Post by Nightkrow on Jun 27, 2013 18:57:27 GMT -5
The scene opens up as two young adult males stand inside a ring. The camera zooms out as the two young men lockup in the middle of the ring. One young man wears blue trunks and the other young man wears red trunks. Geoff Rogers, Nightkrow’s former wrestling trainer, stands on the far end of the ring. The young man in blue trunks irish whips the other into the ring ropes. As the young man in the red trunks comes back the man in blue trunks leap frogs him. The young man in blue leap frogs the one in red trunks again. They do it again a few more times. Geoff bangs the mat of the ring making a loud thud throughout the warehouse.
Geoff Rogers: PICK UP THE PACE!
The two men keep running and leap frogging and each time they are getting faster and faster. They begin to show their fatigue. Rogers pounds the mat again.
Geoff Rogers: Alright, Anthony, hit your spot!
The man in blue does one more leap frog as the man in red trunks ducks under him then jumps up on the middle ring rope and springboards off into a moonsault. He lands perfect on other man. Rogers claps his hands in approval. The man in red trunks quickly gets his knees and celebrates with an elbow thrust.
Geoff Rogers: Very nice, Anthony!
The door behind Geoff opens up and Nightkrow walks into the warehouse. Nightkrow wears a black t-shirt and beige cargo shorts. He carries a medium sized box. The two young men in the ring walk over to the ropes then leans on them. About ten to fifteen more future wrestlers, young men and young women, come walking inside the ring side area to see what Nightkrow has brought them. Nightkrow walks over to where Geoff is and drops the box at his feet. The young man in red trunks, Anthony, drops down on the mat and rolls out of the ring.
Anthony: What did you bring us, Kyle?
Nightkrow smiles at Anthony. Nightkrow bends down while pulling out a box cutter from his back pocket and he opens up the box. He pulls out a black t-shirt. Nightkrow flops open the shirt. It has a blue crow logo on the front. He swings the shirt around to show the back. It has Nightkrow spelled out around the collar and a picture of Nightkrow.
Nightkrow: NAW has finally got my new shirt out on the market today! And I brought enough for everyone!
Nightkrow throws the shirt to Anthony who immediately puts it on.
Anthony: Sweet, about damn time!
Nightkrow grabs a few more shirts and starts to toss them around to everyone. Lastly, he throws one to Geoff. Geoff laughs and shakes his head. All the young kids and adults are excited.
Geoff Rogers: Alright guys, let’s take a lunch break! When you get done, we’re going to start sparring! Find you a partner and discuss what you would like to do!
All the young adults talking at once walk into a break room. Anthony stays behind.
Anthony: Thank you, Kyle! These kids are grateful for you to come visit us every once in a while. I know most of them watch you on Meltdown. Some have been disappointed the past few shows. They thought you had Sparkman and Keyser beat.
Nightkrow with a frown looks down at the ground then back at Anthony.
Nightkrow: I did too, kid. You can’t win them all, but you sure as hell can try.
Anthony cracks a small smile as does Nightkrow.
Anthony: Well, I hope you will beat James Faulds and Sebastian Jankowski at Heatwave… You becoming the first ever Chaos Champion would bring great joy to the guys again.
Nightkrow gives a big smile at Anthony.
Nightkrow: Thanks, Anthony! I hope I can too. Two tough competitors, that’s for sure!
Nightkrow extends his hand out towards Anthony. Anthony grasps Nightkrow’s hand and they shake. Anthony goes and joins the group in the break room. Nightkrow and Geoff Rogers walk off screen.
The camera cuts inside of Roger’s office. Geoff sits behind his desk with his feet resting on top of the desk. Nightkrow sits in a chair across from the desk. Nightkrow looks frustrated as he has his head in hands.
Geoff Rogers: Long month, huh?
Nightkrow looks up at the Geoff.
Nightkrow: Tiring, you could say.
Geoff nods his head.
Geoff Rogers: I understand. Those fights took a toll on you; I can see it in your eyes. Both hard fought matches, but to no avail. You knew it was going do this to you again… I’m glad you stuck it out this time around.
Nightkrow leans back in his seat and clasps his hands together behind the back of his head.
Nightkrow: I still have a lot of me to give in that ring. The pressure builds each week to be the best.
Geoff Rogers: I don’t doubt it… That’s the life of the business. Just remember to take it one step at a time. Sometimes you have to take a step back to take a step forward. It’ll come back to you again… It always does…
Nightkrow: I know. I let the fans down these past two Meltdowns. I let Keyser get stronger with power by letting him slip through my figures. And he is probably going to be the next NAW Heavyweight Champion… Then I let Sparkman get the best of me when I had him beat.
