Post by wingzero87 on Apr 7, 2009 17:38:24 GMT -5
A lone camera stands out in the rear parking lot of the arena, which is enclosed with steel fences and alone security guard in a battered hut which appears to have been constructed from scrap materials and is loosely held together by a collection of nails and screws. On top of the fences are several yards of razor wire, along with several CCTV cameras encompassing the entire area, possibly as a deterrent to would be thieves.
The weather is miserable, blistering gale force winds blow, threatening to chill anyone who ventures outside to the bone, accompanied by heavy rain that continues to storm down from the heavens with no sign of stopping any time soon.
A large black 4x4 jeep pulls up at the gate, after a quick glance from the guard the barrier is lifted up as jeep enters the LDWA arena. Strangely the driver chooses to park his vehicle at the space which is the furthest away from the entrance to the arena.
The driver exit’s the jeep as the camera zooms into get a better shot in an attempt to find out who has just arrived. The vicious combination of the wind and rain cause the camera view to be blurred as the droplets of water land on the lens, dripping down distorting the image. Never the less the camera continue to watch on, the driver exit’s the from left seat, holds the door open and reaches into the back and removes a large black hold all bag. He then closes the door and proceeds to make sure that it is securely locked. The rain prevents the camera to pick up any additional details which may give rise to the identity of the driver. With persistence the camera tracks his movements as he moves across the parking lot, all most as if the wind and rain had no effect, as he reaches his destination and disappears into the back entrance of LDWA.
Moments later a second camera in the hall, catches up with driver showing him to be John Castle dressed in a blue logger shirt the 2 top buttons undone and a white V-neck shirt underneath. The shirt itself does not appear to have been ironed an instead looks like it has been laying on the floor all night. He is also wearing a dark brown leather jacket, it has faded in parts giving is a classy look as it is obvious that Castle has had this jacket for a few good years. Along with a pair of blue baggy straight cut jeans and leather boots.
As Castle makes is way through the hallways looking for the locker room so that he may get changed and prepare for tonight’s contest, he is casual approached by the diminutive Belle Blair.
Belle cries out: Castle!! Castle!!
Castle stops in his tracks as he waits for Belle to catch up, and to catch her breath as she regains her composure. She then glides into the view of the camera, dressed in a pair of heels and a stunning dress which is laced with various jewels through its design. With her trusty microphone in hand she attempts to stand up on her toes in attempt to whisper something in his ear, however the obvious height difference causes some problems as she almost looses her balance, Castle stretches out his arm to steady her as he bends down, to allow Belle to speak. As he straightens up he simply nods his head, as he places his bag onto the ground beside him.
Belle turns towards the camera as she raises her microphone to her lips: “Ladies and gentlemen my guest at this time is the 6 foot 6, 290lbs superior athlete and the winner of last weeks triple threat match, John Castle. First of all John allow me to thank you for the opportunity to ask you a few questions before you prepare for tonights show.”
Castle: “How you doing Belle? Everything Good?”
Belle: “Yeah everything is fine John. I think a lot of the fans would like to know just how do you feel about winning your match last week?”
Castle: “Well Belle, I doubt anyone was as more surprised as me last week. Even I thought that after the double team towards the very start of the match, that I was out of the running. Some how I managed to fight myself back in which isn’t an ease thing to do. Its very hard to come back after a beating in a singles match, but it is even harder in a triple threat match especially when you are in the ring with opponents with the athletic ability of Ravel and Mark Payton”
Belle: “What are your thoughts regarding peoples opinions that you physically dominated the match?”
Castle with a wide grin on his face: “Is that what people are saying? *laughs* Well with all due respect to these people, dominating the match does not involve being laid out in the corner, and I am fairly sure that it doesn’t involve ramming my shoulder into the steel post of the ring. An to say something like that is just pure disrespect for my opponents but people are entitled to their opinions, so let them think what they want”
Belle: Finally John, back to tonight when you will be going one on one with Disco Pirate, your tag team partner from 2 weeks ago. There had been rumours that you and him were going to form a tag team and possibly challenge for the tag team titles! How do you feel about this turn of events?
Castle: Belle 2 weeks ago we lost by DQ, which was my fault for putting one of my opponents through a table. I am not sure if we are even in the running for a shot at the titles due to that loss, however what I do know is that tonight there is no tag team. There is only going to be me and him in that ring, an Disco Pirate had better his bring his A game because I do not pull any punches not even for a friend, this is competition and this is what I do!
