Post by Ace Resoland on Apr 6, 2006 12:04:53 GMT -5
(The opening shot of this vignette is of Ace stood over in a corner of what looks to be a gym, there are weight benches next to him but it looks as if the gym is not open. Ace looks at the camera as it starts to zoom in on him. Ace is wearing a punisher shirt with his leather jacket over it. Hank Brown calls over from the over the other side of the gym.)
Hank: Ace! Why did you call me over to this dead-end? Are you going to finally respond to your reported history with the unsavoury Jack of Blades? And if so, why here?
Ace: Well Hank, once again you prove that you must have somehow ordered your journalism degree off eBay. To discuss Jack as a person would be to boost his ego regardless of whether it is complimentary or otherwise. And besides, his logic only makes sense to himself.
But to discuss, Jack is a wrestler? I’m sure you know, being the competent journalist that you are, that there is a triple threat between myself, Jack of Blades, JJ Biggs for a shot at the TV title. First of all, I’d like to say a little somthing about Mr. Biggs At Blast, 2 weeks ago; you stole something that was ment to be mine and that was the victory. You think you can just waltz in to the ring and steal my victory? Take all my work and claim it to be your own? I lead you, the woman and the non-factor to the victory. It was ‘I’ who hit the ACErbic. It was ‘I’ who dived to the outside. And it was ‘I’ that deserved the recognition. What you did made me really pissed off. But luckily I have a chance to vent this anger this week against you before I turn into a cynical psychopath.
[Ace digs deep into his jacket pocket and brings out a pack of cards, which he begins to flip from one hand to the other]
That brings me to my next topic: you, Jack of Blades. Now I know you know my offence because I sure as hell know yours. But when you looked at me at our last meeting you must have also observed the change. The void within me. The void I’m looking to fill with your blood and the T.V. title.
And, you may be as crazy as Hell but be warned, I will send you to your own personal Hell. Why? WHY?
Because I am the HIGHEST CARD IN THE DECK and you? You are nothing but a two.
[Ace chucking the pack of cards to wards the camera with the ace of spades lingering on the lens for a second before going black]
Hank: Ace! Why did you call me over to this dead-end? Are you going to finally respond to your reported history with the unsavoury Jack of Blades? And if so, why here?
Ace: Well Hank, once again you prove that you must have somehow ordered your journalism degree off eBay. To discuss Jack as a person would be to boost his ego regardless of whether it is complimentary or otherwise. And besides, his logic only makes sense to himself.
But to discuss, Jack is a wrestler? I’m sure you know, being the competent journalist that you are, that there is a triple threat between myself, Jack of Blades, JJ Biggs for a shot at the TV title. First of all, I’d like to say a little somthing about Mr. Biggs At Blast, 2 weeks ago; you stole something that was ment to be mine and that was the victory. You think you can just waltz in to the ring and steal my victory? Take all my work and claim it to be your own? I lead you, the woman and the non-factor to the victory. It was ‘I’ who hit the ACErbic. It was ‘I’ who dived to the outside. And it was ‘I’ that deserved the recognition. What you did made me really pissed off. But luckily I have a chance to vent this anger this week against you before I turn into a cynical psychopath.
[Ace digs deep into his jacket pocket and brings out a pack of cards, which he begins to flip from one hand to the other]
That brings me to my next topic: you, Jack of Blades. Now I know you know my offence because I sure as hell know yours. But when you looked at me at our last meeting you must have also observed the change. The void within me. The void I’m looking to fill with your blood and the T.V. title.
And, you may be as crazy as Hell but be warned, I will send you to your own personal Hell. Why? WHY?
Because I am the HIGHEST CARD IN THE DECK and you? You are nothing but a two.
[Ace chucking the pack of cards to wards the camera with the ace of spades lingering on the lens for a second before going black]
