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Damian Stone
Guest
[[OOC: Think of what the "WWE" did with "Classy" Freddie Blassie or when Triple H (Beautiful Day by U2 anyone?) came back to the ring? Well then, that's what I'm trying to do here...]]
Voice Dub Over:
"Sometimes...there comes a point in the life of an indiviudual that makes him somehow...famous..."
[[We see two men in the ring. One man looks to be arguing with a female on the outside...the other man looks to be right behind him. He rears his right arm back and as soon as the other man turns around, the tall man swings]]
Voice over of Bob Packard of former SCW:
SKK! SKK! IT'S OVER!!!
Voice over of Delicious Danny Darwin of said company:
NO! IT CAN'T BE!!!
Packard & Crowd: ONE....TWO....THREE!!! WE HAVE NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!
[[Quick fade to a picture of the "tall man" sitting on a bench. He is dressed in a torn black shirt and black jeans. He wears a black eyepatch over and across his right eye and wears a black duster as he looks forward, motionless, as if remembering all that he has done...and all that was done to him.]]
Voice:
Sometimes...there comes a point when there is nothing left to give...and it's worth it all just to quit now...than finish what you have started...
[[We see a quick fade to a match with the "tall man" and another "taller man". What is more important is that we see what is OUTSIDE of the ring: bikers. Lots and lots of bikers. Specifically, Hell's Angels.
The match is going on and we see, at the very end, the taller of the two taking our man out. After the match is done, we see that he is thrown out into the masses, where we see a biker take his rear wheel of the bike and place it on Stone's chest. He then revs the bike as hard as he can, ripping flesh from his chest and causing blood to flow over his shirt.
We QUICK FADE again, this time to the same man with the torn shirt sitting on the bench, but this time, we see the scar on his chest that remains.]]
Voice:
And sometimes...when they least expect it...there comes a point when you just don't
Man:
[interrupting]...give a flying **** about who you are...what you have done...or who's kicked your *** withing the last six years of your life. Because now...the game is different. The field is different...and...I'll be DAMNED if the past will re-live here...in GXW.
For THAT...my friends...will be THE reality...
[[FADE]]
Voice Dub Over:
"Sometimes...there comes a point in the life of an indiviudual that makes him somehow...famous..."
[[We see two men in the ring. One man looks to be arguing with a female on the outside...the other man looks to be right behind him. He rears his right arm back and as soon as the other man turns around, the tall man swings]]
Voice over of Bob Packard of former SCW:
SKK! SKK! IT'S OVER!!!
Voice over of Delicious Danny Darwin of said company:
NO! IT CAN'T BE!!!
Packard & Crowd: ONE....TWO....THREE!!! WE HAVE NEW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!
[[Quick fade to a picture of the "tall man" sitting on a bench. He is dressed in a torn black shirt and black jeans. He wears a black eyepatch over and across his right eye and wears a black duster as he looks forward, motionless, as if remembering all that he has done...and all that was done to him.]]
Voice:
Sometimes...there comes a point when there is nothing left to give...and it's worth it all just to quit now...than finish what you have started...
[[We see a quick fade to a match with the "tall man" and another "taller man". What is more important is that we see what is OUTSIDE of the ring: bikers. Lots and lots of bikers. Specifically, Hell's Angels.
The match is going on and we see, at the very end, the taller of the two taking our man out. After the match is done, we see that he is thrown out into the masses, where we see a biker take his rear wheel of the bike and place it on Stone's chest. He then revs the bike as hard as he can, ripping flesh from his chest and causing blood to flow over his shirt.
We QUICK FADE again, this time to the same man with the torn shirt sitting on the bench, but this time, we see the scar on his chest that remains.]]
Voice:
And sometimes...when they least expect it...there comes a point when you just don't
Man:
[interrupting]...give a flying **** about who you are...what you have done...or who's kicked your *** withing the last six years of your life. Because now...the game is different. The field is different...and...I'll be DAMNED if the past will re-live here...in GXW.
For THAT...my friends...will be THE reality...
[[FADE]]