Post by zellmo on Oct 23, 2005 9:39:07 GMT -5
Scene opens with Zellmo sitting in a dark alley with a light just beaming down on him from the above street light. He is in a hooded top, and staring into a puddle looking back at himself, as rubbish blows around him, ripped newspapers, normal trash and broken bits of glass.
Zellmo:The Quest for destiny has been denied so far for the Freak. This is not how I planed on spending my wrestling days. If I wanted to be a joke I would have signed with ECW, WCW or WWE. But no I signed with one of the other top promotions PCW, to help sky rocket me to being the absolute best. In my mind im number one always, however as off late even though the Fans still look up to me the superstars in the back must think im a joke, just a common amature wrestler, nothing more, nothing less. So at Living a legacy it's time for the superstars in the back to see that I am not just a British Snot Nosed Punk and that I will have ernt some respect in the looker room, even if it's only by few.
Zellmo picks up a stone next to his foot, and dropps it into the puddle, watching as the water continuesly ripples, untill it is absolutly still, with the exceptions of the wind blowing across it.
Zellmo:Living a Legacy is the time, for me to set my name in stone and begin my Legacy here in PCW. I have to go through three other superstas tonight. Ender Slyth. One of the good old boys from GCG, although I always wanted to see if I could compete against him I never officially got the chance, untill tonight. Tonight Slyth will finally get a chance to go one - one with me, there may be a few interuptions when the other opponents step up and get involved, but even if it's for a brief 2 minutes, I will have you Ender One on One. As for opponent number two Mark Lighting. Oh, my Mark Lighting, or should I Say Chris Wright, as thats how we no each other. Chris your new pesonal Mark Lighting is a hit, it's even shocking, pun intended. But my old GCG buddy you can go around saying when Lighting strikes people are down for the one...two...three. Well i've got a few home truths for you dude. When Lighting stikes The Freak, I'll jump back on my feet, and nail you with the Freak Bomb and it'll be you who is down for the one...two...three! At living a legacy boys, there can only be one North American Number one Contended and that will be The Freak. Yet, I am not concenred with the championship, I am conserened with entertaining the fans, and entertain them I will.
Zellmo sits up, with his back no longer arched but straight against the wall, then raises to his feet, he begins to walk out of the alley where he finds himself in the middle of the street, wiht the rain pouring all around him, he looks up to the sky and feels the rain fall over his face. He looks down and across the road, sees an open Coffee shop. As he walks into the Coffee shop, he finds it's empty except for an old serving lady, dressed in a blue uniform and a green apron.
Old Lady:Come in dear, god you must be cold, here take a seat love
The Old lady walks him to a table, Zellmo removes his hood and shakes his hair, removing the water that had gone through his hood, from when he had his head up high.
Zellmo:Thanks, but I'm alright, i'm used to a bit of rain
The Old Lady whips out he note book, and leans over to Zellmo
Old Lady:What can I get you chuck?
Zellmo just stares out of the window, and back into the alley where he had just been
Zellmo:Can I just have a coffee and a couple of pankcakes
The Old lady jots down the order and goes across to the kitchen and pulls out a cup and saucer with a warm coffee maker, thats been brewing for some while.
Old Lady:Here's your coffee dear
She then goes to the kitchen to whoop up some pancakes. The camera sits across from Zellmo as he stares into his coffee, before taking a sip.
Zellmo:Now i've gone over two of my opponenents tonights, and I finally come to my senses about what I have to say and do to Chrissy Johnson. Last week I let her pin me, I have no idea why, but I know this. Chirssy Johnson, not matter how much you and me have in common, being on a losing street as of late, when you spit in The Freak's face, you spit in the faces of every single Freak cost to coast, world wide. And that I cannot allow to happen. Yes, I have feelings for you, Yes, I know nothing will happen between us, but one thing is for sure, I am not going to let a bitch like you ruin my night. Every one says that I'm going to be focused on you, well they are all wrong, I may have been weak in the past, but I am not going to ruin my chances at becomming a house hold name here in PCW, so Chirssy you can be concerned for yourself and just focus me but baby, take your self out of the spot light, because rover it's time to move over and time for Zellmo to take over, and become the new Number One Contender for the North American Championship
Zellmo take anoth sip of his coffee, as the Old Lady comes over with his pancakes.
Old Lady:There you are dear!
Zellmo picks up his fork and takes a bite out of his pancake, lipping his lips, from the fallen syrup.
Zellmo:So as I said earlier this is my night, the time is now for The Freak. Not Ender Slyth, Not Mark Lighting, Not Chrissy Johnson. The new number one contender Coast to Coast, worldwide will be The Freak Zellmo. Come living a legacy I will prove that...
Zellmo finishes off his pancakes, and drinkgs his coffee, leaving a mouthfull at the bottom. He gets up and leaves a $10 bill on the table. He turns to the camera, as he gets to the door.
