Post by Zap on Sept 13, 2015 3:47:20 GMT -6
The camera opens up to an endless road in the Mojave Desert, not far away from Las Vegas. The sand tumbles over the road, coating it with its precious grains, as the wind brushes past the camera, whispering into the microphone like a siren’s call. The entire Desert is quiet and eerie, almost a little too quiet, as the moon watches over the entire scene and fills the Desert with its creepy white glow. The large mountains block out some of the stars, but the night is not a starless sky. Here and there, tiny sparkles appear in the sky, accompanying the moon on lighting the world while the sun is away.
The camera then pans to the left to find a white 2016 Shelby GT350, an expensive muscle car, sitting on the road with Tyler Keenan perched on its bonnet. He is dressed in a black bomber jacket, a white vest with a gold chain, grey faded skinny jeans and white boots. He runs his hand along the bonnet of his car as the camera approaches, before lifting his head and looking directly at the camera lens.
“So, my match was changed without my realization. How unexpected, as now I have an even greater challenge before me. I was perfectly fine with facing Focus one-on-one, because that is what I am comfortable with, along with tag matches, but now I have to face two other wrestlers in the same match with even more rules and danger to the bout."
Tyler runs his foot down the bonnet and taps his heel gently on the headlight, thinking to himself as the camera comes even closer towards the bonnet.
“I have already spoken about what I think about Focus and how I intend to beat him, but it seems that there is another foe I must speak of, a woman, in fact. A woman that is named Adriana Moreno, a woman that I have to beat to become the best. Now, I have seen this woman and what her plans are for Chaos Wrestling, and I must say that she is a very alluring girl with a deadly message on her mind.”
Tyler jumps down from the bonnet and begins to pace back and forth in front of his car, the cameraman taking two or three steps back as he tries to regain focus.
“But that is what she wants me to think, because she is a woman, and women are known for cheap tricks and influencing men with things they wish to have. I also know that Adriana Moreno is not currently focused on our match, but instead focused on Ethan Evans, the man who pinned me last week on Anarchy.”
Tyler holds his head in his hands and chuckles to himself, shaking his head.
“Oh darling, you could do so much better. You wish to control that man with your special potion? Hm, I’d want to see that work. Mind control is not real, and you cannot tell me otherwise unless you’d like to prove that on me. In fact, mind control and hypnosis is nothing but cheap tricks, smoke and mirrors and wishful thinking…it does not exist!”
Tyler opens the door of his Shelby and leans on it with his arm, raising an eyebrow.
“I don’t know what your plan is, Miss Moreno, but it intrigues me. From what I can gather, you want to control Chaos Wrestling by manipulation and womanly charms? Correct me if I got that entire plan wrong, but it seems like an odd one to me. Odd, but effective, because if you’re somehow right about your mind control doo-dah and you somehow manage to effectively control Ethan Evans, I will be absolutely amazed and in somewhat awe of your ability.”
Tyler climbs into the car and sits down, relaxing with his feet over onto the passenger seat.
“But you’ve got one tiny thing wrong, Miss Moreno, and that is the fact that you think your femininity will win you this match on the next Anarchy. Well, newsflash, but you’re wrong, because I will not go down as easily as I did last week. Oh no, I’ll just keep getting up and kicking out, again and again until probably your only option is try and perhaps use your silly potion and order me to lie down for you, because that’s all that will happen. Nature will not run its course, because I will snap the branches and crumple the leaves. I. WILL. NOT. LOSE.”
Tyler grabs his keys and turns on the ignition, grinning at the camera.
“But if I’m wrong, and you somehow beat me. Then you’ll have made a bigger enemy than you will have realized. Mark my words, you will not progress past this point. If I have to be, I will be the Defender of Chaos Wrestling, and I will thwart you at every possible point if it is necessary, because the Dungeon is the realm of those who are free-willed, hell-bent and ready to break each and every bone in their body to be the best, not because some freak wielding a magic wand and fairy dust wants them to for their entertainment and glory. Things like that don’t work around here, Adriana, and you’ll be soon to realize that when you step into the ring with me and mystery man Focus next week.”
Tyler places his hands on the steering wheel and flicks his radio on.
“I hope you’ll be watching, Adriana, and paying close attention to my words, because when the time comes for your ‘progress’ and domination of Chaos to begin, I will stand there on the frontline gladly and give my all, even my free-will if that is what it will take to stop you. This is America, the land of the free, and the men of the Dungeon will not bow to some cheap girl who thinks she can control people by influencing them to believe that she does actually have magic. I sincerely hope that you’re just pretending to do all of this, because I would love to make a fool out of you when you try it, and laugh you back to whatever magical hole you came from and never return.”
