Post by jamesfatel on Dec 23, 2013 11:11:09 GMT -5
A camera pans to a dark room, only light is a single hanging light over a table, two chairs sit, one across from the other, there is a chess board on the table, a game already underway, a man sits at one of the chairs, as the camera moves closer the man is James Fatel, he has a hand on his chin staring at the chess board, no one is in the other chair, he begins talking not looking up from his game
James Fatel: if u are unaware my name is James "The Wolf" Fatel, I watch and listen, I've been in the back, in the crowed, and watching the stories unfold over my computer screen
James Fatel reaches down and moves a piece, then stands and moves to the other chair, he sits still staring at the board, he sighs
James Fatel: you people worry about your pathetic problems, you walk around as if you matter, your minds on the here and now, your worries on the people you believe matter in your life, but you rarely or not all worry of who's listening , who's watching, who's right behind you
He moves another piece, he stands taking a seat at the other chair, he speaks to the masses but seems as if he speaks to everyone as individuals, he sits thinking of the next move
James Fatel: You believe your always a move ahead but your always three moves behind, one false step and your already to fare to go back, to late to react, and your already finished before you know what you did wrong
A slight smirk comes across he's face as he moves his piece
James Fatel: check mate
He's looks up from the board for the first time, looking into the camera
James Fatel: what I am is step ahead of the curve, I'm not here to make a impact, I'm not here to hold all the gold, I'm not even here for fame or glory, I'm here because this place deserves a better form of wrestler, and I'm gonna give it to them
James Fatel looks back at the board and starts to reset the pieces for another game as the camera moves away and fades
James Fatel: if u are unaware my name is James "The Wolf" Fatel, I watch and listen, I've been in the back, in the crowed, and watching the stories unfold over my computer screen
James Fatel reaches down and moves a piece, then stands and moves to the other chair, he sits still staring at the board, he sighs
James Fatel: you people worry about your pathetic problems, you walk around as if you matter, your minds on the here and now, your worries on the people you believe matter in your life, but you rarely or not all worry of who's listening , who's watching, who's right behind you
He moves another piece, he stands taking a seat at the other chair, he speaks to the masses but seems as if he speaks to everyone as individuals, he sits thinking of the next move
James Fatel: You believe your always a move ahead but your always three moves behind, one false step and your already to fare to go back, to late to react, and your already finished before you know what you did wrong
A slight smirk comes across he's face as he moves his piece
James Fatel: check mate
He's looks up from the board for the first time, looking into the camera
James Fatel: what I am is step ahead of the curve, I'm not here to make a impact, I'm not here to hold all the gold, I'm not even here for fame or glory, I'm here because this place deserves a better form of wrestler, and I'm gonna give it to them
James Fatel looks back at the board and starts to reset the pieces for another game as the camera moves away and fades
