Post by warzone on May 15, 2010 14:14:39 GMT -4
( The scene opens showing the front entrance of the cook county correctional center. the building looks surprisingly unforboding, almost like an elementary school.)
(The camera speeds through the facility, showing the harrowing conditions inside. Cages line the huge rooms, preventing inmate's from moving throughout the room. Phones are accessible through slots just enough to reach the handle and numbers. the camera keeps spinning to this layer of hell until it reaches a pod like structure. 3 floors on each side of the room contain 100 cells on each floor. All the cells on the bottom are open, letting the inmate's out for free time. The Camera zooms past the inmates, all dressed in just alike baby blue button-down shirts and dark blue pants, until we reach Alex warman, sitting on a bench that has been bolted tot he floor, watching what appears to be APW's Overdrive. He is topless, showing, for the first time, his USMC tattoo on his right bicep.)
Warman: 10CF1234, Aggravated Battery.
FLASHBACK:
(Warzone is sitting a small bar, clad in is usual attire of a trench coat, black pants, and his signature skull shirt. loud music is playing. warzone looks over to his side to see a rough looking biker with a denim vest claiming "Sons of Silence" roughing up a female. Warzone puts his beer down, standing up. The Biker slaps the female, yelling obscenities. Warzone grabs his bottle by the neck, walking over to him. The biker grabs the woman by her shirt, and goes to swing at her.. warzone gabs his arm with his other hand . Swing him around, The biker didn't even have time to react before Warzone Smashes the bottle over his face with a shower of foamy beer and glass. the man falls down, and Warzone leans over him, blasting him in the face repeatedly. 2 of the bikers friends come to the rescue, each grabbing both of his arms. Warzone whirls around in a circle and lunges with a "AHH!!" throwing both of them over the bar counter. He goes back to his first target, ruthlessly kicking and stomping on his head )
VOICE: TAKE HIM DOWN!!!
(A crackle of electricity is heard, and warzone stiffens, his whole body going into convulsions. he stand there, trying to fight off the attack, but succumbs and falls to the floor. the three cops at the door turn all 3 of their tazers off. walking up to Alex. one grabs both of his arms, cuffing him as the other two help him up.)
COP: Alex warman, your under arrest for aggravated battery. you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be used against in the court of la-
WARZONE: Save it prick!
PRESENT DAY
WARZONE: Today i see how much my bond is. 9:00 PM. Thank god for 24 hour court. If i had to stay here any longer, i think they would have to change the name from "Cook County jail" to "Cook County morgue"
(warzone looks around)
WARZONE: Just look at them. they have been stripped of all inalienable rights. No life, no liberty, no happiness. those are curse words here, in the same league with "bitch" and "punk". Just cattle, herded from one place to another. Then, boredom sets in and violence becomes your saving grace.
(a segment on the TV catches his attention.)
SEGMENT:
Voice: This is the seed of my power, and neither Alex Warman, nor "The Cowboy Casanova" Chet Watkins shall be able to overcome it, or me, at Mayhem. There's nothing you can do to prepare yourselves...
The scene fades to black as the man laughs. after a few seconds a graphic comes on the screen.
He is coming. BEWARE..... Darkness descends on APW in 1O days.
/SEGMENT
(Warzones face turns goes stoic. His fist and chin start shaking in rage. Letting out a long "AHHHHH!!" he stands up, pulling the TV out of the wall and smashing it on the ground, the echo of the broken glass reverberating throughout the sell block. The whole block goes silent, everyone looking at the man who just displayed an incredible feat of strength. One inmate stands up from his poker table)
INMATE: Yo whitey, what the fucks your problem?
(warzone walks over to the man. The inmate realizes he fucks up and goes to defend himself. Alex grabs his wrist, twisting it almost in a 360. The inmate screams in an unusually high pitched yelp, which Alex silences with a kick to the solar plexus. the inmate bends down, and alex hooks his arm around his neck, lifting him straight up and dropping him down on his chest of the poker table. Inmate's scramble out of the way as poker chips made from playing cards and playing cards go flying.)
WARZONE: WHO ELSE WANTS SOME?!
