Post by Valor CEO on Dec 20, 2005 14:00:47 GMT -5
We come into focus looking in a closed off room. There are a couple of lights in the corners of the rooms that put the light in the middle of the room. There is a chair and a box in the middle of the room. The door behind us is heard being opened and we see it is Valor superstar Immune. He closes the door behind him and walks over to the chair. He moves the box off of the chair and places it on the floor right next to him. He takes a seat in the chair and locks his fingers together as he leans forward. He clears his throat kind of loudly and the noise is heard echoing off of the walls. He focuses on us and begins to speak.
Immune: People feel that at Holiday Havoc this war between Zmaster and I is going to be over. They think the loser is going to go hide in the shadows and not fight back up to the top of the mountain to grab what is rightfully theirs. I know Zmaster more than that, that man has no quit whatsoever in him. He will fight you until his body tells him no more. Well that is why I asked for this match to be a Last Man Standing Match. I don’t only want to beat Zmaster; I want to prove to the world that every monster can be taken down. Be taken down by a man that isn’t afraid to get hurt. Get taken down by an animal that will rip him to shreds, just to get a taste of blood. That animal is me. I got that alias not by the owners of the company. I earned that name from the men I have tortured in the middle of that ring. I am like the lion in the lion’s den. That is my domain and if the lion tamer walks into that den, he is going to get messed up. Zmaster I am sorry but the lion tamer in that saying is you.
Immune reaches down into the box and pulls something out that is wrapped in newspaper. He lays the object on his lap and slowly unwraps what it is. It is a smaller box. The small box is coated in black and red paint with a cool design on it. Immune looks back up at us and begins to speak.
Immune: Knowing it is a Christmas season and all, I have taken the time to get some memories stored up in this box. Presents for Zmaster from our past as friends. I will open this later on when the time is right. As for now though, I was listening to you ramble on about how I won’t be able to take you down because it is going to be one on one. How I can’t win a match on my own. How I am so used to having interference that I forgot how to really wrestle. Well Zmaster you are half way right about that. I don’t have my backup like usual, but one thing is for sure I haven’t forgotten how to wrestle. You feel the only reason I held that title that is around your waist is because of the Impact Players? They weren’t the reason I held that title. Did they help me achieve the goal of taking down the undefeated Creeper? Yes they did. Did they help me prove to the world that a mysterious man is just a man in the shadows by defeating Creeper? Yes they did. They did help me in the past and now I rely on one man and one man only and that is myself. I am a warrior in that ring. I am the animal of Valor and I am coming for you, Zmaster.
Immune leaves the box in his lap and opens the top of it. Inside is a bunch of flyers. He pulls them all out. He places the box on the floor. He picks them all up and begins to speak.
Immune: Zmaster, you and I have been friends for many years. We have been enemies for quite a while now. Well through all these federations I have here in my hands one thing we have both done is make history. Well Zmaster people wonder why I came to Valor and why you followed. Well that is an easy question to answer. We both stepped back and thought where our future holds and both of us knew it was Valor. It was a new federation that was starting and we wanted to make history all over again. Only difference is this time we are making history against each other. We have went through many wars but none have been as bad as our single matches. That is when the fans see what they really want to see. That is Immune destroying Zmaster. Last time you beat me all it was, was a fluke. This time I am going out there with nothing to lose. I am sure when this is said and done we will have the most dominant feud of Valor history. Now it is time to go out with a bang.
Immune throws the flyers back into the smaller box and throws the smaller box in the bigger box. He then reaches into the bigger box again and pulls out a briefcase. He places it on his lap. He opens it up and inside there is nothing. Immune looks back up at us and begins to speak.
Immune: You know Zmaster; I ruined you of your shot at greatness. I thought since you broke the trust of our friendship it would only be fair if I ruined your shot. Well there I thought we were even but no. you came after me and my North American Title. You even stripped me of that title. This is the very briefcase I carried it in. I used to treat that belt like it was a child of mine. You act like it is just a prize. No a championship is worth more than to add to your record. It is your life or supposed to be at least. Zmaster you took the biggest part of me away when you beat me. You took my pride, my dignity, my championship! I am coming to get it back even if it means another match in hell with your ass. Zmaster the fans are right this is going to be the final encounter between us because when I when by knocking you out, I am going to make sure you never get up again. I am going to be the man that gets the credit for destroying the legendary Zmaster. I will be noticed and go down into history as the greatest North American Champion ever!
Immune looks back down at the briefcase and lowers his head in shame. He looks back up and around the room. He places the briefcase back into the box. He picks up the box and launches it at one of the lights. The light shatters. Immune upsets the chair and picks it up by the legs and tosses it up against the wall. He walks over to the other light. He jumps up and rips it off the wall. It is completely dark and we hear Immune’s voice in the background.
Immune: Zmaster you have wanted to see me this intense for a long time. You have wanted me to unleash the actual animal within. Well you got your wish. We are going toe to toe once again and this time I will not lose. As the song goes “Let the bodies hit the floor” because that is exactly what is going to happen at Holiday Havoc. We are going to bleed, sweat, and shed tears for that title. We are not going to hold back. Use weapons, your bare hands or whatever you need to do to kill this animal. I have no boundaries when it comes to winning my title back. At Holiday Havoc one of us isn’t going to be very cheery for the holidays!
