawn on my chess board, I am going to take all of the rest of the competitors in the UWA and I will dominate all of them no matter the challenge that is ahead of me. Speaking of challenges, allow me to speak freely about my first victim here in the UWA...Neptune.
As I hear, Neptune you are a very successful veteran here in the UWA, and you have defiantly made your name known through out the entire roster. I want to just come out and tell you this up font, I am honored to be facing a man such as yourself that knows the ropes here in the UWA, perhaps you can teach me some things in that ring, and I know I will teach you a couple of things as well. Neptune, I don't know much about you, where you come from, or what kind of wrestling style that you perform, but I think that it wont matter. You have not idea what I am capable of, you have only heard a little part of my whole history in the wide world of wrestling. I have managed and trained more World Championship holders than you have ever dreamed of. I have managed and trained men that performed the high flying moves like the lionsault and multiple diving attacks, to the most un-humane powerhouse you have ever met in the ring. I am the most diverse wrestler that you will ever meet. I am the man that is the complete package in wrestling. Neptune, there is nothing that you can do to prepare yourself for a match with me. Just when you think that you have me figured out I do the unthinkable. Neptune, this match is a hardcore match. There will be blood and there will be pain, but I just want to let you know that it will be nothing personal, it is just clearly business.
Samuel turns around as he heads for a open door way that is in between two separate rooms. Samuel starts to fade away into the darkness of the hallway as his figure disappears in the darkness. The sound of his last foot step is the last thing that is heard before silence.