Post by Torture on Aug 9, 2006 13:22:57 GMT -5
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- The sound an airplane makes when it lands. Through a glass window, we are now watching planes come and go. Take off and land. A few people walk in front of the view next to the window. We pan out a bit. We now see a man talking to a staff member of the airport. We're looking at his backside. His crisp blue jeans and white button up short sleeve shirt. His black CoolWear Inc hat on backwards. His all white RBK shoes finish out his attire. He turns around, and we notice it's the man we've came to love. The One and Only. The World Champ. The Man. The Tort. Torture.
- He walks down the hall, past the camera. He picks up a bag at baggage claim. He walks out the doors and notices a familiar face. It's Don Juan. The limo driver. Mr. Juan in his nice tuxedo, greets Torture.
Don: Tort! How ya been?
Torture: I've been great. Don. Vacation is the best.
Don: Where did you vacation altogether?
Torture: Well.. let's just say places..
- Don takes Tortures bag and walks to the rear of the limo. He opens the trunk and sets the bag inside. He closes the door.
Torture: Sad thing is DJ... I lost my sunglasses at the last hotel I was at. Really ticked me off.
- Don reaches into his jacket pocket inside. He pulls out a brand new pair of sunglasses. He hands them to Tort.
Torture: Ha-Ha. You player, you!
- Don opens the back door as Tort gets inside. Don hops into the drivers seat, and they pull away from the airport.
- We now go inside the limo.
Don: A lot has been going on sir!
Torture: Yeah? Give me some info.
Don: Well.. Carr is the new owner..
Torture: What? Owner?!
Don: Yeah..
Torture: Wow.
Don: Also, At the next Pay Per View, Logan is your challenger.
Torture: Hmm.
Don: WCF thought you were dead Tort. It was crazyness. They're having a battle royal this week, to determine whose going to take your place at the PPV!
Torture: What? Take my place?!
Don: Yeah! They think you're gone! So, WCF is holding a battle royal.
Torture: How screwed up is that crap. I turn my cell phone off for 8 days, and thats what happens? Don, you need to turn the phone on back here, and give me Creeping Deaths number. I need to let them know i'm back as well. I did kind of just go on vacation without anyone knowing.
Don: Alright sir. Let me get the number.
Torture: Thanks..
- We now pick up the limo outside as it goes down the freeway. It leaves the scene. We pan out even wider as Torture is just now getting into downtown of Los Angeles. The scene fades out.
- The sound an airplane makes when it lands. Through a glass window, we are now watching planes come and go. Take off and land. A few people walk in front of the view next to the window. We pan out a bit. We now see a man talking to a staff member of the airport. We're looking at his backside. His crisp blue jeans and white button up short sleeve shirt. His black CoolWear Inc hat on backwards. His all white RBK shoes finish out his attire. He turns around, and we notice it's the man we've came to love. The One and Only. The World Champ. The Man. The Tort. Torture.
- He walks down the hall, past the camera. He picks up a bag at baggage claim. He walks out the doors and notices a familiar face. It's Don Juan. The limo driver. Mr. Juan in his nice tuxedo, greets Torture.
Don: Tort! How ya been?
Torture: I've been great. Don. Vacation is the best.
Don: Where did you vacation altogether?
Torture: Well.. let's just say places..
- Don takes Tortures bag and walks to the rear of the limo. He opens the trunk and sets the bag inside. He closes the door.
Torture: Sad thing is DJ... I lost my sunglasses at the last hotel I was at. Really ticked me off.
- Don reaches into his jacket pocket inside. He pulls out a brand new pair of sunglasses. He hands them to Tort.
Torture: Ha-Ha. You player, you!
- Don opens the back door as Tort gets inside. Don hops into the drivers seat, and they pull away from the airport.
- We now go inside the limo.
Don: A lot has been going on sir!
Torture: Yeah? Give me some info.
Don: Well.. Carr is the new owner..
Torture: What? Owner?!
Don: Yeah..
Torture: Wow.
Don: Also, At the next Pay Per View, Logan is your challenger.
Torture: Hmm.
Don: WCF thought you were dead Tort. It was crazyness. They're having a battle royal this week, to determine whose going to take your place at the PPV!
Torture: What? Take my place?!
Don: Yeah! They think you're gone! So, WCF is holding a battle royal.
Torture: How screwed up is that crap. I turn my cell phone off for 8 days, and thats what happens? Don, you need to turn the phone on back here, and give me Creeping Deaths number. I need to let them know i'm back as well. I did kind of just go on vacation without anyone knowing.
Don: Alright sir. Let me get the number.
Torture: Thanks..
- We now pick up the limo outside as it goes down the freeway. It leaves the scene. We pan out even wider as Torture is just now getting into downtown of Los Angeles. The scene fades out.
