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Post by Vinny Falcone on Apr 25, 2011 19:39:43 GMT -5
You two RP here.
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Tsunami
GWA Dark Match Talent
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Post by Tsunami on Apr 29, 2011 14:31:56 GMT -5
The word 'weak' appears, scribbled down on a sheet of lined notebook paper, in pencil.
WEAK......
'Feeble, frail, delicate, fragile, easily influenced, simple........All words used in the definition of the world WEAK. Do I look like someone who is feeble? Frail? Delicate? Fragile? Easily Influenced? Or Simple? Do I appear to be WEAK?!' I have taken them all on, and one by one they have all fallen at my feet in defeat! Is that the sign of someone who is weak?!
The scene zooms out to see Tsunami, dressed in an all black 8x outfit. The outfit has white buttons that button on the side of Tsunami's chest, and a high collar which fittingly cups just underneath his chin. His hair, normally short, and brown, has now been grown out slightly, as it begins to lengthen and circle down over the sides of his face. The length is not the only difference, the color has changed from the normal sandy brown color it once was, to a deep, jet black color, which causes his cold green eyes to almost glow from his face. Tsunami stares at the single word written on the sheet of paper in front of him, lying on the top of his cedar desk. Slowly Tsunami pulls the pencil lying next to the sheet of paper, off of the desk and scribbles something.
Tsunami pulls the pencil away from the paper, and sets the pencil back down next to the sheet of paper. The scene zooms in on the paper, which now has the word 'unfocused' written just below the previous word on the papers. The scene stays zoomed in on the word.
UNFOCUSED.......
'Distorted, Concentrated. Another ignorant description I have heard. My focus is exactly where it should be. My focus is on the current target that is set for me each night. The actions that have occurred since High Octane have not deterred that focus one bit. My mind is not distorted. Nothing is twisted out of shape in my mind. I am as focused as I have ever been. Because you see I have a concentrated goal. That that goal is one by one, those who step in my path, and try to take what is rightfully mine, will be laid to rest. And one by one, I will get to you. But until that occurs, I know what the task is at hand, and I know what it is you are trying to do. And IT IS NOT GOING TO WORK.'
Tsunami's hand, clasped once again around the pencil he was using before, glides into view. Once again he begins to write something down onto the piece of paper. After he finishes writing, his hand stays, covering the paper, for a moment before slowly sliding back out of view. The sound of the pencil hitting the top of the desk echoes through the room. Once again another word is written beneath the previous word. This time the word written is the word 'vulnerable'.
VULNERABLE.......
'Capable of being wounded. Of all the things I have heard lately, this is the only one that is remotely close to being partially true, because you see, no matter how hard I fight it, or how much I can tolerate the pain, I am only human. My mind may fight away the pain, but my body will eventually fail after so much. But what no one realizes, what no one understands, what no one knows is just how much it will take before that happens. For several months, night after night, I've been main eventing shows around the world. For months, my body has failed me only wants. Even then I tend to deny that fact that it was the body that failed. I particularly believe something else failed in me, but no injury will stop me at the Paul Rowland Memorial Cup when I run all over anyone who faces me!
I do not need to show you, as you see it week after week, night after night. But my body is as tough as a solid BRICK! But like all BRICKS, after time, the rock begins to wear and chip away, until it is broken. And I know better than anyone, that all it takes is one crack, to shatter it all.'
Once again Tsunami's hand, with pencil, slides over the sheet of lined notebook paper, and he begins to write something down onto the piece of paper. After writing, which takes longer than the times before, Tsunami's hand tightly grips the pencil, and shatters it in half. The hand darts out of view, and the sound of the paper hitting metal is heard.
UNWORTHY OF BEING CHAMPION..........
'UNWORTHY OF BEING CHAMPION? UN....WORTHY!?! For months.........I've traveled this globe and beaten the best of the best. Beaten them all. For just 2 months...........I've competed in this company, beaten every single person they have thrown at me. One by one they have all stepped up to the plate, and walked away defeated at my hands. And the Paul Rowland Memorial Cup will be no different, whom ever faces me will meet their maker, I will destroy anyone who stands before me!
