Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2014 2:38:46 GMT -6
"Is... is this thing on?"
"I guess."
"You can't just guess, darling. You're a wrestling superstar now. You gotta know."
"The red light. It's on."
"Ah, fantastic."
Scene is set in front of a brick wall, with three people standing there, facing the camera. Mr. Kamara, leaned on the wall, as always dressed in a meter made suit and with a poker face on, is looking at his two employers. Brittany Dowell, looking fantastic as always, is standing behind her man with her hands put on his shoulders. She is a little taller than him, 2 or 3 inches at least, which has always been found funny by everyone who encountered them. Chris Compact himself, dressed in denim jeans and a t-shirt reading "I'm Not Short, I'm COMPACT" is looking dead straight at the camera.
Chris Compact: "Eversince the very inception of professional wrestling business, people have idolised their heroes. And most of those in-ring heroes have the size of... well, for example Kamara right there."
The bodyguard just nods with a slight smirk.
Chris Compact: "With the arrival of The Complete Package, that is going to change. We have Mr. Kamara, the most powerful man of them all, we have my dear Brittany Dowell, the most beautiful person to ever walk the surface of earth... but the main focus of this group lies on its leader... me. Oh, was I so rude that I haven't introduced myself? Well, then..."
Compact closes his eyes and spreads his arms while Brittany starts acting like a ring announcer.
Brittany Dowell: "Hailing from Seattle, Washington, standing at stunning 5 feet 4 inches, weighting in at 155 pounds... The Giant Slayer... Chris Compact!"
She starts applauding her man, like a 13 year old girl who just saw Justin Bieber on his way from the toy store. Chris opens his eyes and presents a wide smile on his face as he takes center stage again.
Chris Compact: "You heard it. My name is Chris Compact. I'm not, and definitely never will be, the tallest and largest man in this business... but I damn sure can be the best. With my training routine, my hard work and my undeniable talent, I will slay all your beloved giants one by one, until I become the MSW World Champion. I know, I know, those are pretty strong words from a 5'4" rookie... but when you'll see me in the ring, you'll know that I am the one that can back up those words. When I'll raise the World Championship over my head, all the doubters and railers will finally shut up. Just remember... I'm not short... I'm Compact."
Chris winks and grabs his fianceé's hand. He nods towards Kamara and the trio leaves the scene before we fade to black.
"I guess."
"You can't just guess, darling. You're a wrestling superstar now. You gotta know."
"The red light. It's on."
"Ah, fantastic."
Scene is set in front of a brick wall, with three people standing there, facing the camera. Mr. Kamara, leaned on the wall, as always dressed in a meter made suit and with a poker face on, is looking at his two employers. Brittany Dowell, looking fantastic as always, is standing behind her man with her hands put on his shoulders. She is a little taller than him, 2 or 3 inches at least, which has always been found funny by everyone who encountered them. Chris Compact himself, dressed in denim jeans and a t-shirt reading "I'm Not Short, I'm COMPACT" is looking dead straight at the camera.
Chris Compact: "Eversince the very inception of professional wrestling business, people have idolised their heroes. And most of those in-ring heroes have the size of... well, for example Kamara right there."
The bodyguard just nods with a slight smirk.
Chris Compact: "With the arrival of The Complete Package, that is going to change. We have Mr. Kamara, the most powerful man of them all, we have my dear Brittany Dowell, the most beautiful person to ever walk the surface of earth... but the main focus of this group lies on its leader... me. Oh, was I so rude that I haven't introduced myself? Well, then..."
Compact closes his eyes and spreads his arms while Brittany starts acting like a ring announcer.
Brittany Dowell: "Hailing from Seattle, Washington, standing at stunning 5 feet 4 inches, weighting in at 155 pounds... The Giant Slayer... Chris Compact!"
She starts applauding her man, like a 13 year old girl who just saw Justin Bieber on his way from the toy store. Chris opens his eyes and presents a wide smile on his face as he takes center stage again.
Chris Compact: "You heard it. My name is Chris Compact. I'm not, and definitely never will be, the tallest and largest man in this business... but I damn sure can be the best. With my training routine, my hard work and my undeniable talent, I will slay all your beloved giants one by one, until I become the MSW World Champion. I know, I know, those are pretty strong words from a 5'4" rookie... but when you'll see me in the ring, you'll know that I am the one that can back up those words. When I'll raise the World Championship over my head, all the doubters and railers will finally shut up. Just remember... I'm not short... I'm Compact."
Chris winks and grabs his fianceé's hand. He nods towards Kamara and the trio leaves the scene before we fade to black.