Post by: BZero(130995)
(the camera begins on the ground, focused upon what seems to be a pair of black and white converse sneakers. A voice comes from offscreen)
B-Zero: "Ok,dude......you ready? the stuff? Astonersayswhat? Wha? Don't worry,man.....I'll get you the stuff. Come on, let's get this done. This alley won't look this brooding forever!"
(cut to a scene where the camera pans up to what seems to be a rather large plaid skirt, and keeps on panning up past a red t-shirt with an Atari logo on it, to the speaker, a somewhat fat young man of about 24 years old, with short,spiked, dirty blonde hair and a tad bit of dark makeup around his eyes)
B-Zero: "Dude....is this what I asked for? Did I tell you to pan? Don't make me fire you and replace you with someone from the community college!!! Let's try again,'kay?"
(cut to a scene where the angle is decent, and the camera is a bit of a ways from the central figure. The setting is a dark alley, where a dimly lit young man has his arms crossed, waiting for the cameraman to set up the shot. He's wearing a red Atari t-shirt, a roughly size 16 plaid skirt over torn jeans and converse sneakers. He stands 5'10, and is 245 pounds of mostly fat.)
B-Zero: So,did you buy that camera or.......oh...we're ready?
(B-Zero looks into the Camera)
B-Zero: "....'sup? What's that, you don't know who I am? I figured as much. I'm B-Zero. Ya see, if high school taught me anything,it's that there's basically three types of people in this world. There's the type that would never really want to know a person like me, the type that is far too afraid or wrapped up in their own psyche to know me, and then.....then...there's the people who think they know me, and think I'm some punk they can easily plow over as another one of their spiritual conquests (AKA...Preppies). Ya see...I wasn't only "not popular" in high school, I was the bottom of the food chain. (rubs his temple a bit, and seems to be pondering, almost drawing away from the camera). All the apathy, all the bullying, all the torment......all th...th...the sheer hell of my past....(seems to become focused on the camera again)..now fuels me in that ring. One of my wrestling heroes, The Undertaker........he takes souls. Me? I give a little bit of my soul to every single opponent I face. Whether they can deal with it or not isn't particularly my problem. Preppies, Jocks, Posers....prepare yourselves!!!! I don't care if you want to know me! Umm.....Acceptance....is a luxury I CANNOT afford!!!! I'll never be "Over"....I'll never spend my career...T-Telling children to take their vitamins. Be careful,now, or...my darkness WILL become your fate!!!!!! I don't care if you're HHH, the Brooklyn Brawler, Sabu, Al Snow or Hilary Freakin' Duff! Step up...and...you WILL FEEL ME!!!!!"
Post by: smoke(126548)
|*Matt Hardy randomly stands there eating a breadtick*|
Post by: lazy(27024)
|*Lazy steals Matt Hardy's bread stick.|