Post by havok360 on Nov 16, 2005 15:51:59 GMT -5
We come to see a rotten red barn sitting on the corner of a busy street known as Scatterfield Road in Anderson, Indiana. There our cows eating grass on the other side of the barn. We walk up to the barn door to notice the latch on the door had been broken off. We reach our hand out and open the door. The camera crew walks inside of the barn and notice it is dark. They turn on the light on the camera for a perfect picture. As we look around we see many things like horses in their stables and pigs in their pens. We keep walking through the barn and notice a barrel of hay in the back left corner of the barn. As we scoot closer with the camera we notice Valor superstar Havok lying on the hay. His arms are crossed and placed behind his head. His legs our crossed and his eyes our closed. With a sudden jolt Havok opens his eyes and sits up in a cool and calm way. He then rubs his eyes and focuses in on the camera’s lens and begins to speak.
Havok: Tomorrow night is going to be one of the biggest events of my short lived career as a professional wrestler. It wasn’t too long ago when I was living in a trailer with my grandmother and being treated like crap. Then when I found my true calling I was thrown out of my grandmother’s trailer under her force. I had no where to go until I was trained by the wonderful staff of Valor. They took me in when I was a nobody and now on almost every card you see me busting my butt off to repay them. This is the best loan I have ever invested in because it isn’t money I have to pay Valor back with, I get to pay them back by doing something I love to do, and that is perform for the great fans of Valor night in and night out and draw viewers to our show to make Valor the number one federation in the world.
Havok scuffles his hands through the hay. He turns around and begins digging through the hay. He stubbles across what he was looking for. He drags out a needle from the hay. He puts it in perfect view of the camera before grasping it into his palm. He opens his hand back up and stares at the needle for a minute before speaking again.
Havok: You know how the old saying goes. Doing something is like finding a needle in a hay stack. Well that statement was meant to be said to make people believe it is hard to do. Well as you see after about 20 seconds of me searching through the hay stack I was able to pull out a needle. Could I do it again? Probably not and that is the point I am trying to come across. My opponent for Young Lions Cup semi-finals match is one in a million. I have to go through the top junior heavyweight in Valor in my eyes to capture my dream goal. That is to make it to the finals and bring home the trophy for me and for all my supporters out in the world. Now with Quickenbosh that is not going to be an easy task. I was hoping he would get knocked out before he made it this far but it seems like no one was able to do it. I have nothing but respect for this man back in Valor but this is a new turf. This isn’t Valor this is the YLC and Quickenbosh and I are reaching for the same goal as of now and that is that trophy. I know Quickenbosh is going to come at me with everything he has and I would have it no other way.
Havok throws the needle across the barn. He reaches from behind the hay stack and pulls out a drink that was away from camera’s sight. He takes a drink and lays the drink back down on the hard wood floor inside the barn. He then wipes his mouth off from the soda and begins to speak.
Havok: The YLC was lucky enough to get two great athletes in the ring for one hell of a match. This is a match you would usually see for the finals but this is only the semi-finals and it is brought to you by YLC. You see Quickenbosh and I are both dedicating our performances in this tourney to Valor. If we succeed into bringing the trophy home to where it belongs both of us will be happy. So you are guaranteed to have one Valor superstar in the finals of the YLC guaranteed. So Quickenbosh we are like brothers back home in Valor but this is like us being strangers on the street. There is no hatred between us just dedication for the both of us. I am going to give you my all and I am going to fight until my body completely shuts down and says no more. I have awaited this match for so long and finally my dream is coming true. Quickenbosh I idolize you but like I said before in this tourney you are nothing but dog crap on the bottom of my shoe, because I joined to win and win is what I am going to do.
Havok gets up off the hay stack and begins walking towards the door. He pushes the barn’s doors wide open and walks straight through the meadows. He disappears as he walks on down the field. The camera looks back at the hay stack and his indentation of his body was still in the hay. We fade to commercial looking at the hay stack.
Havok: Tomorrow night is going to be one of the biggest events of my short lived career as a professional wrestler. It wasn’t too long ago when I was living in a trailer with my grandmother and being treated like crap. Then when I found my true calling I was thrown out of my grandmother’s trailer under her force. I had no where to go until I was trained by the wonderful staff of Valor. They took me in when I was a nobody and now on almost every card you see me busting my butt off to repay them. This is the best loan I have ever invested in because it isn’t money I have to pay Valor back with, I get to pay them back by doing something I love to do, and that is perform for the great fans of Valor night in and night out and draw viewers to our show to make Valor the number one federation in the world.
Havok scuffles his hands through the hay. He turns around and begins digging through the hay. He stubbles across what he was looking for. He drags out a needle from the hay. He puts it in perfect view of the camera before grasping it into his palm. He opens his hand back up and stares at the needle for a minute before speaking again.
Havok: You know how the old saying goes. Doing something is like finding a needle in a hay stack. Well that statement was meant to be said to make people believe it is hard to do. Well as you see after about 20 seconds of me searching through the hay stack I was able to pull out a needle. Could I do it again? Probably not and that is the point I am trying to come across. My opponent for Young Lions Cup semi-finals match is one in a million. I have to go through the top junior heavyweight in Valor in my eyes to capture my dream goal. That is to make it to the finals and bring home the trophy for me and for all my supporters out in the world. Now with Quickenbosh that is not going to be an easy task. I was hoping he would get knocked out before he made it this far but it seems like no one was able to do it. I have nothing but respect for this man back in Valor but this is a new turf. This isn’t Valor this is the YLC and Quickenbosh and I are reaching for the same goal as of now and that is that trophy. I know Quickenbosh is going to come at me with everything he has and I would have it no other way.
Havok throws the needle across the barn. He reaches from behind the hay stack and pulls out a drink that was away from camera’s sight. He takes a drink and lays the drink back down on the hard wood floor inside the barn. He then wipes his mouth off from the soda and begins to speak.
Havok: The YLC was lucky enough to get two great athletes in the ring for one hell of a match. This is a match you would usually see for the finals but this is only the semi-finals and it is brought to you by YLC. You see Quickenbosh and I are both dedicating our performances in this tourney to Valor. If we succeed into bringing the trophy home to where it belongs both of us will be happy. So you are guaranteed to have one Valor superstar in the finals of the YLC guaranteed. So Quickenbosh we are like brothers back home in Valor but this is like us being strangers on the street. There is no hatred between us just dedication for the both of us. I am going to give you my all and I am going to fight until my body completely shuts down and says no more. I have awaited this match for so long and finally my dream is coming true. Quickenbosh I idolize you but like I said before in this tourney you are nothing but dog crap on the bottom of my shoe, because I joined to win and win is what I am going to do.
Havok gets up off the hay stack and begins walking towards the door. He pushes the barn’s doors wide open and walks straight through the meadows. He disappears as he walks on down the field. The camera looks back at the hay stack and his indentation of his body was still in the hay. We fade to commercial looking at the hay stack.
