Post by epic on Jun 24, 2007 13:40:41 GMT -5
The scene opens with Epic in the driver seat of a vehicle. There is nothing special about to vehicle, its just your ordinary run of the mill family car. Outside of the vehicle there are several vehicles, it appears as though Epic is driving through a mall parking lot. Epic turn to the passenger seat where the camera appears to be.
Epic: Now Steve, remember what I told you. I want you to stay close behind and keep that camera focused on me all the time. But don’t be so close that you make us look gay, and try not to look to much like a stalker.
Steve: Why the hell can’t we just use a normal camera? Do we really have to use this James Bond shit?
Steve pulls off his glasses and holds them in front of his face. The view is now focused on Steve’s face. Revealing a young college kid. He puts the glasses back on and turns back to Epic.
Epic: Because we have to be inconspicuous. If people see you pointing a big ass camera at me then they are gonna know that I’m important. I want to see just how much people have forgotten about me. I want to see just how much my legacy has vanished.
Steve: Why are you hung up on this whole legend thing? You’ve done things no one else has done, won matches that very few people can say they have won. You’re in elite company and you know that. What does it matter that if any of these people here don’t know that. You know that, and that’s all that matters.
Epic: What I do know is that you are going to piss me off if you keep talking. You’re here to do one thing and one thing only and that is to document a day in the life of the WCF champion. So get your ass out of the vehicle and remember what I told you.
The view switches to hand opening a car door and then to a concrete parking lot. Its an average parking lot grey concrete and yellow lines. Steve finally gets back on to the job and the camera is focused on Epic. Steve remains about a dozen paces behind.
Epic: Remember nothing gay! When I go back and look at this I better not see you focusing in on my ass.
Steve: Don’t worry champ! I got this!
So far Steve is doing a very good job Keeping a proper distance behind Epic. However, he occasionally lets his eyes wander to a nice vehicle or to the building up a head. it’s a large mall and movie theatre. Suddenly, the camera shoots violently to the left. And the reason is immediately revealed. Stepping out of a car are two beautiful women. They are dressed in tube tops and miniskirts. Steve eyes them from head to toe and back up again. He then turns back to Epic and then back to the girls, clearly in a dilemma, he does not know which to focus on. However, his mind is quickly made up…
Epic: Asshole! Hurry up!
Steve: Uhhh.. Sorry. I was tying my shoe.
With a final look to the two girls Steve gives a sigh and rushes back to take his proper place at a dozen paces behind the champ. After a minute of walking they finally reach their destination, the theatre.
Steve: What the hell? Are we watching a movie?
Epic: Yes. This is the perfect place to be for a Saturday.
Steve: Perfect? I think there’s too many damn people at the theatre on a Saturday.
Epic: Which is exactly why we are here. With all these people here I wanna see if any of them will recognize the champ.
The two make there way to the ticket counter and wait in a long line.
Steve: Man it would be so much quicker to use the express machines.
Epic: Remember! You are not here to think. Didn’t I just finish telling you that we want to mingle with the people and try to see if I can get a reaction out of anyone.
Steve: Right.
After about 5 minutes of waiting in line it is quite obvious that no one in that line has recognized Epic. Final it is his turn at the ticket counter but instead of making his ticket request right away he just stares at the worker for a few seconds. He is waiting to see if the young girl will recognize him. However he gives up and purchases a ticket to the fantastic 4 movie. He waits in the lobby area as Steve purchases his ticket. A minute later Steve joins up with him.
Epic: This is exactly what I’m talking about! No one recognizes me. When I was the champ, which I still am, but what I’m saying is that when I was still in the game everyone knew me. I had kids worship me, guys bowed to me, and girls threw themselves at me. I don’t want you to give me that same bullshit that you gave me in the car. It doesn’t matter what I know. It matters what others will remember. And I’ll be damned if I go down as some footnote beside names like the Monster Squad and Dave Holland and other mid carders. I’m going to be remembered as the best of the best. The greatest of all time! Everyone else is going to be a footnote to my greatness. When I leave I want people to say about other wrestlers, “oh he was great, but he sure as hell was no Epic!”
Epic makes his way to the line up to buy popcorn and a drink. The scene fades away as he takes his place in line.
