Post by Skilled One on Aug 13, 2009 10:54:33 GMT -5
The camera shows a dark, misty night. Four men are standing at a dock near a city, away from all of the bright lights. The men are looking out into the sky, drinking their beers, but in the darkness, their faces are hidden.
"So, it looks like it's back."
"Yeah, I heard. Apparently, he's trying to get cocky and everything, and now he's trying to ruin things for us. Just like he did last time. But this time, it's not his business."
One of the men reaches down into a cooler for another beer, then chuckles.
"Exactly. But it's kinda funny. He's taking credit for our work now. It's to bad that he can't even measure up to what we can do."
"I know. From what I've heard, he's trying to cause trouble. hasn't he destroyed enough already? Or does his make up get so under his skin he havin motion swings as a side-effect?"
Three of the men chuckle, while one just looks around, and sees someone coming.
"Oh well. You can't trust peo- things like him. People would be a compliment."
"Hey guys, I think someone is comin'."
The fourth man points to the shore, where a clown walks under a light along the dock, which shows his bright colors and all, is talking on his cellphone, and despite the kid friendly colors, he's not having a very kid-friendly conversation.
Clown- "Umm, hey there...umm..guys? Hey, what's in the cooler? I need a drink, but who doesn't?"
The clown chuckles, and pats on of the men on the shoulder, but gets a cold, emotionless glare, which makes the clown shudder.
"Well, not who we were looking for but.."
They men all chuckles darkly, and the clown starts to nervously join in. Suddenly, all of the men stop, and attack him, like a pack of wolves.
The tall man grabs the clown by his throat, and hits him with a reverse STO, almost knocking his head off. He lifts the clown to his feet, and another one of the men superkicks him directly in the jaw. One pointed haired man, grabs the clown by his throat, and lifts him in the air, and snds him crashing down on his knee. The clown lays on the ground, and the the tall man grabs the clown by his long, colorful hair, and the last man, with a running start, punts the clown in the head, knocking him out cold.
"I was hoping another clown would come here, but mascara is mascara. Maybe he can send a message when he wakes up."
The man gets directly in the clown's face, almost revealing his identitiy under a streetlight.
"We are not going down without a fight. You don't own us. We aren't your property. And if you cross us, there will be hell to pay."
One of the men picks up the cooler, and grabs multiple beer bottles. He starts pouring them on the ground, with next to the clown, as if he was aiming for something.
"Hey, what are ya' doin!?"
"Shut it, I got an idea. And if this clown wants to tell him who did this to him, I'm leaving our signature."
"Nice thinking, I like that..thats simply.."
"Phenomenal?"
"Nah, this..this was simply..wicked."
Three of the men start to walk away, chuckling and making small talk, becoming less visible in the darkness, and one of the men just stands over the clown. He tosses a lighter to the ground, and three very familiar letters are seen, made from the flames. The camera focuses on the letters, next to the KO'd clown, and it pans over to a sign, that says "Welcome to Richmond." And the screen fades to black.
"So, it looks like it's back."
"Yeah, I heard. Apparently, he's trying to get cocky and everything, and now he's trying to ruin things for us. Just like he did last time. But this time, it's not his business."
One of the men reaches down into a cooler for another beer, then chuckles.
"Exactly. But it's kinda funny. He's taking credit for our work now. It's to bad that he can't even measure up to what we can do."
"I know. From what I've heard, he's trying to cause trouble. hasn't he destroyed enough already? Or does his make up get so under his skin he havin motion swings as a side-effect?"
Three of the men chuckle, while one just looks around, and sees someone coming.
"Oh well. You can't trust peo- things like him. People would be a compliment."
"Hey guys, I think someone is comin'."
The fourth man points to the shore, where a clown walks under a light along the dock, which shows his bright colors and all, is talking on his cellphone, and despite the kid friendly colors, he's not having a very kid-friendly conversation.
Clown- "Umm, hey there...umm..guys? Hey, what's in the cooler? I need a drink, but who doesn't?"
The clown chuckles, and pats on of the men on the shoulder, but gets a cold, emotionless glare, which makes the clown shudder.
"Well, not who we were looking for but.."
They men all chuckles darkly, and the clown starts to nervously join in. Suddenly, all of the men stop, and attack him, like a pack of wolves.
The tall man grabs the clown by his throat, and hits him with a reverse STO, almost knocking his head off. He lifts the clown to his feet, and another one of the men superkicks him directly in the jaw. One pointed haired man, grabs the clown by his throat, and lifts him in the air, and snds him crashing down on his knee. The clown lays on the ground, and the the tall man grabs the clown by his long, colorful hair, and the last man, with a running start, punts the clown in the head, knocking him out cold.
"I was hoping another clown would come here, but mascara is mascara. Maybe he can send a message when he wakes up."
The man gets directly in the clown's face, almost revealing his identitiy under a streetlight.
"We are not going down without a fight. You don't own us. We aren't your property. And if you cross us, there will be hell to pay."
One of the men picks up the cooler, and grabs multiple beer bottles. He starts pouring them on the ground, with next to the clown, as if he was aiming for something.
"Hey, what are ya' doin!?"
"Shut it, I got an idea. And if this clown wants to tell him who did this to him, I'm leaving our signature."
"Nice thinking, I like that..thats simply.."
"Phenomenal?"
"Nah, this..this was simply..wicked."
Three of the men start to walk away, chuckling and making small talk, becoming less visible in the darkness, and one of the men just stands over the clown. He tosses a lighter to the ground, and three very familiar letters are seen, made from the flames. The camera focuses on the letters, next to the KO'd clown, and it pans over to a sign, that says "Welcome to Richmond." And the screen fades to black.
) mention of TBG or Blaze at all we can use it in a show?
