Post by Nightmare on Jan 25, 2006 16:21:59 GMT -5
[fade up]
[we find ourselves in the old, rotting domain of Apocalypse and Blake. a small television set has been placed on an old, rotting shelf next to the door which is black with rot. our host sits impatiently in an old and uncomfortable chair waiting for Blake who has just ran out to get the latest promos written by Crusher and Apocalypse's next opponent, Lobo]
Apocalypse> Where the Hell is he?
[he stands from the chair and begins to pace in front of the TV. his mask conceals his impatient and frustrated expression. suddenly, the door bursts open to reveal a panting Blake, clutching two videotapes]
Apocalypse> Where have you been?
[Blake looks at Apocalypse with a look that says 'where do you think?' and rushes over to the video recorder. the screen flickers to life and we see Lobo sitting at a table in Denny's]
[after reviewing the entire promo, Apocalypse bursts into laughter. Blake only smiles, but his eyes dwell somehwere else. somewhere along the lines of uncertainty]
Apocalypse> Oooh! Surprise, surprise, Lobo! You honestly think I don't know who you are? What you did before all of this? Your special submission moves? I am not surprised, my friend! You, of course, have absolutely NO IDEA what you are getting yourself into!
[Blake shakes his head and pulls out the tape, and shoves in the next one. Crusher's face appears on the screen next to another man in a car. Apocalypse leaves the room, obviously having no interest in Crusher's promo]
[fade out]
To be continued . . .
[we find ourselves in the old, rotting domain of Apocalypse and Blake. a small television set has been placed on an old, rotting shelf next to the door which is black with rot. our host sits impatiently in an old and uncomfortable chair waiting for Blake who has just ran out to get the latest promos written by Crusher and Apocalypse's next opponent, Lobo]
Apocalypse> Where the Hell is he?
[he stands from the chair and begins to pace in front of the TV. his mask conceals his impatient and frustrated expression. suddenly, the door bursts open to reveal a panting Blake, clutching two videotapes]
Apocalypse> Where have you been?
[Blake looks at Apocalypse with a look that says 'where do you think?' and rushes over to the video recorder. the screen flickers to life and we see Lobo sitting at a table in Denny's]
[after reviewing the entire promo, Apocalypse bursts into laughter. Blake only smiles, but his eyes dwell somehwere else. somewhere along the lines of uncertainty]
Apocalypse> Oooh! Surprise, surprise, Lobo! You honestly think I don't know who you are? What you did before all of this? Your special submission moves? I am not surprised, my friend! You, of course, have absolutely NO IDEA what you are getting yourself into!
[Blake shakes his head and pulls out the tape, and shoves in the next one. Crusher's face appears on the screen next to another man in a car. Apocalypse leaves the room, obviously having no interest in Crusher's promo]
[fade out]
To be continued . . .