TO BE CONTINUED….
(OOC NOTE: I live in a small town right now. Power was out all friday and saturday. So the rp's I have in mind had to be shortened and given the rush treatment. )
Epic: Now Steve, remember what I told you. I want you to stay close behind and keep that camera focused on me all the time. But don’t be so close that you make us look gay, and try not to look to much like a stalker.
Steve: Why the hell can’t we just use a normal camera? Do we really have to use this James Bond shit?
Steve pulls off his glasses and holds them in front of his face. The view is now focused on Steve’s face. Revealing a young college kid. He puts the glasses back on and turns back to Epic.
Epic: Because we have to be inconspicuous. If people see you pointing a big ass camera at me then they are gonna know that I’m important. I want to see just how much people have forgotten about me. I want to see just how much my legacy has vanished.
Steve: Why are you hung up on this whole legend thing? You’ve done things no one else has done, won matches that very few people can say they have won. You’re in elite company and you know that. What does it matter that if any of these people here don’t know that. You know that, and that’s all that matters.
Epic: What I do know is that you are going to piss me off if you keep talking. You’re here to do one thing and one thing only and that is to document a day in the life of the WCF champion. So get your ass out of the vehicle and remember what I told you.
The view switches to hand opening a car door and then to a concrete parking lot. Its an average parking lot grey concrete and yellow lines. Steve finally gets back on to the job and the camera is focused on Epic. Steve remains about a dozen paces behind.
Epic: Remember nothing gay! When I go back and look at this I better not see you focusing in on my ass.
Steve: Don’t worry champ! I got this!
So far Steve is doing a very good job Keeping a proper distance behind Epic. However, he occasionally lets his eyes wander to a nice vehicle or to the building up a head. it’s a large mall and movie theatre. Suddenly, the camera shoots violently to the left. And the reason is immediately revealed. Stepping out of a car are two beautiful women. They are dressed in tube tops and miniskirts. Steve eyes them from head to toe and back up again. He then turns back to Epic and then back to the girls, clearly in a dilemma, he does not know which to focus on. However, his mind is quickly made up…
Epic: Asshole! Hurry up!
Steve: Uhhh.. Sorry. I was tying my shoe.
With a final look to the two girls Steve gives a sigh and rushes back to take his proper place at a dozen paces behind the champ. After a minute of walking they finally reach their destination, the theatre.
Steve: What the hell? Are we watching a movie?
Epic: Yes. This is the perfect place to be for a Saturday.
Steve: Perfect? I think there’s too many damn people at the theatre on a Saturday.
Epic: Which is exactly why we are here. With all these people here I wanna see if any of them will recognize the champ.
The two make there way to the ticket counter and wait in a long line.
Steve: Man it would be so much quicker to use the express machines.
Epic: Remember! You are not here to think. Didn’t I just finish telling you that we want to mingle with the people and try to see if I can get a reaction out of anyone.
Steve: Right.
After about 5 minutes of waiting in line it is quite obvious that no one in that line has recognized Epic. Final it is his turn at the ticket counter but instead of making his ticket request right away he just stares at the worker for a few seconds. He is waiting to see if the young girl will recognize him. However he gives up and purchases a ticket to the fantastic 4 movie. He waits in the lobby area as Steve purchases his ticket. A minute later Steve joins up with him.
Epic: This is exactly what I’m talking about! No one recognizes me. When I was the champ, which I still am, but what I’m saying is that when I was still in the game everyone knew me. I had kids worship me, guys bowed to me, and girls threw themselves at me. I don’t want you to give me that same bullshit that you gave me in the car. It doesn’t matter what I know. It matters what others will remember. And I’ll be damned if I go down as some footnote beside names like the Monster Squad and Dave Holland and other mid carders. I’m going to be remembered as the best of the best. The greatest of all time! Everyone else is going to be a footnote to my greatness. When I leave I want people to say about other wrestlers, “oh he was great, but he sure as hell was no Epic!”
Epic makes his way to the line up to buy popcorn and a drink. The scene fades away as he takes his place in line.
TO BE CONTINUED….
(OOC NOTE: I live in a small town right now. Power was out all friday and saturday. So the rp's I have in mind had to be shortened and given the rush treatment. )