Geoff Rogers: Well, having Madman interfere didn’t help things either…
Nightkrow: Madman is just doing what he can to get under Pat’s skin. It didn’t cost me the match, but I should have never let something like that happen. I just couldn’t stop Madman fast enough…
Geoff leans forward and rests his arms on the desk.
Geoff Rogers: We can always look back on the past and dwell, but as we both know, that will never get us anywhere… You need to pick up your game… You need a game changer, Kyle… You know you do… And at the pay-per-view will be great place to do it…
Nightkrow puts his hands in lap and nods in agreement with Geoff.
Nightkrow: Heatwave will be a game changer for everyone in the NAW… And that’s one thing that everyone can count on… I can see the land scape of NAW changing at the pay-per-view… Big things are coming… I can feel it…
Geoff looks puzzled.
Geoff Rogers: Not sure what you mean by that, but you need to focus on your match… You have two tough opponents coming your way. Faulds and Jankowski are being primed for big things. You beat Jankowski last time, only by a hair. But you haven’t faced Faulds yet, and James is a tough cookie… But I know you will do great against both of them…
Nightkrow leans forward in his seat.
Nightkrow: It’s an elimination match as well… I have to work quickly to get one down then work on the other as fast and not be tired down by that time.
Geoff Rogers: And hope they won’t team up and take you out first… It’s going be a long battle up hill. That’s for sure…
Nightkrow nods his head in agreement. Geoff Rogers looks up at the clock on the wall.
Geoff Rogers: Well, I need to get these guys back into training, before they slack off and do something stupid and get hurt. That Anthony kid likes to play practical jokes on every one when he’s not focusing on his training.
Nightkrow: How is Anthony’s training coming? Last time I was here, you called him your ‘Next Big Superstar’.
Geoff looks annoyed.
Geoff Rogers: I must have been on something when I said that. The kid has some great talent, but I’m not sure if he’s ready to join the circuit yet…
Nightkrow looks disappointed but cracks a smirk at Geoff. Geoff leaves the office as Nightkrow leans back in his seat in deep thought. The camera cuts out.
The camera cuts back in overlooking the city sky of State College, Pennsylvania. The decent size college town lights up the night.
Voiceover: For past three weeks a man has been nearly defeated twice. Two men have put this man down a notch or two. His new career started out great... And now, the frustration... The chaos has begun to boil over within one self. The man has taken his step back to regroup for two more men that he has to face at NAW's pay-per-view Heatwave 2013...
The camera quickly zooms onto a rooftop of a tall building. Three barrels in a triangle form burn very hot and very bright. A silhouette of a shadow stands behind the barrel in the back.
Voice: JAMES FAULDS!
Three loud bangs of metal on metal sound.
Voice: SEBASTIAN JANKOWSKI!
Three more loud bangs sound.
The shadow steps out and steps in front of the barrels to reveal Nightkrow. He is dressed in his battle gear including his new NAW t-shirt. He also carries a baseball bat.
Nightkrow: This new era of 'Chaos' is starting to come together... We're all here to win the big ones... Rather it be the Heavyweight title, Tag titles, Television title, or even the Femme Fatale. We all want to prove ourselves... I've said this many of times. And the time has shown itself to us all... Big matches are going down. Keyser vs Keenan... JJ Allen vs Jenny Smith vs Trista Stygg vs Katherine Brock-Brown... Everyone is here. Everyone one wants their chance... Those you want it most will win it. They will show all of us who are champions...
Nightkrow smirks into the camera.
Nightkrow: My match... My match presents itself to three competitors who have been some what down on their luck lately. We have James Faulds who started out kinda of shaky, but is now growing into some momentum. He has shook out those cobwebs from the beginning and turned it into his favor. He's barely intimidated and can crush a bottle with his bare hands. He's very strong in the ring and doesn't seem to be distract easily in the ring either... But James, let me ask you this... How far does your fear really boil down inside of you?... How far does that bold confidence go?...
Nightkrow chuckles at the camera.
Nightkrow: James, once you step inside of that ring with me... Once you've actually have looked into my eyes... You look at this face paint.
He points to his face.
Nightkrow: Well, let's just see what the fans have to say after you do all that... That fear will not be there at first, but over time, you will begin to feel it...
Nightkrow's face droops into a little sadness.
Nightkrow: As for Sebastian, last time we met, I told you to step up... This time, I'm telling you to be afraid... Be very... VERY!... Afraid of what's coming at Heatwave...
Nightkrow scowls at the camera then strikes the barrels three more times with loud booms.
Nightkrow: Sebastian, I have been impressed by your actions since we have last met... I think ever since we fought your game has picked up. But yet, you still fail. This time will not be any different for you either. The harder you try this time the more fuel you will fill for me... I'm telling you to be afraid this time around because of only one thing... And that thing is 'Chaos' will reign the ring at Heatwave! And I will not hold back this time!