Immune lets out a growl of anger and begins to kick stuff around. We know this because of the noises. He then makes his way to the door and slams the door open. He reaches back and slams the door closed cracking the door in the middle. We walk out the door and look for Immune but he is gone. We look back at the door and it is shredded with splinters coming out from the crack. We fade to commercial.
Immune: People feel that at Holiday Havoc this war between Zmaster and I is going to be over. They think the loser is going to go hide in the shadows and not fight back up to the top of the mountain to grab what is rightfully theirs. I know Zmaster more than that, that man has no quit whatsoever in him. He will fight you until his body tells him no more. Well that is why I asked for this match to be a Last Man Standing Match. I don’t only want to beat Zmaster; I want to prove to the world that every monster can be taken down. Be taken down by a man that isn’t afraid to get hurt. Get taken down by an animal that will rip him to shreds, just to get a taste of blood. That animal is me. I got that alias not by the owners of the company. I earned that name from the men I have tortured in the middle of that ring. I am like the lion in the lion’s den. That is my domain and if the lion tamer walks into that den, he is going to get messed up. Zmaster I am sorry but the lion tamer in that saying is you.
Immune reaches down into the box and pulls something out that is wrapped in newspaper. He lays the object on his lap and slowly unwraps what it is. It is a smaller box. The small box is coated in black and red paint with a cool design on it. Immune looks back up at us and begins to speak.
Immune: Knowing it is a Christmas season and all, I have taken the time to get some memories stored up in this box. Presents for Zmaster from our past as friends. I will open this later on when the time is right. As for now though, I was listening to you ramble on about how I won’t be able to take you down because it is going to be one on one. How I can’t win a match on my own. How I am so used to having interference that I forgot how to really wrestle. Well Zmaster you are half way right about that. I don’t have my backup like usual, but one thing is for sure I haven’t forgotten how to wrestle. You feel the only reason I held that title that is around your waist is because of the Impact Players? They weren’t the reason I held that title. Did they help me achieve the goal of taking down the undefeated Creeper? Yes they did. Did they help me prove to the world that a mysterious man is just a man in the shadows by defeating Creeper? Yes they did. They did help me in the past and now I rely on one man and one man only and that is myself. I am a warrior in that ring. I am the animal of Valor and I am coming for you, Zmaster.
Immune leaves the box in his lap and opens the top of it. Inside is a bunch of flyers. He pulls them all out. He places the box on the floor. He picks them all up and begins to speak.
Immune: Zmaster, you and I have been friends for many years. We have been enemies for quite a while now. Well through all these federations I have here in my hands one thing we have both done is make history. Well Zmaster people wonder why I came to Valor and why you followed. Well that is an easy question to answer. We both stepped back and thought where our future holds and both of us knew it was Valor. It was a new federation that was starting and we wanted to make history all over again. Only difference is this time we are making history against each other. We have went through many wars but none have been as bad as our single matches. That is when the fans see what they really want to see. That is Immune destroying Zmaster. Last time you beat me all it was, was a fluke. This time I am going out there with nothing to lose. I am sure when this is said and done we will have the most dominant feud of Valor history. Now it is time to go out with a bang.
Immune throws the flyers back into the smaller box and throws the smaller box in the bigger box. He then reaches into the bigger box again and pulls out a briefcase. He places it on his lap. He opens it up and inside there is nothing. Immune looks back up at us and begins to speak.
Immune: You know Zmaster; I ruined you of your shot at greatness. I thought since you broke the trust of our friendship it would only be fair if I ruined your shot. Well there I thought we were even but no. you came after me and my North American Title. You even stripped me of that title. This is the very briefcase I carried it in. I used to treat that belt like it was a child of mine. You act like it is just a prize. No a championship is worth more than to add to your record. It is your life or supposed to be at least. Zmaster you took the biggest part of me away when you beat me. You took my pride, my dignity, my championship! I am coming to get it back even if it means another match in hell with your ass. Zmaster the fans are right this is going to be the final encounter between us because when I when by knocking you out, I am going to make sure you never get up again. I am going to be the man that gets the credit for destroying the legendary Zmaster. I will be noticed and go down into history as the greatest North American Champion ever!
Immune looks back down at the briefcase and lowers his head in shame. He looks back up and around the room. He places the briefcase back into the box. He picks up the box and launches it at one of the lights. The light shatters. Immune upsets the chair and picks it up by the legs and tosses it up against the wall. He walks over to the other light. He jumps up and rips it off the wall. It is completely dark and we hear Immune’s voice in the background.
Immune: Zmaster you have wanted to see me this intense for a long time. You have wanted me to unleash the actual animal within. Well you got your wish. We are going toe to toe once again and this time I will not lose. As the song goes “Let the bodies hit the floor” because that is exactly what is going to happen at Holiday Havoc. We are going to bleed, sweat, and shed tears for that title. We are not going to hold back. Use weapons, your bare hands or whatever you need to do to kill this animal. I have no boundaries when it comes to winning my title back. At Holiday Havoc one of us isn’t going to be very cheery for the holidays!
Immune lets out a growl of anger and begins to kick stuff around. We know this because of the noises. He then makes his way to the door and slams the door open. He reaches back and slams the door closed cracking the door in the middle. We walk out the door and look for Immune but he is gone. We look back at the door and it is shredded with splinters coming out from the crack. We fade to commercial.
Good job Immune.. I noticed you referred to yourself in third person once.. it made me laugh.."I used to treat that belt like it was a child of mine." FREAK 
hehe Just kidding. Good Luck I haven't read ZM's rps yet. But I'm about to. 
