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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 31 2007, 03:11 PM (29 Views) | |
| Ken Fuqua | Oct 31 2007, 03:11 PM Post #1 |
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The shot opens on a busy sidewalk. The camera pans around 180 degrees and high rise buildings and a shining sun engulf our eyes. Slowly coming downward, we are overwhelmed with the passers by in front of an arena. Looking more closely at the marquee it reads 'R4GE Arena'. The doors are closed and the scrolling ticker that used to have all the latest news hangs dead. The scene closes. Mere moments later the scenery changes and now we appear to be inside the building. The camera gazes out over what was a full arena only weeks ago. A man stands center ring, dressed to kill in a black on black Armani suit. Turning his head, the man looks around the arena before fixing his gaze on the camera before him. "They say where one door closes another one opens... I am standing here in what used to be the R4GE Arena, what used to be my home, and now? And now it's nothing more than a shell of what it once was. Here and now I end this chapter of my career. I've climbed to the top of this mountain and when it was time to go, they couldn't function without me. Being a big fish in a small pond just isn't what I want for myself and it's time to move on to greener pastures." The man smirks, keeping his eyes locked on the camera. "It's time to find fresh blood to spill and That is what brought me here to the European Wrestling Federation. The man in black takes a step backward as the camera zooms outward. He visually takes in his surroundings once more before spitting at the mat and looking back to the camera with a look of malice and hatred. "My name is Ken Fuqua. I beat bitches up, there's no two ways about it. I call myself The Franchise because in reality that's what I am. And unbeknownst to anybody here in the EWF, I will soon become Your Franchise Player." Ken raises his left arm menacingly and points toward the camera before lowering it and continuing. "So to keep things short and to the point, this is your verbal warning. For your own benefit and safety, I suggest you heed my warning as this is the only one I will give..." With a stern look on his face, he walks toward the ropes and steps between them onto the apron. Before leaping down, Ken looks back to the camera. "You're all fucked... You just don't know it." After those cold words, Ken drops to the floor and begins walking up the ramp toward the vacant gorilla position as the scene slowly fades. |
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