Post by amos on Sept 28, 2018 7:46:37 GMT -5
Amos is seated by a pool in a green armchair and drinking a Heineken beer. He is in only black shorts. A few people can be seen swimming in the pool. One girl wearing a black bikini comes out of the pool and sits next to the armchair which is next to Amos.
Lady: Hey babe.
Amos: leans over and gives the girl a kiss on the cheek. Hey babe, you enjoying your time here?
Lady: Well... America is... not that great, but I can't really complain.
Amos: laughs True, with men like Marlboro and Scott, I see why. But don't worry Amandla, we'll make it great again, along with the WCF.
Amandla: And I don't like how the WCF has been treating you, such disrespect. They don't deserve you.
Amos: Well they finally did something right. The management of the WCF has decided to have a whole PPV that is dedicated to me. A night where I take out the whole WCF at once. Yes it will be a majestic day.
Amos smiles thinking about War.
Amos: You see, the WCF knows that they need me and that's why they are doing this. And if... no, when I win the war I will be crowned the new world champion. Last year Sidney warwick won the war as well as the championship match, but he's not here anymore is he. They need someone else to step up and save the WCF and I am that man. I can just feel that this is my time.
Amandla: What are you gonna do about that fool SCOTTY?
Amos: He's not really part of my plan, my plan right now is the world championship. But in time he will learn his lesson. He might as well be the first man I eliminate. Then I will deal with someone named BUFFY, last time I faced him and almost sent him to hospital, mama saved him with a distraction that resulted in him picking up a victory over me. But then what can you expect from a useless sperm like him. He doesn't have the balls he claims to have. Word to Buff; Amos sits up straight and leans closer to the camera if it happens that you face me in the ring at War, run as fast as you can into mama's skirt, although she won't be able to protect you. MAMA MUSTACHE is... yuck. Don't think I can bring myself to like that old woman, she's just the most disgusting being I've ever met and she will surely pay for costing me my match against his boy.
Amos spits showing disgust and Amandla does the same thing and her face changes showing disgust.
Amos: And who the hell is QUINTON CROSS? He thinks that he has the element of suprise, that because no one knows his ass, he will win the WAR match. You will win the whole thing because you have the element of suprise right? Wrong, you couldn't be more wrong Mr Cross, you see, this one's mine and you aint takin' it, you feel me?
Amos smirks and shakes his head.
Amos: Then there are guys like MARLBORO who just shut their mouths because they know they won't win the war and are content with just being a number in the WCF. Cross could learn a lot from that. And there are guys like ALEX RICHARDS, STEPHEN SINGH and TEO DEL SOL who are probably favourites to win the war, maybe because they have been here for a very long time. But that doesn't make them obvious winners. It's not what you did but what you are doing and what you will do that counts.
Amos: And then there's Es... MS LUIZ. Amos smiles for a few seconds. She got away with a win last time but there's no way she's taking this from me. She might have won that battle but that doesn't mean she has won the war. On War...
Amandla: What's going on with you and this girl? She won't even be in the match. Did your eyes just lit up when speaking about her?
Amos: Ummm no, I might have not remembered she was going to Mexico.
Amandla: Hey you! Pointing to the camera man. Shush, get out of here. My prince is done now.
The scene fades into darkness.
Lady: Hey babe.
Amos: leans over and gives the girl a kiss on the cheek. Hey babe, you enjoying your time here?
Lady: Well... America is... not that great, but I can't really complain.
Amos: laughs True, with men like Marlboro and Scott, I see why. But don't worry Amandla, we'll make it great again, along with the WCF.
Amandla: And I don't like how the WCF has been treating you, such disrespect. They don't deserve you.
Amos: Well they finally did something right. The management of the WCF has decided to have a whole PPV that is dedicated to me. A night where I take out the whole WCF at once. Yes it will be a majestic day.
Amos smiles thinking about War.
Amos: You see, the WCF knows that they need me and that's why they are doing this. And if... no, when I win the war I will be crowned the new world champion. Last year Sidney warwick won the war as well as the championship match, but he's not here anymore is he. They need someone else to step up and save the WCF and I am that man. I can just feel that this is my time.
Amandla: What are you gonna do about that fool SCOTTY?
Amos: He's not really part of my plan, my plan right now is the world championship. But in time he will learn his lesson. He might as well be the first man I eliminate. Then I will deal with someone named BUFFY, last time I faced him and almost sent him to hospital, mama saved him with a distraction that resulted in him picking up a victory over me. But then what can you expect from a useless sperm like him. He doesn't have the balls he claims to have. Word to Buff; Amos sits up straight and leans closer to the camera if it happens that you face me in the ring at War, run as fast as you can into mama's skirt, although she won't be able to protect you. MAMA MUSTACHE is... yuck. Don't think I can bring myself to like that old woman, she's just the most disgusting being I've ever met and she will surely pay for costing me my match against his boy.
Amos spits showing disgust and Amandla does the same thing and her face changes showing disgust.
Amos: And who the hell is QUINTON CROSS? He thinks that he has the element of suprise, that because no one knows his ass, he will win the WAR match. You will win the whole thing because you have the element of suprise right? Wrong, you couldn't be more wrong Mr Cross, you see, this one's mine and you aint takin' it, you feel me?
Amos smirks and shakes his head.
Amos: Then there are guys like MARLBORO who just shut their mouths because they know they won't win the war and are content with just being a number in the WCF. Cross could learn a lot from that. And there are guys like ALEX RICHARDS, STEPHEN SINGH and TEO DEL SOL who are probably favourites to win the war, maybe because they have been here for a very long time. But that doesn't make them obvious winners. It's not what you did but what you are doing and what you will do that counts.
Amos: And then there's Es... MS LUIZ. Amos smiles for a few seconds. She got away with a win last time but there's no way she's taking this from me. She might have won that battle but that doesn't mean she has won the war. On War...
Amandla: What's going on with you and this girl? She won't even be in the match. Did your eyes just lit up when speaking about her?
Amos: Ummm no, I might have not remembered she was going to Mexico.
Amandla: Hey you! Pointing to the camera man. Shush, get out of here. My prince is done now.
The scene fades into darkness.