Castle then picks up his bag, an continues to venture down the hall towards the locker room to prepare for his match with Disco Pirate. The camera continues to watch Castle as he fades from sight and the screen fades to black.
Eot Comments welcome
The weather is miserable, blistering gale force winds blow, threatening to chill anyone who ventures outside to the bone, accompanied by heavy rain that continues to storm down from the heavens with no sign of stopping any time soon.
A large black 4x4 jeep pulls up at the gate, after a quick glance from the guard the barrier is lifted up as jeep enters the LDWA arena. Strangely the driver chooses to park his vehicle at the space which is the furthest away from the entrance to the arena.
The driver exit’s the jeep as the camera zooms into get a better shot in an attempt to find out who has just arrived. The vicious combination of the wind and rain cause the camera view to be blurred as the droplets of water land on the lens, dripping down distorting the image. Never the less the camera continue to watch on, the driver exit’s the from left seat, holds the door open and reaches into the back and removes a large black hold all bag. He then closes the door and proceeds to make sure that it is securely locked. The rain prevents the camera to pick up any additional details which may give rise to the identity of the driver. With persistence the camera tracks his movements as he moves across the parking lot, all most as if the wind and rain had no effect, as he reaches his destination and disappears into the back entrance of LDWA.
Moments later a second camera in the hall, catches up with driver showing him to be John Castle dressed in a blue logger shirt the 2 top buttons undone and a white V-neck shirt underneath. The shirt itself does not appear to have been ironed an instead looks like it has been laying on the floor all night. He is also wearing a dark brown leather jacket, it has faded in parts giving is a classy look as it is obvious that Castle has had this jacket for a few good years. Along with a pair of blue baggy straight cut jeans and leather boots.
As Castle makes is way through the hallways looking for the locker room so that he may get changed and prepare for tonight’s contest, he is casual approached by the diminutive Belle Blair.
Belle cries out: Castle!! Castle!!
Castle stops in his tracks as he waits for Belle to catch up, and to catch her breath as she regains her composure. She then glides into the view of the camera, dressed in a pair of heels and a stunning dress which is laced with various jewels through its design. With her trusty microphone in hand she attempts to stand up on her toes in attempt to whisper something in his ear, however the obvious height difference causes some problems as she almost looses her balance, Castle stretches out his arm to steady her as he bends down, to allow Belle to speak. As he straightens up he simply nods his head, as he places his bag onto the ground beside him.
Belle turns towards the camera as she raises her microphone to her lips: “Ladies and gentlemen my guest at this time is the 6 foot 6, 290lbs superior athlete and the winner of last weeks triple threat match, John Castle. First of all John allow me to thank you for the opportunity to ask you a few questions before you prepare for tonights show.”
Castle: “How you doing Belle? Everything Good?”
Belle: “Yeah everything is fine John. I think a lot of the fans would like to know just how do you feel about winning your match last week?”
Castle: “Well Belle, I doubt anyone was as more surprised as me last week. Even I thought that after the double team towards the very start of the match, that I was out of the running. Some how I managed to fight myself back in which isn’t an ease thing to do. Its very hard to come back after a beating in a singles match, but it is even harder in a triple threat match especially when you are in the ring with opponents with the athletic ability of Ravel and Mark Payton”
Belle: “What are your thoughts regarding peoples opinions that you physically dominated the match?”
Castle with a wide grin on his face: “Is that what people are saying? *laughs* Well with all due respect to these people, dominating the match does not involve being laid out in the corner, and I am fairly sure that it doesn’t involve ramming my shoulder into the steel post of the ring. An to say something like that is just pure disrespect for my opponents but people are entitled to their opinions, so let them think what they want”
Belle: Finally John, back to tonight when you will be going one on one with Disco Pirate, your tag team partner from 2 weeks ago. There had been rumours that you and him were going to form a tag team and possibly challenge for the tag team titles! How do you feel about this turn of events?
Castle: Belle 2 weeks ago we lost by DQ, which was my fault for putting one of my opponents through a table. I am not sure if we are even in the running for a shot at the titles due to that loss, however what I do know is that tonight there is no tag team. There is only going to be me and him in that ring, an Disco Pirate had better his bring his A game because I do not pull any punches not even for a friend, this is competition and this is what I do!
Castle then picks up his bag, an continues to venture down the hall towards the locker room to prepare for his match with Disco Pirate. The camera continues to watch Castle as he fades from sight and the screen fades to black.
Eot Comments welcome