Post by havok360 on Feb 16, 2006 20:50:27 GMT -5
Coming into focus you can see a bright spec of light in the far distance. The night is quiet and the sky is clear. The moon is out shinning brightly, full, and sparkling off the water. The stars are shining a little dimmer than the moon but still bright enough to reflect off the water. As we zoom in closer to the spec of light in the far distance the object becomes larger in mass. The so called quiet night, becomes a loud rave party on the lake. There are many lights hanging from banisters and antennas from front to back of the boat. The music is so loud, even while the yacht is completely still, the water is moving from the bass of the music. On the windows of the yacht you can see shadows moving around in a styled fashion. The people on the inside are dancing to the music and taking drinks and having a wild time on the yacht. We zoom in to the side of the boat and notice a writing in red paint, on the whit yacht. It reads:
“SS Money”
We zoom out and finish looking over the yacht. The yacht is a double story, with a loft on the top floor, for the people to crash in that have passed out. As we finish looking around we notice a man standing on the front side of the boat, leaning up against the guard railing. The man is looking out over the water. He crosses his arms on the guard rail and rests his forehead on his crossed arm We zoom in to get a closer look and we notice the man is wearing a robe with shiny diamonds on it. On his back it read’s “Money” In big diamonds. The lights reflecting off the diamonds makes him look like a human disco ball. The man raises his head up off of his arms and looks out into the water again. We are able to get a decent glimpse at the man and we notice it is Valor superstar Havok. We zoom in for a close up as Havok begins to speak. He speaks with his forehead on his forearms again so we must listen closely.
Havok: Finally, February 20, 2006, the man with the brains, the man with the talent, the man with the money, Havok, makes his return with a match against Luther Castle. How does a man become so lucky? I make my return over a big pushover. Here is a man that uses his size and body in every match, when I am a man of great smarts. I will find a way to maneuver my way past this giant and make my way back up the ladder to where I truthfully belong, next in line for a match for the Junior Heavyweight Championship. Before my absence I was in line for my rematch that I rightfully earned. I was going to strip the no talented champion at the time Martin Paine. Here is a man that was shoved so far up Steven Lynch’s A$$, that there wasn’t a man alive that could beat him. Steven protected his sorry A$$, and put thoughts in his mind that he was a so called great champion. Truth be told, every wrestler that fell to him had raises on their checks. Steven didn’t care to have ratings, he only wanted the good looking wrestlers to hold the gold, thinking that would bring fans. Well that is all in the past, because Kyzer booted his A$$ out of there and became the new owner of Valor.
Now we have a true leader leading the way, that understands the true meaning of the word “money.” The only thing bad about him is, he is too easy to fool. I walked into his office and laid a stack of Benjamins ($100 dollar bills) and his jaw dropped. I offered to make a business proposition and he gladly accepted. Later on in the evening Kyzer made his way down to ring side and announced that there was going to be a match at Excess for the Junior Heavyweight Championship. I was thinking he was going to announce a singles match, but no the man was bought out, not only from one gentleman, but was also bought out by a man that is a sneaky little dog. I am talking about Justin Tyme, that conniving lunatic is trying to steal my spotlight, my return, and most importantly my Junior Heavyweight Championship.
I do have to admit one thing. The man has more brains than I expected. I figured he would be another one of these young punks that feel their speed is going to get them to the top. I am sorry, it isn’t your bulk, your speed, your originality that is going to get you someplace in this business, it is your most important tool in your body and that is your mind. Why do you think I am so rich? I connived my way into my grandmother’s life and got her to believe I actually cared about her, which in reality, all I cared about was her money, and look who has the money now. It only took 77 years to finally have the old women hack and take the dirt nap, but with all the inheritance it was well worth it.
He steps away from the rail and holds on to it with his right hand and begins swinging back and forth. On the hot summer evening, he takes his jacket off and lays it neatly on the rail. He is in a Valor black t-shirt. He gives us a little smirk and turns his attention back towards the water. He goes back folding his arms and leaning up against the rail, with his arms resting on the jacket. He continues to speak looking out across the lake.
Havok: Enough about the past, enough about the future, the time is now, the time for Havok to capture what is rightfully his. The Junior Heavyweight Championship, and save its dignity, by capturing it, from Caden Dean. First I must prove myself by taking out my opponent on Shotglass Saturday Night, Luther Castle. This man does have a large history of damaging careers in every federation he has been in. Well I am going to break that habit, and be the one to damage his career, and not only that, but his entire career. You see Luther, you were placed in a place you don’t belong. You belong on openers of the card, while I should be main eventing the important cards. Especially this up coming pay per view, Excess, I should be the one going up against the World Heavyweight Champion, but at this time, I don’t feel I am in their league. I want to be in a league I can dominate and that is why I have chosen the Junior Heavyweight Division. Luther I am going to feel bad, because no amount of money, is going to be able to clear your mind of the A$$ whooping you are going to receive from Mr. Diamond himself, ME!
