Post by Ritalin on Jul 28, 2011 13:59:38 GMT
The scene opens in a almost empty arena. Ritalin is the only one in the stands at the moment, but there are workers down near the ring running around trying to get done before deadline. Everything has to be perfect, that’s a lot of pressure on these men trying to make a living Think if they didn’t make the ropes tight and someone tried to climb up to do a big aerial maneuver and the ropes gives way, sure it will be funny to some people but to the man or woman who it happened to…not so much.
It’s been a long time since Ritalin was in an arena let alone being in the stands. He is still a fan of the sport but he is also a proud wrestler. He is sitting sideways in his seat with his legs up on the seat in front of him. His eyes wander around the entire arena over and over again. He looks calm, but he also looks like there is a lot is on his mind as he rests comfortably in his seat thinking. He is thinking how much he has done if FWF. Being a multiple Television champion is definitely something to be proud of, and in his mind he is one of the best to ever wear the TV title. His impressive record speaks for it self, and he knows if injuries did not come along those couple of checks in the L column would not be there. Also who can forget being a multiple time Tag champ with his big brother Prozac, one of the most loved and most random team to ever set foot in a ring. That’s what he is most proud of and would love to hold those titles again, but right now he is thinking what is best for Ritalin. While he was on the sidelines he saw his brother rise to the top and grab that World title. Now Ritalin has a chance to achieve solo greatness himself as he enters the eighth Jealous Tournament. One of the biggest events of the year…oh what a great opportunity.
Ritalin
I’ve been out for a long time battling personal demons and injury after injury…but now I’m back and I’m ready to retake my throne.
Ritalin intensely glares at the camera.
Ritalin
And I’m coming for you…RAVEN! I been dreaming of this for five years, of the day I’d finally get to challenge you again Raven and now I shall bring The Great Bert’s wrath on to you and I will punch you in the penis…words can not describe how much I hate you and after I’m done slapping you around I’m gonna…
You hear a quick hiss noise which interrupts Ritalin. Ritalin looks past the camera, his eyes fixed right above the lens as if he was looking at the person holding in.
Prozac
Dude you’re not fighting Raven.
The familiar voice is heard, Could only be the one and only Prozac holding the camera to help his brother in this promo, but at the finish of his words Ritalin looks confused.
Ritalin
I’m not?…THEN I MUST BE FIGHTING PAIN AGAIN!…hahaha! I have already beat Pain one on one and I’ll do it again only this time The Great Bert will make him suffer and as I’m flying off the top rope delivering the overdose I’ll scream to him “I HATE YOU!”
Prozac
Your not fighting pain either.
Ritalin
I’m not? Dude you gotta tell me this shit…who the hell am I fighting then?
Ritalin says with a vexed tune.
Prozac
Top Dog.
Ritalin again looks confused as he stares unblinking at Prozac.
Ritalin
Who?!
Prozac
Top Dog.
Ritalin
Oh…WHO THE HELL IS TOP DOG?!
Prozac simply shrugs his shoulders, not knowing a single thing about his brothers opponent expect for his name. Ritalin just sighs and looks back at the camera lens.
Ritalin
It doesn’t matter who he is…either way the outcome will be the same…I’m determined to retake my place amongst the best here in the FWF and I don’t care who stands in my way I’m taken them out. I’ve beaten almost everybody this company has thrown at me…in some cases multiple in one night.
Ritalin of course is referring to his gauntlet match against Bloody Sunday and his Horseman.
Ritalin
I’ve gone through to much to drop the ball here. I’ve been dreaming of this for five years and no one will stop me…sure as hell not Top Dog…I don’t know him or of him, but its business and I want what I have coming to me. As far as I’m concerned Top Dog, is just like Phantom and countless others who came in thinking they were gonna do big things and use me as a stepping stool, but I put them down just like I will this dog. He is a nobody just like Sujir, Bloody Sunday, Pain, Phantom, Thor, so on and so fourth. Basically my reputation speaks for itself and Top dog I’m gonna make you whine like a puppy cause once you get in that ring with yours truly, your hopes of winning the Jealousy tournament ends. Top Dog you will take your Meds!
Prozac with a flick of his finger cuts the scene on a grinning Ritalin. He lowers the camera and smiles while nodding.
Prozac
That was good.
Ritalin
Did I seem bad ass enough?
Prozac slaps Ritalin on the back firmly.
