Post by Tommy Havock on Jan 17, 2006 22:17:28 GMT -5
[Our scene begins in a somewhat crowded subway station. The "T" on the outside of the bus suggests to the viewer that this is a standard subway that operates within the city of Boston. Your usual graffiti and litter are strewn about the subway cab. One particular section is inhabited by only a few people: one, a snooty, middle-aged business woman whose demeanor suggests that she feels she is better than public transportation; two, an apparent drunken man who has passed out in his chair; and three, a man wearing faded blue jeans and a red shirt with the words "DO IT YOU WON"T" written in white lettering. This man is Tommy Havock, WCF professional wrestler.[/color]
Tommy Havock:As I've already stated, I've decided to come to the WCF for one reason and one reason only and that is to capture the World's Heavyweight Championship. When Tommy Havock sets his mind on something, he usually is able to achieve it...ain't that right, Toots?
[Tommy Havock blows a kiss to the business lady who turns away in horror at first, but can then be seen stealing glances at Havock and pulling at the length of her business dress to show off a little more leg.]
We can talk about that a little more later on, Dollface. For now, though, I'm here to talk to the WCF. I've been reviewing your promos and I must admit that I am mildly impressed. You all seem to have a lot to say and a lot to prove. Some of you even make it seem as if you believe that you have a chance of defeating me, Tommy Havock, in the War Match. You've told us all about your backgrounds, your missions, your objectives.. But you see, none of that matters, because at the War Match, I'm walking out as the undisputed World's Heavyweight Champion and there ain't a thing any of you can do about that.
[The apparent drunken man has slouched over as the subway has taken a turn and is now leaning on Tommy Havock's shoulder. Havock steals a glance at the business lady, smirks, and then shoves the man on the subway floor. Again, the business woman looks away in disgust before subtly showing her approval.
So why am I on a subway you ask? Why am I here with the common people, with a low-life drunk and a soccer mom who isn't satisfied at home? It's simple, really. It seems like a lot of you need some more convincing about the fact that I am as great as I say I am. So I'm bringing my life to you, the WCF, so you can hear first-hand of how great I am. It'll be live and in your living room, purely for your own education. For those of you who fail this portion, don't worry...you'll be brought to the School of Hard Knocks at War Match.
So WCF, I challenge any of you to step up to the plate and take me on. I dare you to attempt to get the better of me at War Match. Go ahead... Do it, you won't...
Tommy Havock:As I've already stated, I've decided to come to the WCF for one reason and one reason only and that is to capture the World's Heavyweight Championship. When Tommy Havock sets his mind on something, he usually is able to achieve it...ain't that right, Toots?
[Tommy Havock blows a kiss to the business lady who turns away in horror at first, but can then be seen stealing glances at Havock and pulling at the length of her business dress to show off a little more leg.]
We can talk about that a little more later on, Dollface. For now, though, I'm here to talk to the WCF. I've been reviewing your promos and I must admit that I am mildly impressed. You all seem to have a lot to say and a lot to prove. Some of you even make it seem as if you believe that you have a chance of defeating me, Tommy Havock, in the War Match. You've told us all about your backgrounds, your missions, your objectives.. But you see, none of that matters, because at the War Match, I'm walking out as the undisputed World's Heavyweight Champion and there ain't a thing any of you can do about that.
[The apparent drunken man has slouched over as the subway has taken a turn and is now leaning on Tommy Havock's shoulder. Havock steals a glance at the business lady, smirks, and then shoves the man on the subway floor. Again, the business woman looks away in disgust before subtly showing her approval.
So why am I on a subway you ask? Why am I here with the common people, with a low-life drunk and a soccer mom who isn't satisfied at home? It's simple, really. It seems like a lot of you need some more convincing about the fact that I am as great as I say I am. So I'm bringing my life to you, the WCF, so you can hear first-hand of how great I am. It'll be live and in your living room, purely for your own education. For those of you who fail this portion, don't worry...you'll be brought to the School of Hard Knocks at War Match.
So WCF, I challenge any of you to step up to the plate and take me on. I dare you to attempt to get the better of me at War Match. Go ahead... Do it, you won't...