Nightkrow hits the barrel three more times then throws the bat on the ground hard enough to bounce off the cement roof.
Nightkrow: James Faulds!... Sebastian Jankowski!... There will no control for this 'Chaos' coming your way!...
Nightkrow walks off camera. The camera cuts to black.
Geoff Rogers: PICK UP THE PACE!
The two men keep running and leap frogging and each time they are getting faster and faster. They begin to show their fatigue. Rogers pounds the mat again.
Geoff Rogers: Alright, Anthony, hit your spot!
The man in blue does one more leap frog as the man in red trunks ducks under him then jumps up on the middle ring rope and springboards off into a moonsault. He lands perfect on other man. Rogers claps his hands in approval. The man in red trunks quickly gets his knees and celebrates with an elbow thrust.
Geoff Rogers: Very nice, Anthony!
The door behind Geoff opens up and Nightkrow walks into the warehouse. Nightkrow wears a black t-shirt and beige cargo shorts. He carries a medium sized box. The two young men in the ring walk over to the ropes then leans on them. About ten to fifteen more future wrestlers, young men and young women, come walking inside the ring side area to see what Nightkrow has brought them. Nightkrow walks over to where Geoff is and drops the box at his feet. The young man in red trunks, Anthony, drops down on the mat and rolls out of the ring.
Anthony: What did you bring us, Kyle?
Nightkrow smiles at Anthony. Nightkrow bends down while pulling out a box cutter from his back pocket and he opens up the box. He pulls out a black t-shirt. Nightkrow flops open the shirt. It has a blue crow logo on the front. He swings the shirt around to show the back. It has Nightkrow spelled out around the collar and a picture of Nightkrow.
Nightkrow: NAW has finally got my new shirt out on the market today! And I brought enough for everyone!
Nightkrow throws the shirt to Anthony who immediately puts it on.
Anthony: Sweet, about damn time!
Nightkrow grabs a few more shirts and starts to toss them around to everyone. Lastly, he throws one to Geoff. Geoff laughs and shakes his head. All the young kids and adults are excited.
Geoff Rogers: Alright guys, let’s take a lunch break! When you get done, we’re going to start sparring! Find you a partner and discuss what you would like to do!
All the young adults talking at once walk into a break room. Anthony stays behind.
Anthony: Thank you, Kyle! These kids are grateful for you to come visit us every once in a while. I know most of them watch you on Meltdown. Some have been disappointed the past few shows. They thought you had Sparkman and Keyser beat.
Nightkrow with a frown looks down at the ground then back at Anthony.
Nightkrow: I did too, kid. You can’t win them all, but you sure as hell can try.
Anthony cracks a small smile as does Nightkrow.
Anthony: Well, I hope you will beat James Faulds and Sebastian Jankowski at Heatwave… You becoming the first ever Chaos Champion would bring great joy to the guys again.
Nightkrow gives a big smile at Anthony.
Nightkrow: Thanks, Anthony! I hope I can too. Two tough competitors, that’s for sure!
Nightkrow extends his hand out towards Anthony. Anthony grasps Nightkrow’s hand and they shake. Anthony goes and joins the group in the break room. Nightkrow and Geoff Rogers walk off screen.
The camera cuts inside of Roger’s office. Geoff sits behind his desk with his feet resting on top of the desk. Nightkrow sits in a chair across from the desk. Nightkrow looks frustrated as he has his head in hands.
Geoff Rogers: Long month, huh?
Nightkrow looks up at the Geoff.
Nightkrow: Tiring, you could say.
Geoff nods his head.
Geoff Rogers: I understand. Those fights took a toll on you; I can see it in your eyes. Both hard fought matches, but to no avail. You knew it was going do this to you again… I’m glad you stuck it out this time around.
Nightkrow leans back in his seat and clasps his hands together behind the back of his head.
Nightkrow: I still have a lot of me to give in that ring. The pressure builds each week to be the best.
Geoff Rogers: I don’t doubt it… That’s the life of the business. Just remember to take it one step at a time. Sometimes you have to take a step back to take a step forward. It’ll come back to you again… It always does…
Nightkrow: I know. I let the fans down these past two Meltdowns. I let Keyser get stronger with power by letting him slip through my figures. And he is probably going to be the next NAW Heavyweight Champion… Then I let Sparkman get the best of me when I had him beat.
Geoff Rogers: Well, having Madman interfere didn’t help things either…
Nightkrow: Madman is just doing what he can to get under Pat’s skin. It didn’t cost me the match, but I should have never let something like that happen. I just couldn’t stop Madman fast enough…
Geoff leans forward and rests his arms on the desk.