Havok grabs his jacket and folds it over his right forearm and heads towards the door of the yacht. He opens the glass door and walks on in. We hear a loud uproar of cheers as he walks in. music gets louder and the boat begins rocking more often from all the dancing. We fade to black looking at the door, meanwhile, we see a random man walk by the glass door, with a party favor in his mouth, and is wearing a party hat.
“SS Money”
We zoom out and finish looking over the yacht. The yacht is a double story, with a loft on the top floor, for the people to crash in that have passed out. As we finish looking around we notice a man standing on the front side of the boat, leaning up against the guard railing. The man is looking out over the water. He crosses his arms on the guard rail and rests his forehead on his crossed arm We zoom in to get a closer look and we notice the man is wearing a robe with shiny diamonds on it. On his back it read’s “Money” In big diamonds. The lights reflecting off the diamonds makes him look like a human disco ball. The man raises his head up off of his arms and looks out into the water again. We are able to get a decent glimpse at the man and we notice it is Valor superstar Havok. We zoom in for a close up as Havok begins to speak. He speaks with his forehead on his forearms again so we must listen closely.
Havok: Finally, February 20, 2006, the man with the brains, the man with the talent, the man with the money, Havok, makes his return with a match against Luther Castle. How does a man become so lucky? I make my return over a big pushover. Here is a man that uses his size and body in every match, when I am a man of great smarts. I will find a way to maneuver my way past this giant and make my way back up the ladder to where I truthfully belong, next in line for a match for the Junior Heavyweight Championship. Before my absence I was in line for my rematch that I rightfully earned. I was going to strip the no talented champion at the time Martin Paine. Here is a man that was shoved so far up Steven Lynch’s A$$, that there wasn’t a man alive that could beat him. Steven protected his sorry A$$, and put thoughts in his mind that he was a so called great champion. Truth be told, every wrestler that fell to him had raises on their checks. Steven didn’t care to have ratings, he only wanted the good looking wrestlers to hold the gold, thinking that would bring fans. Well that is all in the past, because Kyzer booted his A$$ out of there and became the new owner of Valor.
Now we have a true leader leading the way, that understands the true meaning of the word “money.” The only thing bad about him is, he is too easy to fool. I walked into his office and laid a stack of Benjamins ($100 dollar bills) and his jaw dropped. I offered to make a business proposition and he gladly accepted. Later on in the evening Kyzer made his way down to ring side and announced that there was going to be a match at Excess for the Junior Heavyweight Championship. I was thinking he was going to announce a singles match, but no the man was bought out, not only from one gentleman, but was also bought out by a man that is a sneaky little dog. I am talking about Justin Tyme, that conniving lunatic is trying to steal my spotlight, my return, and most importantly my Junior Heavyweight Championship.
I do have to admit one thing. The man has more brains than I expected. I figured he would be another one of these young punks that feel their speed is going to get them to the top. I am sorry, it isn’t your bulk, your speed, your originality that is going to get you someplace in this business, it is your most important tool in your body and that is your mind. Why do you think I am so rich? I connived my way into my grandmother’s life and got her to believe I actually cared about her, which in reality, all I cared about was her money, and look who has the money now. It only took 77 years to finally have the old women hack and take the dirt nap, but with all the inheritance it was well worth it.
He steps away from the rail and holds on to it with his right hand and begins swinging back and forth. On the hot summer evening, he takes his jacket off and lays it neatly on the rail. He is in a Valor black t-shirt. He gives us a little smirk and turns his attention back towards the water. He goes back folding his arms and leaning up against the rail, with his arms resting on the jacket. He continues to speak looking out across the lake.
Havok: Enough about the past, enough about the future, the time is now, the time for Havok to capture what is rightfully his. The Junior Heavyweight Championship, and save its dignity, by capturing it, from Caden Dean. First I must prove myself by taking out my opponent on Shotglass Saturday Night, Luther Castle. This man does have a large history of damaging careers in every federation he has been in. Well I am going to break that habit, and be the one to damage his career, and not only that, but his entire career. You see Luther, you were placed in a place you don’t belong. You belong on openers of the card, while I should be main eventing the important cards. Especially this up coming pay per view, Excess, I should be the one going up against the World Heavyweight Champion, but at this time, I don’t feel I am in their league. I want to be in a league I can dominate and that is why I have chosen the Junior Heavyweight Division. Luther I am going to feel bad, because no amount of money, is going to be able to clear your mind of the A$$ whooping you are going to receive from Mr. Diamond himself, ME!
Havok grabs his jacket and folds it over his right forearm and heads towards the door of the yacht. He opens the glass door and walks on in. We hear a loud uproar of cheers as he walks in. music gets louder and the boat begins rocking more often from all the dancing. We fade to black looking at the door, meanwhile, we see a random man walk by the glass door, with a party favor in his mouth, and is wearing a party hat.