You see it isn't that hard to look into the archives. It isn't that hard to look at the list of superstars in the GWA at the moments, and pick out those who have stepped in the ring with me, and fallen in defeat. What is hard, is looking in those archives, and looking at that list of superstars, and finding the ones I have fallen in defeat to. So to say I'm UNWORTHY OF BEING CHAMPION? That...quite frankly is simply a DUMB statement.'
The calmness in Tsunami's voice as he speaks is eerie. Though it fluctuates from time to time, never does the calmness subside. The picture zooms away from the paper, and once again focuses on Tsunami, still sitting behind the desk. A stern, emotionless expression engulfs his face as he stares a hole straight ahead, back into the camera. He lightly licks his lips as his mouth begins to open.
'The most disturbing comment, of all the comments I have been hearing from the 'boys in the back', is the comment that I am not the man that I used to be.'
NOT THE SAME MAN AS HE USED TO BE.......
Tsunami sneers after this comment. The sneer however doesn't stay for long as it is quickly replaced with a confident, almost arrogant smirk that radiates from Tsunami's face, like light from a lightbulb.
'To those who wish to make that kind of comment, I urge you to keep saying it, to keep thinking it, and to believe it. Because it is that fantasy, it is that disbelief that will keep you from running in terror at your ignorance. You see, even though some things in life change, there are those things that never change. Those things in life, that although they evolve, they don't lose the traits they had once before, then don't just become something completely different from what they already were. Evolving is part of the cycle of life. Evolving is human nature. It is one of life's many processes that a species must go through to adapt, just to survive the habitat it lives in. From the monkey to man. From bacteria to living species. The world has caused all inhabitants to change, to progress, to evolve just to survive. In this world we live in, MY WORLD, that change is, the progression, the evolution is no different.
Say what you want, but the facts do not change. I have not changed. My mannerisms have not changed. My traits have not changed. Everything about me has not changed. The only thing different about me, is that I have merely evolved into a more dominant creature. And it scares you. I can hear it in your voice. I can see it in your eyes. No longer am I attacked. No longer am I challenged face to face. No, MY EVOLUTION has caused you to adapt, and attempt other means of getting to me. What you fail to notice, is that those tactics, do more harm for you than they do good.
At the Paul Rowland Memorial Cup , through whom ever does what they need to do, to be sacrificed when they face me, I will make an example. At the Paul Rowland Memorial Cup , through whom ever it takes, I will send a message. At the Paul Rowland Memorial Cup , I will show you that though some things may changes, there are those that will always remain.'
Tsunami's eyes roll back, and his pupils can no longer be seen. The scene fades with this picture.
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Post by rickdanger on May 1, 2011 8:51:47 GMT -5
Camera comes on inside the locker room of Nakita Korchenko. Were we see Nakita and "Ruthless" Rick Danger talking.
Nakita Korchenko: There you are comrade Danger vhere have you been.
"Ruthless" Rick Danger: Sorry Nakita I was shooting a promo for The Suffering's match against Loaded Dice.
Nakita Korchenko: Oh !! Ok. Vell are little plan to get you know vho to join Global Domination is a go.
"Ruthless" Rick Danger: Are you sure this is going to work my comrade.
Nakita Korchenko: Yes I am very sure. This plan is epic. And soon Global Domination vill be the most dominant stable ever in the history of not only the G double u A but vrestling itself.
"Ruthless" Rick Danger: But are you sure that you have to do what we talked about.
Nakita Korchenko: Yes comrade it must be done this vay. There is no other choice. If ve vant him to join I mjst do it.
"Ruthless" Rick Danger: Ok then comrade. As long as you are ok with this plan. Then I say lets do this.
Nakita Korchenko: Glad to see you are onboard.
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Post by Nakita Korchenko on May 1, 2011 10:54:08 GMT -5
Nakita Korchenko: Tsunami I vill make this short and sweet. You don't like me and I don't like you. So in the first round of the PRMC ve are going to dance once again.
But this time Nakita is ready to take your big butt out. The new Nakita is going to destroy everything in his path. I mean everything .
You vill find out vhat true pain is. Because as far as Nakita is concerned the rule book vill is out the window. So tonight vin ,lose , or draw ve end this.
scene fades to black
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