A Trek To Hell.......
Fadein:A lone street light sways side to side in a slight breeze. The camera slowly begins to decend from the height of the light. The sounds of the city can be heard, such as screeching cars, barking dogs, the overall hustle and bustle of the big city. The camera passes fire escapes, papers that sway in the breeze, and the hum of air conditioners sittng in the windows of the heat gripped city, as the camera desends quicker and quicker. The camera finally comes to an abrubt stop, and settles upon a figure sitting on top of a milk crate, that sits in front of a bunch of garbage cans over flowing with black and white bags. The figure dressed in oversized khaki cargo shorts, a sleeveless hooded black sweatshirt, with the hood pulled up coving the figures face, and a black sneakers. His arms are adorn with tattoos,as he sits with his head down and his arms dangling at his side, and he taps his right foot to some sort of beat.
Figure:Sunday.......July.......Twenty-Nineth.....the year Two Thousand and Two. It marks a new begining on many, many fronts, for many different people! Scott Malec, ventures out on his own, breaks away from what he knows, and tries to change what SPORTS ENTERTAINMENT is! Then you have the proven, big game players in this business, who need for awhile to carry this company on there backs, and bring in the fans, then they need to realize they have to step aside when there spotlight burns out! Golem, and Troy Martinez, the MAIN EVENTERS in our very first show. The two guys who, if the rest of the show is sub-par, need to tear the house down to make them come back! Thats alot of pressure gentlemen, a whole lot of pressure! And then you have the rest of us, all with different claims, different BIG DEALS on our resumes! But in the grand schemes of things, what does it matter?
(The figure, stands up, and jerks his head back, flipping his hood. He reveals a face, with scares, and piercings. He reveals hair with colors of craziness. He stares at camera, and then shakes his hair out wildly, and while inhaling and exhaling with vigor)
Figure:As I look up and down the talent roster, that Scott Malec have put toghther! You have guys from all walks of life, all coners of the globe, all claiming to be the greatest wrestler to lace up a pair of boots, and all before they have wrestled a match! Man, if thats not a recipe for disaster! Big shots, with big mouths! Now, everyone is saying to themselves what is this guys deal? In due time, as the process of human evolution in this business plays out, as the meek are eliminated, and the strong rise to levels rivaled by few, people will realize why I am THE LOST CAUSE!
Jobber, deep yet shallow, crazy yet, brilliant! So many differences, yet there all the same. Sir, depths of a person are so many times measured only skin deep! And most times the measurements are really miscalculated! So judge me by my looks, by my words, but fear my movements, and fear my beliefs!!!!!!!!
(FTB)