Post by yarmouth1 on May 27, 2012 11:34:42 GMT -4
Cometh the man, Cometh the hour, Some one wall fall and some one will win, There is no prize for second place and there will only be one winner, Time will tell who that winner will be and who that loser will be, There can only be one champion.
The scene is in a hotel room as the camera spans the room we can see a 38 flat screen TV on a small cabinet, The camera moves over to were a big double bed is neatly made and next to the bed in a small bed side table with one single electrical alarm clock as the time reads 15.40 pm.
The camera spans round the room once more and it passes a light brown coloured wardrobe the camera continues to the French double doors and out onto the balcony were there is a round glass table and sitting at the table with a beer and wearing sun glasses as the sun is beaming down wearing a red t-shirt and brown shorts is Yarmouth.
There is a Samsung Galaxy 2 on the glass table and there is a sound to indicate a text message, Yarmouth takes of his sun glasses and picks up the mobile phone and retrieve the message.
Yarmouth takes a swig of his beer and opens up the message on his mobile phone.
" A video message from the board of directors from APW, Lets see what crap they have sent me now?"
Yarmouth down loads the file, It takes a few seconds then picks up his bottle of beer and takes his phone with him to his TV in the Hotel room, Yarmouth connects the phone a USB be lead and connects it to the TV and switches the play button on his phone sits down on the edge of the bed and takes a swig of his beer.
The video message contains the Role play of Even Envi the new North American Champion.
Yarmouth laughs at the message and take a another swig of his beer presses stop and disconnect the USB wire from the phone from the TV and walks back out side onto the balcony and looks out side into the distance he can see the Auburn Arena, Yarmouth then picks up his glasses from the glass table and turns towards the camera.
"Evan my boy, Hows your ribs doing, A little sore are they?"
Yarmouth points to the Auburn Arena with his right hand still holding his beer.
" You see that arena, that is were Yarmouth is gonna be the next North american champion, You have felt the power all ready that I posses and that was when I had a hole in my head after competing in the bar room brawl."
Yarmouth points to the stitches in his head.
"You say I am an animal and should live in the Amazon, Well Evan may be you should go and live in the Amazon as it will be a lot more safer for you there then here in the gold state of Auburn, Alabama.
You tell me that you have worked your ass off to get were you are today and the title you posses is the pinnacle of your career to date, Well make the most of it Evan because I am here to take that belt of your hands, I am will rip your arms off, Break your neck and tie your legs in a knot and this time you will not get back up."
Yarmouth takes another swig out of his bottle of beer.
" So you think that you can out manoeuvre me do, how are you going to do that when your ribs are all smashed up after what I did to you the other day, I bet your struggerling to breath aren't you?"
Yarmouth takes one last swig of his beer and places it in the bin next to his glass table.
"Evan you say your gonna expose me do you cos of Royce, well young fella I have some news for you buddy, I have kicked him to the curbed.
There is one thing that we do agree on and that is that I can go further in this business with out him,He is know more so how are your plans going now young man, It will be you and me in that ring, you and me are the main event of the night never mind Michael Callahan vs. "The Real Show" Terry Marvin there just fill ins, The real match, The match that every one should be watching is Yarmouth v Evan Envi."
Yarmouth looks at the Auburn Arena and points at it once more.
" That is were Yarmouth is going to win his first ever championship, that is were Yarmouth is going to be the next North American champion."
Yarmouth then sits back down on the chair put his feet up on the glass table and then gazes out into the distance as the cameraman slowly walks back wards out of the balcony as the scene fades to black.
The scene is in a hotel room as the camera spans the room we can see a 38 flat screen TV on a small cabinet, The camera moves over to were a big double bed is neatly made and next to the bed in a small bed side table with one single electrical alarm clock as the time reads 15.40 pm.
The camera spans round the room once more and it passes a light brown coloured wardrobe the camera continues to the French double doors and out onto the balcony were there is a round glass table and sitting at the table with a beer and wearing sun glasses as the sun is beaming down wearing a red t-shirt and brown shorts is Yarmouth.
There is a Samsung Galaxy 2 on the glass table and there is a sound to indicate a text message, Yarmouth takes of his sun glasses and picks up the mobile phone and retrieve the message.
Yarmouth takes a swig of his beer and opens up the message on his mobile phone.
" A video message from the board of directors from APW, Lets see what crap they have sent me now?"
Yarmouth down loads the file, It takes a few seconds then picks up his bottle of beer and takes his phone with him to his TV in the Hotel room, Yarmouth connects the phone a USB be lead and connects it to the TV and switches the play button on his phone sits down on the edge of the bed and takes a swig of his beer.
The video message contains the Role play of Even Envi the new North American Champion.
Yarmouth laughs at the message and take a another swig of his beer presses stop and disconnect the USB wire from the phone from the TV and walks back out side onto the balcony and looks out side into the distance he can see the Auburn Arena, Yarmouth then picks up his glasses from the glass table and turns towards the camera.
"Evan my boy, Hows your ribs doing, A little sore are they?"
Yarmouth points to the Auburn Arena with his right hand still holding his beer.
" You see that arena, that is were Yarmouth is gonna be the next North american champion, You have felt the power all ready that I posses and that was when I had a hole in my head after competing in the bar room brawl."
Yarmouth points to the stitches in his head.
"You say I am an animal and should live in the Amazon, Well Evan may be you should go and live in the Amazon as it will be a lot more safer for you there then here in the gold state of Auburn, Alabama.
You tell me that you have worked your ass off to get were you are today and the title you posses is the pinnacle of your career to date, Well make the most of it Evan because I am here to take that belt of your hands, I am will rip your arms off, Break your neck and tie your legs in a knot and this time you will not get back up."
Yarmouth takes another swig out of his bottle of beer.
" So you think that you can out manoeuvre me do, how are you going to do that when your ribs are all smashed up after what I did to you the other day, I bet your struggerling to breath aren't you?"
Yarmouth takes one last swig of his beer and places it in the bin next to his glass table.
"Evan you say your gonna expose me do you cos of Royce, well young fella I have some news for you buddy, I have kicked him to the curbed.
There is one thing that we do agree on and that is that I can go further in this business with out him,He is know more so how are your plans going now young man, It will be you and me in that ring, you and me are the main event of the night never mind Michael Callahan vs. "The Real Show" Terry Marvin there just fill ins, The real match, The match that every one should be watching is Yarmouth v Evan Envi."
Yarmouth looks at the Auburn Arena and points at it once more.
" That is were Yarmouth is going to win his first ever championship, that is were Yarmouth is going to be the next North American champion."
Yarmouth then sits back down on the chair put his feet up on the glass table and then gazes out into the distance as the cameraman slowly walks back wards out of the balcony as the scene fades to black.