(Before Warzone has a chance to react, 5 Cops rush in. Warzone decks the first inpatient cop who rushes him alone, sending him to the ground. 4 of the others go for him at the same time, 2 with tazer shields and 2 more with nightsticks. the 2 with tazer shields plug him, knocking him to his knees, the other 2 waste no time ruthlessly beating him with night sticks. The finally get him cuffed, taking him away from the pod, and one of the officers directs the rest of the inmates to thier cells for lockdown)
(The camera speeds through the facility, showing the harrowing conditions inside. Cages line the huge rooms, preventing inmate's from moving throughout the room. Phones are accessible through slots just enough to reach the handle and numbers. the camera keeps spinning to this layer of hell until it reaches a pod like structure. 3 floors on each side of the room contain 100 cells on each floor. All the cells on the bottom are open, letting the inmate's out for free time. The Camera zooms past the inmates, all dressed in just alike baby blue button-down shirts and dark blue pants, until we reach Alex warman, sitting on a bench that has been bolted tot he floor, watching what appears to be APW's Overdrive. He is topless, showing, for the first time, his USMC tattoo on his right bicep.)
Warman: 10CF1234, Aggravated Battery.
FLASHBACK:
(Warzone is sitting a small bar, clad in is usual attire of a trench coat, black pants, and his signature skull shirt. loud music is playing. warzone looks over to his side to see a rough looking biker with a denim vest claiming "Sons of Silence" roughing up a female. Warzone puts his beer down, standing up. The Biker slaps the female, yelling obscenities. Warzone grabs his bottle by the neck, walking over to him. The biker grabs the woman by her shirt, and goes to swing at her.. warzone gabs his arm with his other hand . Swing him around, The biker didn't even have time to react before Warzone Smashes the bottle over his face with a shower of foamy beer and glass. the man falls down, and Warzone leans over him, blasting him in the face repeatedly. 2 of the bikers friends come to the rescue, each grabbing both of his arms. Warzone whirls around in a circle and lunges with a "AHH!!" throwing both of them over the bar counter. He goes back to his first target, ruthlessly kicking and stomping on his head )
VOICE: TAKE HIM DOWN!!!
(A crackle of electricity is heard, and warzone stiffens, his whole body going into convulsions. he stand there, trying to fight off the attack, but succumbs and falls to the floor. the three cops at the door turn all 3 of their tazers off. walking up to Alex. one grabs both of his arms, cuffing him as the other two help him up.)
COP: Alex warman, your under arrest for aggravated battery. you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can and will be used against in the court of la-
WARZONE: Save it prick!
PRESENT DAY
WARZONE: Today i see how much my bond is. 9:00 PM. Thank god for 24 hour court. If i had to stay here any longer, i think they would have to change the name from "Cook County jail" to "Cook County morgue"
(warzone looks around)
WARZONE: Just look at them. they have been stripped of all inalienable rights. No life, no liberty, no happiness. those are curse words here, in the same league with "bitch" and "punk". Just cattle, herded from one place to another. Then, boredom sets in and violence becomes your saving grace.
(a segment on the TV catches his attention.)
SEGMENT:
Voice: This is the seed of my power, and neither Alex Warman, nor "The Cowboy Casanova" Chet Watkins shall be able to overcome it, or me, at Mayhem. There's nothing you can do to prepare yourselves...
The scene fades to black as the man laughs. after a few seconds a graphic comes on the screen.
He is coming. BEWARE..... Darkness descends on APW in 1O days.
/SEGMENT
(Warzones face turns goes stoic. His fist and chin start shaking in rage. Letting out a long "AHHHHH!!" he stands up, pulling the TV out of the wall and smashing it on the ground, the echo of the broken glass reverberating throughout the sell block. The whole block goes silent, everyone looking at the man who just displayed an incredible feat of strength. One inmate stands up from his poker table)
INMATE: Yo whitey, what the fucks your problem?
(warzone walks over to the man. The inmate realizes he fucks up and goes to defend himself. Alex grabs his wrist, twisting it almost in a 360. The inmate screams in an unusually high pitched yelp, which Alex silences with a kick to the solar plexus. the inmate bends down, and alex hooks his arm around his neck, lifting him straight up and dropping him down on his chest of the poker table. Inmate's scramble out of the way as poker chips made from playing cards and playing cards go flying.)
WARZONE: WHO ELSE WANTS SOME?!
(Before Warzone has a chance to react, 5 Cops rush in. Warzone decks the first inpatient cop who rushes him alone, sending him to the ground. 4 of the others go for him at the same time, 2 with tazer shields and 2 more with nightsticks. the 2 with tazer shields plug him, knocking him to his knees, the other 2 waste no time ruthlessly beating him with night sticks. The finally get him cuffed, taking him away from the pod, and one of the officers directs the rest of the inmates to thier cells for lockdown)
