Post by Hano Eiyu on Dec 12, 2011 9:56:30 GMT -5
Monday, 12 December 2011
A Highway
10:07 PM
The scene show a highway. It is cold, freezing and empty. Wolves can be heard howling to the moon. Suddenly, a bright light is seen. The light is shown to be a car. A black, hybrid car is seen driving throughout the highway at night. If you look closer, the driver can be seen through the window. The driver is shown to be Joel Hall. Joel is shown to be smoking through the window as smoke comes out of the car. Suddenly, his phone is heard to be ringing. Joel picks up his phone.
"Talk to me."
"Hey, buddy. It's me."
"Hey, Frank. Haven't heard from you since that wedding Mikey had."
"Yeah. That was some killer party, huh? Anyways, I heard that you're gonna enter UWA?"
"Well, I'm looking for some people to respect my wrestling. But people just can't see that. So I know that there are a couple of guys I've heard from UWA that are good. To me, they're just cannon fodder."
"Well, who do you know that's there?"
"I heard that this Japanese nobody called Manabu Fujiwara is there. He's a technical wrestler that can tie people up into knots. I kinda think that he takes too much time making his submission holds. It even lets me get the hell out of a hold."
"Hmmm, he's sound like all show and no excitement. Move on."
"A clown called Fear is a fighter. Yes he is. But with the make-up on, he's just a cheap imitation of Sting. He's no better than The Icon. To me, he's just another jobber in the way."
"Making him look like Sting doesn't get himself noticed. Carry on."
"Odin Balfore. If he's the reincarnation of the Norse God himself, I'll be the first to kick his ass. Besides, the bigger they are, the harder they fall. Apparently, he's a technical powerhouse. Great. Another one to stand in my way."
"Giants are a bit of a hassle. I know. Anyone else?"
"Neptune is a martial artist that hails from California. Another Asian guy. He is actually one of UWA's main eventers to say the least. He also thinks that no one can match his kicks. Well, when he faces me, his legs are about to get broken. Martial arts don't go well against hardcore wrestling."
"That guy better rethink his strategy soon."
"There's a girl called Natalia Knight, that is the only female wrestler in UWA. Well, she's also a fighter. But she should've known that wrestling is no game. I've seen many female wrestlers in other companies and they work very well. I'd like to see her face anyone in the company before her pretty face gets smashed when she faces me in the ring."
"Joel, I swear. You are such a misogynist."
"Hey, I'm just stating a fact. She's got a pretty face."
"Well, move on with the next guy."
"Well, she has a tag team partner called Andy Star. If this is another goody two-shoes rookie, then he'll pick the wrong day to face me. I heard that he's a technical showoff who always entertains the crowd by taunting his opponents. Well, the fans need to see real entertainment. And that's me throwing him around the ring until he squeals."
"It's about you and your opponent. Don't involve the fans in the match."
"Then, there's Ryan Blake. He seems to be a nice guy. But nice guys always finish last. Because I'm the first to win a title myself. Another showoff. He seems to be a highflyer too. I think I would enjoy a match between me and him sometime."
"That's true. People do wanna see two highflyers."
"Finally, there's Samuel Silas. A newcomer like I used to be, trying to make a name. The truth is that names were never meant to be known. Let's see, he's a dirty technical wrestler. Is there anyone in this company hardcore wrestlers? Sigh. The misery of wrestling anyone who isn't in the same category as you. Well, I heard that he fought Redheaded Kung-Fu master in a hardcore match and lost. A lesson for him next time: Leave the hardcore matches to the experts. Like me. In fact, why am I set to face this loser? Look at his match. A complete botch for him. He should be an easy opponent for me to beat. Well, he's lucky that it's a normal match. Or I wouldn't be sending him to the EMTs. That's when his career ends with accomplishing nothing."
"You do know that Samuel Silas is rich, right? He's got the insurance."
"Insurance my ass! He may be a Playboy, but I'm the best hardcore wrestler known to wrestling history. I am 'Xtreme Fear'. I put fear into the eyes of my opponents. Besides, just because he's rich still makes him a victim to my victory."
"Well, there's a lot of opponents you have there."
"Yeah, and I'm aiming to win it all."
"Yeah. Good luck out there."
"Luck is for amateurs."
