Post by Skilled One on Aug 18, 2009 13:32:13 GMT -5
The camera shows Sara Sanderson, backstage, with an excited look on her face, with the microphone at her mouth.
Sara-"Today, we have a very special guest, the number one contender for the MWA World Championship, Keith "The Wolf" Jacobs.
The view widens out, to show Keith Jacobs, with a satisfied look on his face, staring at Sara, and he sticks his hand out for the mic, and she hands it to him.
Keith- "Wow. It's kinda funny. I'm finally here in the spotlight, I can put the past behind me. I mean, I finally earned something. I played by the rules, and now I'm here, in the spotlight. My first singles title in my career is finally happening, and it's gonna be the biggest title in MWA."
Keith hands Sara the mic.
"So, you get to chose what kind of match you want. What did you choose?"
"Well, I had to think about it. I could do a cage. I could do a ladder. I could do anything, but it wouldn't feel right. Today could be the day I throw the past behind me, and look to the future. The day I start my legacy. So, I thought it over. Because believe me, I thought this entire thing out. I mean, I could go and fight just about any of the champions. I found the right stepping stone, and it's my time to climb this mountain. Because I mean, who was the first champ?"
Sara thinks it over.
"Fabz Jones. But-"
"Exactly. Just another person. He was just a waste of space. Then, we have Brandon "The Ripper" Ripley, but he just wasn't good enough to last. Then we have the current champ, Rod Lightning. He actually could be special, but he fears competition, so he's holding himself back. But today, is a day that will go down in MWA history. Today, the story begins."
Keith looks directly in the camera.
"Today, Rod, I want to send my past away with a proper sendoff. You. Me. In a Richmond style I quit match. Completely hardcore. Nonstop action. Get ready to lose Rod, because well.."
Keith grins and backs away from the camera.
"After tonight, You'll never be a winner. Welcome to Richmond Rod."
Keith walks off, with a smile of satisfaction on his face, leaving Sara to wonder what a Richmond style brawl is, and the scene fades to black.
Sara-"Today, we have a very special guest, the number one contender for the MWA World Championship, Keith "The Wolf" Jacobs.
The view widens out, to show Keith Jacobs, with a satisfied look on his face, staring at Sara, and he sticks his hand out for the mic, and she hands it to him.
Keith- "Wow. It's kinda funny. I'm finally here in the spotlight, I can put the past behind me. I mean, I finally earned something. I played by the rules, and now I'm here, in the spotlight. My first singles title in my career is finally happening, and it's gonna be the biggest title in MWA."
Keith hands Sara the mic.
"So, you get to chose what kind of match you want. What did you choose?"
"Well, I had to think about it. I could do a cage. I could do a ladder. I could do anything, but it wouldn't feel right. Today could be the day I throw the past behind me, and look to the future. The day I start my legacy. So, I thought it over. Because believe me, I thought this entire thing out. I mean, I could go and fight just about any of the champions. I found the right stepping stone, and it's my time to climb this mountain. Because I mean, who was the first champ?"
Sara thinks it over.
"Fabz Jones. But-"
"Exactly. Just another person. He was just a waste of space. Then, we have Brandon "The Ripper" Ripley, but he just wasn't good enough to last. Then we have the current champ, Rod Lightning. He actually could be special, but he fears competition, so he's holding himself back. But today, is a day that will go down in MWA history. Today, the story begins."
Keith looks directly in the camera.
"Today, Rod, I want to send my past away with a proper sendoff. You. Me. In a Richmond style I quit match. Completely hardcore. Nonstop action. Get ready to lose Rod, because well.."
Keith grins and backs away from the camera.
"After tonight, You'll never be a winner. Welcome to Richmond Rod."
Keith walks off, with a smile of satisfaction on his face, leaving Sara to wonder what a Richmond style brawl is, and the scene fades to black.