Zellmo:...so lets get freaky!
Zellmo pulls up his hood and leaves the Coffee Shop and ventures back out into the rain. The camera fades away into darkness.
Zellmo:The Quest for destiny has been denied so far for the Freak. This is not how I planed on spending my wrestling days. If I wanted to be a joke I would have signed with ECW, WCW or WWE. But no I signed with one of the other top promotions PCW, to help sky rocket me to being the absolute best. In my mind im number one always, however as off late even though the Fans still look up to me the superstars in the back must think im a joke, just a common amature wrestler, nothing more, nothing less. So at Living a legacy it's time for the superstars in the back to see that I am not just a British Snot Nosed Punk and that I will have ernt some respect in the looker room, even if it's only by few.
Zellmo picks up a stone next to his foot, and dropps it into the puddle, watching as the water continuesly ripples, untill it is absolutly still, with the exceptions of the wind blowing across it.
Zellmo:Living a Legacy is the time, for me to set my name in stone and begin my Legacy here in PCW. I have to go through three other superstas tonight. Ender Slyth. One of the good old boys from GCG, although I always wanted to see if I could compete against him I never officially got the chance, untill tonight. Tonight Slyth will finally get a chance to go one - one with me, there may be a few interuptions when the other opponents step up and get involved, but even if it's for a brief 2 minutes, I will have you Ender One on One. As for opponent number two Mark Lighting. Oh, my Mark Lighting, or should I Say Chris Wright, as thats how we no each other. Chris your new pesonal Mark Lighting is a hit, it's even shocking, pun intended. But my old GCG buddy you can go around saying when Lighting strikes people are down for the one...two...three. Well i've got a few home truths for you dude. When Lighting stikes The Freak, I'll jump back on my feet, and nail you with the Freak Bomb and it'll be you who is down for the one...two...three! At living a legacy boys, there can only be one North American Number one Contended and that will be The Freak. Yet, I am not concenred with the championship, I am conserened with entertaining the fans, and entertain them I will.
Zellmo sits up, with his back no longer arched but straight against the wall, then raises to his feet, he begins to walk out of the alley where he finds himself in the middle of the street, wiht the rain pouring all around him, he looks up to the sky and feels the rain fall over his face. He looks down and across the road, sees an open Coffee shop. As he walks into the Coffee shop, he finds it's empty except for an old serving lady, dressed in a blue uniform and a green apron.
Old Lady:Come in dear, god you must be cold, here take a seat love
The Old lady walks him to a table, Zellmo removes his hood and shakes his hair, removing the water that had gone through his hood, from when he had his head up high.
Zellmo:Thanks, but I'm alright, i'm used to a bit of rain
The Old Lady whips out he note book, and leans over to Zellmo
Old Lady:What can I get you chuck?
Zellmo just stares out of the window, and back into the alley where he had just been
Zellmo:Can I just have a coffee and a couple of pankcakes
The Old lady jots down the order and goes across to the kitchen and pulls out a cup and saucer with a warm coffee maker, thats been brewing for some while.
Old Lady:Here's your coffee dear
She then goes to the kitchen to whoop up some pancakes. The camera sits across from Zellmo as he stares into his coffee, before taking a sip.
Zellmo:Now i've gone over two of my opponenents tonights, and I finally come to my senses about what I have to say and do to Chrissy Johnson. Last week I let her pin me, I have no idea why, but I know this. Chirssy Johnson, not matter how much you and me have in common, being on a losing street as of late, when you spit in The Freak's face, you spit in the faces of every single Freak cost to coast, world wide. And that I cannot allow to happen. Yes, I have feelings for you, Yes, I know nothing will happen between us, but one thing is for sure, I am not going to let a bitch like you ruin my night. Every one says that I'm going to be focused on you, well they are all wrong, I may have been weak in the past, but I am not going to ruin my chances at becomming a house hold name here in PCW, so Chirssy you can be concerned for yourself and just focus me but baby, take your self out of the spot light, because rover it's time to move over and time for Zellmo to take over, and become the new Number One Contender for the North American Championship
Zellmo take anoth sip of his coffee, as the Old Lady comes over with his pancakes.
Old Lady:There you are dear!
Zellmo picks up his fork and takes a bite out of his pancake, lipping his lips, from the fallen syrup.
Zellmo:So as I said earlier this is my night, the time is now for The Freak. Not Ender Slyth, Not Mark Lighting, Not Chrissy Johnson. The new number one contender Coast to Coast, worldwide will be The Freak Zellmo. Come living a legacy I will prove that...
Zellmo finishes off his pancakes, and drinkgs his coffee, leaving a mouthfull at the bottom. He gets up and leaves a $10 bill on the table. He turns to the camera, as he gets to the door.
Zellmo:...so lets get freaky!
Zellmo pulls up his hood and leaves the Coffee Shop and ventures back out into the rain. The camera fades away into darkness.