Post by Torture on Aug 15, 2006 2:01:31 GMT -5
- A brownish color fills the screen. It's now clearly visible. It's a cardboard box. The camera turns to the otherside of the box. A sharpie outlines a circle. Around the circle is five stick figures. The circle is now appearing to be a 'poker table'. A white index card now comes into view. Two fingers from above the frame are holding the index card. On the index card is a big letter A. One familiar voice is now heard as you witness all of this.. weird..whatever..
Tort: My name is Ace! I'm the highest card in the deck, however, I'm struggling to keep my role as a solid mid-carder, so I decided to stay as close as I can to Logan as posible in hopes of ever climbing the ever so tough ladder of success like Torture did. Oh by the way, Torture's beat me before!
- Another index card comes into the view. It has a huge J on it.
Tort: And I'm Joker! I make threats towards Gotham City while I plot ways to beat Batman!
- Torture, in a fit of frustration, throws the index cards and slams his hands down on the cardboard cut out. Torture tosses the cardboard cut out to the floor by the kitchen table as he sits on the couch.
- Dressed to not really impress, but still looking stylish as ever. A white CWI shirt on, no hat, however the hair isn't combed, so it's scrungy looking. Torture still pulls off a good hair style, however. Blue jean shorts with White tennis shoes.
Torture: Two days after I defeated Reckless Jack in his own game to defend successfully my World Championship title, I took a small vacation. I didn't know, WCF Fans, Staff Members, and even our new Boss would think I was dead, or leaving the company. I was just resting up a bit. I mean, hello, I'm the World Champion. I can't be here all the time. I have to let others shine for 15 to 20 seconds. Atleast. Now that I did, apparently, it seems to some that they can outshine me, and my band of friends. We're the New Dynasty, and nothing comes between us, and nobody outshines us. Apparently, you didn't notice the three singles championship belts around our waists.
Ace Roseland. You have respect to some, but you don't have my respect. You've done nothing since you've gotten to this federation. You've skated off of others. You're still doing the same, Ace. You haven't changed a bit. Now you got Jack of Blades and Logan on your team. You probably think this one match is in the bag huh? You think your team can outshine our team. Let me tell you something, Ace. You're going against a team of Dake Ken, Creeping Death and Torture. If that's not a WCF Dream Team, I don't know what is.
Highest card in the deck eh? Highest card? You could be the highest, but we're not playing Uno. We're playing a game of life. It's called Wrestling Championship Federation, Ace. You'll get used to your position in this company after this Sunday.
- Torture pulls out a deck of cards and opens it up. he takes 52 cards and shuffles them up a bit. He begins to play Black Jack. The scene slowly fades out.
Tort: My name is Ace! I'm the highest card in the deck, however, I'm struggling to keep my role as a solid mid-carder, so I decided to stay as close as I can to Logan as posible in hopes of ever climbing the ever so tough ladder of success like Torture did. Oh by the way, Torture's beat me before!
- Another index card comes into the view. It has a huge J on it.
Tort: And I'm Joker! I make threats towards Gotham City while I plot ways to beat Batman!
- Torture, in a fit of frustration, throws the index cards and slams his hands down on the cardboard cut out. Torture tosses the cardboard cut out to the floor by the kitchen table as he sits on the couch.
- Dressed to not really impress, but still looking stylish as ever. A white CWI shirt on, no hat, however the hair isn't combed, so it's scrungy looking. Torture still pulls off a good hair style, however. Blue jean shorts with White tennis shoes.
Torture: Two days after I defeated Reckless Jack in his own game to defend successfully my World Championship title, I took a small vacation. I didn't know, WCF Fans, Staff Members, and even our new Boss would think I was dead, or leaving the company. I was just resting up a bit. I mean, hello, I'm the World Champion. I can't be here all the time. I have to let others shine for 15 to 20 seconds. Atleast. Now that I did, apparently, it seems to some that they can outshine me, and my band of friends. We're the New Dynasty, and nothing comes between us, and nobody outshines us. Apparently, you didn't notice the three singles championship belts around our waists.
Ace Roseland. You have respect to some, but you don't have my respect. You've done nothing since you've gotten to this federation. You've skated off of others. You're still doing the same, Ace. You haven't changed a bit. Now you got Jack of Blades and Logan on your team. You probably think this one match is in the bag huh? You think your team can outshine our team. Let me tell you something, Ace. You're going against a team of Dake Ken, Creeping Death and Torture. If that's not a WCF Dream Team, I don't know what is.
Highest card in the deck eh? Highest card? You could be the highest, but we're not playing Uno. We're playing a game of life. It's called Wrestling Championship Federation, Ace. You'll get used to your position in this company after this Sunday.
- Torture pulls out a deck of cards and opens it up. he takes 52 cards and shuffles them up a bit. He begins to play Black Jack. The scene slowly fades out.
