Post by tripp on Mar 19, 2008 6:37:55 GMT -5
The camera fades into a scene inside a dark room. The only light coming in is that of the moon that just so happens to be full this night. You can hear water dripping down from the walls, as it begins to thunder outside of the spooky room. The camera then focuses in on a figure that can only just be made out by the shadow on the wall.
тнє яαтє∂ нχ¢ šυρєяšтαя/●/тяιρρ/●/
I've been waiting for this moment for years upon years, just waiting for a moment such as this to show myself to the world. I've been in countless federations over these years.. champion in many, legend, icon, show stopper, immortal were some of the words to have described me. But none of that matters anymore, because now I'm in a federation that only recognizes winners, not loser, or for that fact people who just barely pass by. I plan on being the winning est superstar in GHW.. EVER! And if you have a problem with that, well.. *Tripp chuckles a bit* I guess we'll have to see who the better man is won't we?
A loud clap of thunder is heard right behind The Rated HXC Superstar, as lightening brightens up the room enough to see him staring down at the ground smiling.
тнє яαтє∂ нχ¢ šυρєяšтαя/●/тяιρρ/●/
One thing I've always been good at is entertaining these great fans who have supported me over these years. And thats one other thing I intend to do.. be the greatest champion that the people can ask for. Now back to what I was saying before.. if anyone has the balls to challenge this true hardcore superstar.. I suggest you beg me to come to that ring. If not.. well, thats good too. More rest for me to take that championship away from the holder.
A light barely brightens the scene, as Tripp flicks on his lighter. You then see him raise up his arm, and stick a cigarette in his mouth. He then brings up the lighter to light his cigarette with. He takes a couple puffs, and then holds it in between two fingers. Tripp brings his arm down with the cigarette in hand.
тнє яαтє∂ нχ¢ šυρєяšтαя/●/тяιρρ/●/
Well I believe thats all I have to say for now.. so till next time my darlings.. live well, and you will join me in death.
Tripp throws down the cigarette, as the whole room goes dark. The lights then suddenly flicker on, and Tripp is nowhere to be seen. So when will he make his run at the championship? Who might have enough testicular fortitude to challenge him? Only time will tell....
тнє яαтє∂ нχ¢ šυρєяšтαя/●/тяιρρ/●/
I've been waiting for this moment for years upon years, just waiting for a moment such as this to show myself to the world. I've been in countless federations over these years.. champion in many, legend, icon, show stopper, immortal were some of the words to have described me. But none of that matters anymore, because now I'm in a federation that only recognizes winners, not loser, or for that fact people who just barely pass by. I plan on being the winning est superstar in GHW.. EVER! And if you have a problem with that, well.. *Tripp chuckles a bit* I guess we'll have to see who the better man is won't we?
A loud clap of thunder is heard right behind The Rated HXC Superstar, as lightening brightens up the room enough to see him staring down at the ground smiling.
тнє яαтє∂ нχ¢ šυρєяšтαя/●/тяιρρ/●/
One thing I've always been good at is entertaining these great fans who have supported me over these years. And thats one other thing I intend to do.. be the greatest champion that the people can ask for. Now back to what I was saying before.. if anyone has the balls to challenge this true hardcore superstar.. I suggest you beg me to come to that ring. If not.. well, thats good too. More rest for me to take that championship away from the holder.
A light barely brightens the scene, as Tripp flicks on his lighter. You then see him raise up his arm, and stick a cigarette in his mouth. He then brings up the lighter to light his cigarette with. He takes a couple puffs, and then holds it in between two fingers. Tripp brings his arm down with the cigarette in hand.
тнє яαтє∂ нχ¢ šυρєяšтαя/●/тяιρρ/●/
Well I believe thats all I have to say for now.. so till next time my darlings.. live well, and you will join me in death.
Tripp throws down the cigarette, as the whole room goes dark. The lights then suddenly flicker on, and Tripp is nowhere to be seen. So when will he make his run at the championship? Who might have enough testicular fortitude to challenge him? Only time will tell....