And with that statement, Joel hung up the phone and throws it at the backseat. He continues to drive.
A Highway
10:07 PM
The scene show a highway. It is cold, freezing and empty. Wolves can be heard howling to the moon. Suddenly, a bright light is seen. The light is shown to be a car. A black, hybrid car is seen driving throughout the highway at night. If you look closer, the driver can be seen through the window. The driver is shown to be Joel Hall. Joel is shown to be smoking through the window as smoke comes out of the car. Suddenly, his phone is heard to be ringing. Joel picks up his phone.
"Talk to me."
"Hey, buddy. It's me."
"Hey, Frank. Haven't heard from you since that wedding Mikey had."
"Yeah. That was some killer party, huh? Anyways, I heard that you're gonna enter UWA?"
"Well, I'm looking for some people to respect my wrestling. But people just can't see that. So I know that there are a couple of guys I've heard from UWA that are good. To me, they're just cannon fodder."
"Well, who do you know that's there?"
"I heard that this Japanese nobody called Manabu Fujiwara is there. He's a technical wrestler that can tie people up into knots. I kinda think that he takes too much time making his submission holds. It even lets me get the hell out of a hold."
"Hmmm, he's sound like all show and no excitement. Move on."
"A clown called Fear is a fighter. Yes he is. But with the make-up on, he's just a cheap imitation of Sting. He's no better than The Icon. To me, he's just another jobber in the way."
"Making him look like Sting doesn't get himself noticed. Carry on."
"Odin Balfore. If he's the reincarnation of the Norse God himself, I'll be the first to kick his ass. Besides, the bigger they are, the harder they fall. Apparently, he's a technical powerhouse. Great. Another one to stand in my way."
"Giants are a bit of a hassle. I know. Anyone else?"
"Neptune is a martial artist that hails from California. Another Asian guy. He is actually one of UWA's main eventers to say the least. He also thinks that no one can match his kicks. Well, when he faces me, his legs are about to get broken. Martial arts don't go well against hardcore wrestling."
"That guy better rethink his strategy soon."
"There's a girl called Natalia Knight, that is the only female wrestler in UWA. Well, she's also a fighter. But she should've known that wrestling is no game. I've seen many female wrestlers in other companies and they work very well. I'd like to see her face anyone in the company before her pretty face gets smashed when she faces me in the ring."
"Joel, I swear. You are such a misogynist."
"Hey, I'm just stating a fact. She's got a pretty face."
"Well, move on with the next guy."
"Well, she has a tag team partner called Andy Star. If this is another goody two-shoes rookie, then he'll pick the wrong day to face me. I heard that he's a technical showoff who always entertains the crowd by taunting his opponents. Well, the fans need to see real entertainment. And that's me throwing him around the ring until he squeals."
"It's about you and your opponent. Don't involve the fans in the match."
"Then, there's Ryan Blake. He seems to be a nice guy. But nice guys always finish last. Because I'm the first to win a title myself. Another showoff. He seems to be a highflyer too. I think I would enjoy a match between me and him sometime."
"That's true. People do wanna see two highflyers."
"Finally, there's Samuel Silas. A newcomer like I used to be, trying to make a name. The truth is that names were never meant to be known. Let's see, he's a dirty technical wrestler. Is there anyone in this company hardcore wrestlers? Sigh. The misery of wrestling anyone who isn't in the same category as you. Well, I heard that he fought Redheaded Kung-Fu master in a hardcore match and lost. A lesson for him next time: Leave the hardcore matches to the experts. Like me. In fact, why am I set to face this loser? Look at his match. A complete botch for him. He should be an easy opponent for me to beat. Well, he's lucky that it's a normal match. Or I wouldn't be sending him to the EMTs. That's when his career ends with accomplishing nothing."
"You do know that Samuel Silas is rich, right? He's got the insurance."
"Insurance my ass! He may be a Playboy, but I'm the best hardcore wrestler known to wrestling history. I am 'Xtreme Fear'. I put fear into the eyes of my opponents. Besides, just because he's rich still makes him a victim to my victory."
"Well, there's a lot of opponents you have there."
"Yeah, and I'm aiming to win it all."
"Yeah. Good luck out there."
"Luck is for amateurs."
And with that statement, Joel hung up the phone and throws it at the backseat. He continues to drive.