Post by Deleted on May 25, 2014 19:24:14 GMT -6
Installment One.
The Shoot: Debut.
The Shoot: Debut.
"Remember.. remember."
As the cameras fade into the scene, a deep voice reverberates through the small locker roon and emerging from the darkness is a figure who approaches the dimly lit light bulb; which is constantly flickering on an off. As the figure gets closer and closer to the crappy light source his face becomes recognizable to the viewers and the camera crew, who begin to mutter his name as the figure clasps his hands together, looking deep into the camera with a vacant look. Dressed in casual wear which indicated that the man wasn't to be in any active competition any time soon. Dark blue jeans, a checkered long t-shirt and casual retro vans. He runs his fingers through his bleach blonde hair before licking his dry lips, his vacant looking suddenly transforms into a smug smirk, a familiar smirk which only belongs to one man; Mark Storm.
"Remember this day ladies and gentlemen because this was the day that Mark Storm decided to step into your territory. This was the day that Mark Storm emerged from the darkness and stepped into the light. A storm is coming to Missouri, ladies and gentlemen. And that Storm is here for one thing and one thing only, the MSW World Heavyweight Championship."
He chuckles to himself after finishing his sentence, clasping his hands together as he does so.
"Since I've been introduced into the wrestling scene, I like to think I've made an impact. I've competed everywhere you can imagine. Japan, New York, England, Brazil, Mexico, and numerous more countries. And in all of these places I've managed to pick up some skills and essentials to help me in the ring, to help me to justify that I am the best. And now, my journey begins, the road to justifying my statement, to become the greatest wrestler that ever step into the four sided ring. And to become the best that ever lived I'm going to have to go to almost every federation possible and compete for the biggest prize they have on their accolades, the world title. The holy grail of every company. You see to be heralded the world champion is more than just an honor, it's a symbol. It's a symbol to the world that you are a force to be reckoned with. And that's what I plan to do, to become a symbol. The symbol of a generation!"
Storm finishes his sentence and retreats backwards into the darkness, afterwards the cameras fade to black.
End Transmission.
The Shoot: Debut.
The Shoot: Debut.