Post by voodoo on Aug 3, 2005 16:10:14 GMT -5
It is night with the clouds covering the stars, the moon is covered from really thick fog, and the streets are completely dead, and there are no street lights on at all. The only light being shown is coming from a trash can that is burning some trash. You can hear the crackling of the sticks and other trash in the trashcan and you can see some small pieces of paper flying out of the trashcan and going up into the air. Then you look around the trashcan and all you see is a pitch black alley. There are no people walking down the alley as the fog covers the whole alleyway including the entrances into the alley on both sides. Then out of the shadows comes a small figure about 5’9” or so and walks into the light of the fire. You get a quick glimpse at his face and then he jumps back out of the light, and looks up and opens his eyes and there is red eyes staring you down. Then the man lifts his head up and begins to speak.
Mysterious Man: Hello all, I know you are all wondering one thing and that one thing is easy for anyone to tell what it is that you want to know. You all want to know who I am…correct? Well that answer is easy but as of right this second I am not going to tell you who I am.
The man looks up to the sky and sees absolutely nothing except the blackness of the sky. He stares up at the sky for a while and then decides to put his head down and finish his conversation in a very quite voice.
Mysterious Man: Now when I look up at the sky all I can see is black, and I like to look at the sky, especially on days like this, because it reminds me of something. I love the color black for many reasons, but the main reason I love it so much, is because it is the color of one of my organs, and that organ is the most important organ in the body, and that organ is the heart. That is right; I have a black heart, especially for a little thing called compassion. I don’t like that word and I don’t like having it either, in my mind as of right now, there is only one person in my life that means anything to me and that is myself. I don’t have a family because God decided to take them away from me when I was a child, when they went out drinking one night, they never came home. Then a couple days after my aunt asked the cops for a missing person’s report, the cops came knocking on the door and told my aunt and myself that they died in a car crash in the city of Oklahoma City…Oklahoma. The funny thing is we lived in San Jose, California. This means my parents tried to leave me as a young child by myself.
The man then chuckles a little bit but gets a little close to the fire and notices a tear drop falling down his face. Then the man stopped suddenly and looked up and began talking again.
Mysterious Man: You know I think it is a turn of events that my debut match here in the VWA happens to be in the city Oklahoma City…Oklahoma. I mean this is where my parents died, and now it seems like God is trying to do something to push me even harder and that is my career. I guess what God happened to think about was…take away the most important thing in his life and he will find true happiness. Well God was 50/50 on that subject. I mean he did take away the most important thing in my life, my family, and I have fought towards my career, but by doing so, God has unleashed a force inside me that myself can’t even control, and bringing me to Oklahoma as my debut match, now that is a death wish for my opponent on Sunday Night Slam. They put me in a singles match, against a person I have never even heard of, I mean some new nobody and they figure, me being a rookie I shouldn’t get the shots that the veterans get, well in my mind that is complete bullshit. I mean I can beat anybody they put in front of me and the owners of the VWA know that. So, instead of boosting my career while I am young, they want me to wait, well guess what, I am not going to wait. After I destroy my opponent on Sunday Night Slam the owners will realize I mean business and I am ready for the big leagues.
The man steps closer and closer to the trashcan that has the trash on fire until you can see his whole body figure, and then the man begins looking directly at you as he begins to speak.
Mysterious Man: Now, come Slam I am going up against a man that goes by the name of: Brandon Kash. I mean what kind of a name is that? I mean are you trying to become rich by having the word cash in it. I know it is spelled with a K, but you can’t hide the fact that you are trying to become rich by getting the fans support and buying all your merchandize because it has the name Kash on it. Enough about your cheap way to become famous, I just want you to realize that you aren’t just going up against any rookie, you are going up against the rookie of the year, you are going up against Voodoo.
The man steps out of the fire and slowly backs up and turns a corner, but the red eyes are poking out from behind the wall as he watches and waits for you all to leave. We cut to commercial having the man looking directly into the eyes of each and every viewer that watch the VWA.
OOC: I was informed that feedback is good and I am hoping you all like my rp enough to give me some, I worked hard on this rp trying to prove myself in the VWA, but by all means no disrespect meant to anyone, especially my opponent, it is all fun and games.
Mysterious Man: Hello all, I know you are all wondering one thing and that one thing is easy for anyone to tell what it is that you want to know. You all want to know who I am…correct? Well that answer is easy but as of right this second I am not going to tell you who I am.
The man looks up to the sky and sees absolutely nothing except the blackness of the sky. He stares up at the sky for a while and then decides to put his head down and finish his conversation in a very quite voice.
Mysterious Man: Now when I look up at the sky all I can see is black, and I like to look at the sky, especially on days like this, because it reminds me of something. I love the color black for many reasons, but the main reason I love it so much, is because it is the color of one of my organs, and that organ is the most important organ in the body, and that organ is the heart. That is right; I have a black heart, especially for a little thing called compassion. I don’t like that word and I don’t like having it either, in my mind as of right now, there is only one person in my life that means anything to me and that is myself. I don’t have a family because God decided to take them away from me when I was a child, when they went out drinking one night, they never came home. Then a couple days after my aunt asked the cops for a missing person’s report, the cops came knocking on the door and told my aunt and myself that they died in a car crash in the city of Oklahoma City…Oklahoma. The funny thing is we lived in San Jose, California. This means my parents tried to leave me as a young child by myself.
The man then chuckles a little bit but gets a little close to the fire and notices a tear drop falling down his face. Then the man stopped suddenly and looked up and began talking again.
Mysterious Man: You know I think it is a turn of events that my debut match here in the VWA happens to be in the city Oklahoma City…Oklahoma. I mean this is where my parents died, and now it seems like God is trying to do something to push me even harder and that is my career. I guess what God happened to think about was…take away the most important thing in his life and he will find true happiness. Well God was 50/50 on that subject. I mean he did take away the most important thing in my life, my family, and I have fought towards my career, but by doing so, God has unleashed a force inside me that myself can’t even control, and bringing me to Oklahoma as my debut match, now that is a death wish for my opponent on Sunday Night Slam. They put me in a singles match, against a person I have never even heard of, I mean some new nobody and they figure, me being a rookie I shouldn’t get the shots that the veterans get, well in my mind that is complete bullshit. I mean I can beat anybody they put in front of me and the owners of the VWA know that. So, instead of boosting my career while I am young, they want me to wait, well guess what, I am not going to wait. After I destroy my opponent on Sunday Night Slam the owners will realize I mean business and I am ready for the big leagues.
The man steps closer and closer to the trashcan that has the trash on fire until you can see his whole body figure, and then the man begins looking directly at you as he begins to speak.
Mysterious Man: Now, come Slam I am going up against a man that goes by the name of: Brandon Kash. I mean what kind of a name is that? I mean are you trying to become rich by having the word cash in it. I know it is spelled with a K, but you can’t hide the fact that you are trying to become rich by getting the fans support and buying all your merchandize because it has the name Kash on it. Enough about your cheap way to become famous, I just want you to realize that you aren’t just going up against any rookie, you are going up against the rookie of the year, you are going up against Voodoo.
The man steps out of the fire and slowly backs up and turns a corner, but the red eyes are poking out from behind the wall as he watches and waits for you all to leave. We cut to commercial having the man looking directly into the eyes of each and every viewer that watch the VWA.
OOC: I was informed that feedback is good and I am hoping you all like my rp enough to give me some, I worked hard on this rp trying to prove myself in the VWA, but by all means no disrespect meant to anyone, especially my opponent, it is all fun and games.