Tyler then drives off into the night, leaving the cameraman to pan towards the moon and focus on it as the video fades to black.
The camera then pans to the left to find a white 2016 Shelby GT350, an expensive muscle car, sitting on the road with Tyler Keenan perched on its bonnet. He is dressed in a black bomber jacket, a white vest with a gold chain, grey faded skinny jeans and white boots. He runs his hand along the bonnet of his car as the camera approaches, before lifting his head and looking directly at the camera lens.
“So, my match was changed without my realization. How unexpected, as now I have an even greater challenge before me. I was perfectly fine with facing Focus one-on-one, because that is what I am comfortable with, along with tag matches, but now I have to face two other wrestlers in the same match with even more rules and danger to the bout."
Tyler runs his foot down the bonnet and taps his heel gently on the headlight, thinking to himself as the camera comes even closer towards the bonnet.
“I have already spoken about what I think about Focus and how I intend to beat him, but it seems that there is another foe I must speak of, a woman, in fact. A woman that is named Adriana Moreno, a woman that I have to beat to become the best. Now, I have seen this woman and what her plans are for Chaos Wrestling, and I must say that she is a very alluring girl with a deadly message on her mind.”
Tyler jumps down from the bonnet and begins to pace back and forth in front of his car, the cameraman taking two or three steps back as he tries to regain focus.
“But that is what she wants me to think, because she is a woman, and women are known for cheap tricks and influencing men with things they wish to have. I also know that Adriana Moreno is not currently focused on our match, but instead focused on Ethan Evans, the man who pinned me last week on Anarchy.”
Tyler holds his head in his hands and chuckles to himself, shaking his head.
“Oh darling, you could do so much better. You wish to control that man with your special potion? Hm, I’d want to see that work. Mind control is not real, and you cannot tell me otherwise unless you’d like to prove that on me. In fact, mind control and hypnosis is nothing but cheap tricks, smoke and mirrors and wishful thinking…it does not exist!”
Tyler opens the door of his Shelby and leans on it with his arm, raising an eyebrow.
“I don’t know what your plan is, Miss Moreno, but it intrigues me. From what I can gather, you want to control Chaos Wrestling by manipulation and womanly charms? Correct me if I got that entire plan wrong, but it seems like an odd one to me. Odd, but effective, because if you’re somehow right about your mind control doo-dah and you somehow manage to effectively control Ethan Evans, I will be absolutely amazed and in somewhat awe of your ability.”
Tyler climbs into the car and sits down, relaxing with his feet over onto the passenger seat.
“But you’ve got one tiny thing wrong, Miss Moreno, and that is the fact that you think your femininity will win you this match on the next Anarchy. Well, newsflash, but you’re wrong, because I will not go down as easily as I did last week. Oh no, I’ll just keep getting up and kicking out, again and again until probably your only option is try and perhaps use your silly potion and order me to lie down for you, because that’s all that will happen. Nature will not run its course, because I will snap the branches and crumple the leaves. I. WILL. NOT. LOSE.”
Tyler grabs his keys and turns on the ignition, grinning at the camera.
“But if I’m wrong, and you somehow beat me. Then you’ll have made a bigger enemy than you will have realized. Mark my words, you will not progress past this point. If I have to be, I will be the Defender of Chaos Wrestling, and I will thwart you at every possible point if it is necessary, because the Dungeon is the realm of those who are free-willed, hell-bent and ready to break each and every bone in their body to be the best, not because some freak wielding a magic wand and fairy dust wants them to for their entertainment and glory. Things like that don’t work around here, Adriana, and you’ll be soon to realize that when you step into the ring with me and mystery man Focus next week.”
Tyler places his hands on the steering wheel and flicks his radio on.
“I hope you’ll be watching, Adriana, and paying close attention to my words, because when the time comes for your ‘progress’ and domination of Chaos to begin, I will stand there on the frontline gladly and give my all, even my free-will if that is what it will take to stop you. This is America, the land of the free, and the men of the Dungeon will not bow to some cheap girl who thinks she can control people by influencing them to believe that she does actually have magic. I sincerely hope that you’re just pretending to do all of this, because I would love to make a fool out of you when you try it, and laugh you back to whatever magical hole you came from and never return.”
Tyler then drives off into the night, leaving the cameraman to pan towards the moon and focus on it as the video fades to black.