Post by Kash on Mar 3, 2010 9:26:44 GMT -4
The scene opens up in a dark placement. Nothing was heard, nothing was seen. Well, accept tiny things. Such as a chair, and the surrounding seemed like something similar to a sadistic placement, suggesting that the person in the room was someone dark and mysterious, which could or could not be the case. Then, all of sudden, a figured appeared. Clad in with seemingly normal attire, consisting of a baggy sweatshirt, with a symbol unknown at this particular moment, on it. He then proceeded to set the un-folded chair setting upon the middle of the floor, lonely until this man came upon it. The man, then lifted his head up, and looked brightly, to the camera. A smirk emerged upon his face, as he seemed to be intense. His face signaled that he was kind of young, but a little inch on the old side of things, but of course, you couldn’t ell just by looking at his appearance. Just like the saying, don’t judge a book by his cover, this may be the case here.
“ Ermm, Hello? My name is, Edward Kash. But you can just call me Kash. Yeah, nothing special, I know, but I, I think that nicknames are just worthless. No one wants to pay attention, to your nickname, or what ever you friends may consider you by, only thing we care about is the wrestle ring, and the impact, in which I will, let me repeat for the people who certainly think that I am lying through my teeth, I WILL, make an impact. An impact that’ll shake this whole corporation, no, fuck the corporation, the company as a whole!”
“ So now, onto you. Yes, the superstars currently contracted under Action Packed Wrestling. I bet I already know you.
I bet I already know you’re mindset, and what you think of yourself, and you skills. I know. Everyone is the same. They think, they are the best in the company the currently wrestling in, but that is just a lie. Something that can’t be proven true. You see, if you were the best, you would’ve beaten the best. You know, once I started watching Action Packed Wrestling at home, and I saw that Level-One was world champion, and now that I am here, he is STILL, World Heavyweight Champion, proving the point that you all are NOT the best this company have.”
“ But soon, you’ll see a new breed. A new legacy be remade, reformed, and a legacy like no other. Something that can’t be compared, and something you all will fear. So, take that in consideration, as you all got out, and lose against Level-One at fail attempts to capture the APW World Heavyweight Championship, and watch me, capture something that most you couldn’t in a live time. The APW World Heavyweight Championship. You have been warned!”
With that, he just got up off of his seat, and looked upon the camera, and a simple glare. Everything had came to the light, after he made his short promo, and what was that? It was the simple fact of who he was, and why was he here. The scene fades to static.