Prozac
Of course you did little buddy…now lets go get some ice cream.
Ritalin’s eyes light up like a childs on Christmas day as they see all the presents that await them, all wrapped up nicely in all different colored paper for the first time.
Ritalin
I love ice cream!
Scene fades to black.
It’s been a long time since Ritalin was in an arena let alone being in the stands. He is still a fan of the sport but he is also a proud wrestler. He is sitting sideways in his seat with his legs up on the seat in front of him. His eyes wander around the entire arena over and over again. He looks calm, but he also looks like there is a lot is on his mind as he rests comfortably in his seat thinking. He is thinking how much he has done if FWF. Being a multiple Television champion is definitely something to be proud of, and in his mind he is one of the best to ever wear the TV title. His impressive record speaks for it self, and he knows if injuries did not come along those couple of checks in the L column would not be there. Also who can forget being a multiple time Tag champ with his big brother Prozac, one of the most loved and most random team to ever set foot in a ring. That’s what he is most proud of and would love to hold those titles again, but right now he is thinking what is best for Ritalin. While he was on the sidelines he saw his brother rise to the top and grab that World title. Now Ritalin has a chance to achieve solo greatness himself as he enters the eighth Jealous Tournament. One of the biggest events of the year…oh what a great opportunity.
Ritalin
I’ve been out for a long time battling personal demons and injury after injury…but now I’m back and I’m ready to retake my throne.
Ritalin intensely glares at the camera.
Ritalin
And I’m coming for you…RAVEN! I been dreaming of this for five years, of the day I’d finally get to challenge you again Raven and now I shall bring The Great Bert’s wrath on to you and I will punch you in the penis…words can not describe how much I hate you and after I’m done slapping you around I’m gonna…
You hear a quick hiss noise which interrupts Ritalin. Ritalin looks past the camera, his eyes fixed right above the lens as if he was looking at the person holding in.
Prozac
Dude you’re not fighting Raven.
The familiar voice is heard, Could only be the one and only Prozac holding the camera to help his brother in this promo, but at the finish of his words Ritalin looks confused.
Ritalin
I’m not?…THEN I MUST BE FIGHTING PAIN AGAIN!…hahaha! I have already beat Pain one on one and I’ll do it again only this time The Great Bert will make him suffer and as I’m flying off the top rope delivering the overdose I’ll scream to him “I HATE YOU!”
Prozac
Your not fighting pain either.
Ritalin
I’m not? Dude you gotta tell me this shit…who the hell am I fighting then?
Ritalin says with a vexed tune.
Prozac
Top Dog.
Ritalin again looks confused as he stares unblinking at Prozac.
Ritalin
Who?!
Prozac
Top Dog.
Ritalin
Oh…WHO THE HELL IS TOP DOG?!
Prozac simply shrugs his shoulders, not knowing a single thing about his brothers opponent expect for his name. Ritalin just sighs and looks back at the camera lens.
Ritalin
It doesn’t matter who he is…either way the outcome will be the same…I’m determined to retake my place amongst the best here in the FWF and I don’t care who stands in my way I’m taken them out. I’ve beaten almost everybody this company has thrown at me…in some cases multiple in one night.
Ritalin of course is referring to his gauntlet match against Bloody Sunday and his Horseman.
Ritalin
I’ve gone through to much to drop the ball here. I’ve been dreaming of this for five years and no one will stop me…sure as hell not Top Dog…I don’t know him or of him, but its business and I want what I have coming to me. As far as I’m concerned Top Dog, is just like Phantom and countless others who came in thinking they were gonna do big things and use me as a stepping stool, but I put them down just like I will this dog. He is a nobody just like Sujir, Bloody Sunday, Pain, Phantom, Thor, so on and so fourth. Basically my reputation speaks for itself and Top dog I’m gonna make you whine like a puppy cause once you get in that ring with yours truly, your hopes of winning the Jealousy tournament ends. Top Dog you will take your Meds!
Prozac with a flick of his finger cuts the scene on a grinning Ritalin. He lowers the camera and smiles while nodding.
Prozac
That was good.
Ritalin
Did I seem bad ass enough?
Prozac slaps Ritalin on the back firmly.
Prozac
Of course you did little buddy…now lets go get some ice cream.
Ritalin’s eyes light up like a childs on Christmas day as they see all the presents that await them, all wrapped up nicely in all different colored paper for the first time.
Ritalin
I love ice cream!
Scene fades to black.
