Post by "The Wolf" Conrad Howell on Aug 18, 2006 22:45:32 GMT -5
(The scene fades into a large group of people sitting around a fire with the sounds of drums filling the air. As the camera gets closer you can see people dancing around the fire and the drummers next to a man singing. As the man stops, the crowd cheers, and another man from the crowd wearing a kilt and has half his body painted with tribal designs walks over to the camera.)
Unknown Guy: Halo, I have been watching the W.C.F. for the past few weeks and thought that it was lacking something. Namely. Me. (As he puts out his arm to the side a gets a smirk on his face) Now you are probably asking yourself, “Who is this arrogant arse?” Well I’ll give you a little background. I started wrestling about ten years ago, when an old friend was the leader of a small group of wrestlers in a fed called W.W.H. He had a tag team in that group with someone that was posing as me. Not happy I join the fed under the alias of “Draven” and help turn the group against him. Draven then feuded with his old friend, “Jester” Chad Allen the Hardcore God. Hell I even created a fed to lure him into, just to kick the crap out of him. Everywhere he went Draven would follow. Until one day I just disappeared.
(He paused for a few second lost in the past. Then the sound of drums and bagpipes and people having a good time could be heard in the background. The man then shakes his head as if pulled from a trance.)
Unknown Guy: But that was then and this is now, Draven is no more, now they just call me “The Wolf” Conrad Howell. I am not here to relive the glory days or anything like that. I am here to start anew. Though, I do miss having a belt flung over my shoulder. Even if that means a few people have to get a “Quick drop with a sudden stop” on the way. But that is all in due time.
(Conrad then stops again to listen to the sound of the pipes and drums)
Conrad:(Looking off in the distance) A new dawn is upon us, and a new fury will be unleashed. (He then turns to the camera)Wrestlers of W.C.F., be forewarned, I am here and am no one to be trifled with. Because once you had a Quick drop with a sudden stop or if I lock in the Howelling, it’s lights out.[/color]
(Just then a woman with a deerskin skirt and vest that laces up on the front and the sides walks up to Conrad)
Shanon: You are missing all the fun, and it is getting late.
Conrad: Aye, I be right there, love.
(Conrad then watches her walk back to the fire and all the people)
Conrad: But fear not, I have not returned alone. More will follow. So you have all become marked men. For we, do not return to sit back and watch. Honor, Scott and Glory!
(Conrad walks away after Shanon and the scene fade to black)
Unknown Guy: Halo, I have been watching the W.C.F. for the past few weeks and thought that it was lacking something. Namely. Me. (As he puts out his arm to the side a gets a smirk on his face) Now you are probably asking yourself, “Who is this arrogant arse?” Well I’ll give you a little background. I started wrestling about ten years ago, when an old friend was the leader of a small group of wrestlers in a fed called W.W.H. He had a tag team in that group with someone that was posing as me. Not happy I join the fed under the alias of “Draven” and help turn the group against him. Draven then feuded with his old friend, “Jester” Chad Allen the Hardcore God. Hell I even created a fed to lure him into, just to kick the crap out of him. Everywhere he went Draven would follow. Until one day I just disappeared.
(He paused for a few second lost in the past. Then the sound of drums and bagpipes and people having a good time could be heard in the background. The man then shakes his head as if pulled from a trance.)
Unknown Guy: But that was then and this is now, Draven is no more, now they just call me “The Wolf” Conrad Howell. I am not here to relive the glory days or anything like that. I am here to start anew. Though, I do miss having a belt flung over my shoulder. Even if that means a few people have to get a “Quick drop with a sudden stop” on the way. But that is all in due time.
(Conrad then stops again to listen to the sound of the pipes and drums)
Conrad:(Looking off in the distance) A new dawn is upon us, and a new fury will be unleashed. (He then turns to the camera)Wrestlers of W.C.F., be forewarned, I am here and am no one to be trifled with. Because once you had a Quick drop with a sudden stop or if I lock in the Howelling, it’s lights out.[/color]
(Just then a woman with a deerskin skirt and vest that laces up on the front and the sides walks up to Conrad)
Shanon: You are missing all the fun, and it is getting late.
Conrad: Aye, I be right there, love.
(Conrad then watches her walk back to the fire and all the people)
Conrad: But fear not, I have not returned alone. More will follow. So you have all become marked men. For we, do not return to sit back and watch. Honor, Scott and Glory!
(Conrad walks away after Shanon and the scene fade to black)