Geoff Rogers: We can always look back on the past and dwell, but as we both know, that will never get us anywhere… You need to pick up your game… You need a game changer, Kyle… You know you do… And at the pay-per-view will be great place to do it…
Nightkrow puts his hands in lap and nods in agreement with Geoff.
Nightkrow: Heatwave will be a game changer for everyone in the NAW… And that’s one thing that everyone can count on… I can see the land scape of NAW changing at the pay-per-view… Big things are coming… I can feel it…
Geoff looks puzzled.
Geoff Rogers: Not sure what you mean by that, but you need to focus on your match… You have two tough opponents coming your way. Faulds and Jankowski are being primed for big things. You beat Jankowski last time, only by a hair. But you haven’t faced Faulds yet, and James is a tough cookie… But I know you will do great against both of them…
Nightkrow leans forward in his seat.
Nightkrow: It’s an elimination match as well… I have to work quickly to get one down then work on the other as fast and not be tired down by that time.
Geoff Rogers: And hope they won’t team up and take you out first… It’s going be a long battle up hill. That’s for sure…
Nightkrow nods his head in agreement. Geoff Rogers looks up at the clock on the wall.
Geoff Rogers: Well, I need to get these guys back into training, before they slack off and do something stupid and get hurt. That Anthony kid likes to play practical jokes on every one when he’s not focusing on his training.
Nightkrow: How is Anthony’s training coming? Last time I was here, you called him your ‘Next Big Superstar’.
Geoff looks annoyed.
Geoff Rogers: I must have been on something when I said that. The kid has some great talent, but I’m not sure if he’s ready to join the circuit yet…
Nightkrow looks disappointed but cracks a smirk at Geoff. Geoff leaves the office as Nightkrow leans back in his seat in deep thought. The camera cuts out.
The camera cuts back in overlooking the city sky of State College, Pennsylvania. The decent size college town lights up the night.
Voiceover: For past three weeks a man has been nearly defeated twice. Two men have put this man down a notch or two. His new career started out great... And now, the frustration... The chaos has begun to boil over within one self. The man has taken his step back to regroup for two more men that he has to face at NAW's pay-per-view Heatwave 2013...
The camera quickly zooms onto a rooftop of a tall building. Three barrels in a triangle form burn very hot and very bright. A silhouette of a shadow stands behind the barrel in the back.
Voice: JAMES FAULDS!
Three loud bangs of metal on metal sound.
Voice: SEBASTIAN JANKOWSKI!
Three more loud bangs sound.
The shadow steps out and steps in front of the barrels to reveal Nightkrow. He is dressed in his battle gear including his new NAW t-shirt. He also carries a baseball bat.
Nightkrow: This new era of 'Chaos' is starting to come together... We're all here to win the big ones... Rather it be the Heavyweight title, Tag titles, Television title, or even the Femme Fatale. We all want to prove ourselves... I've said this many of times. And the time has shown itself to us all... Big matches are going down. Keyser vs Keenan... JJ Allen vs Jenny Smith vs Trista Stygg vs Katherine Brock-Brown... Everyone is here. Everyone one wants their chance... Those you want it most will win it. They will show all of us who are champions...
Nightkrow smirks into the camera.
Nightkrow: My match... My match presents itself to three competitors who have been some what down on their luck lately. We have James Faulds who started out kinda of shaky, but is now growing into some momentum. He has shook out those cobwebs from the beginning and turned it into his favor. He's barely intimidated and can crush a bottle with his bare hands. He's very strong in the ring and doesn't seem to be distract easily in the ring either... But James, let me ask you this... How far does your fear really boil down inside of you?... How far does that bold confidence go?...
Nightkrow chuckles at the camera.
Nightkrow: James, once you step inside of that ring with me... Once you've actually have looked into my eyes... You look at this face paint.
He points to his face.
Nightkrow: Well, let's just see what the fans have to say after you do all that... That fear will not be there at first, but over time, you will begin to feel it...
Nightkrow's face droops into a little sadness.
Nightkrow: As for Sebastian, last time we met, I told you to step up... This time, I'm telling you to be afraid... Be very... VERY!... Afraid of what's coming at Heatwave...
Nightkrow scowls at the camera then strikes the barrels three more times with loud booms.
Nightkrow: Sebastian, I have been impressed by your actions since we have last met... I think ever since we fought your game has picked up. But yet, you still fail. This time will not be any different for you either. The harder you try this time the more fuel you will fill for me... I'm telling you to be afraid this time around because of only one thing... And that thing is 'Chaos' will reign the ring at Heatwave! And I will not hold back this time!
Nightkrow hits the barrel three more times then throws the bat on the ground hard enough to bounce off the cement roof.
Nightkrow: James Faulds!... Sebastian Jankowski!... There will no control for this 'Chaos' coming your way!...
Nightkrow walks off camera. The camera cuts to black.