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Take What's Mine; RP1
Topic Started: May 13 2008, 03:53 AM (51 Views)
BlaZe
The Playmaker
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*The scene opens up in Paris in front of the large glass pyramid that is the Louvre. The world’s most famous museum and gallery is shown in its entirety, its mile long building wrapping around the central courtyard, where the glass Pyramid stands, and “La Pyramide Inversee” lies across from it.*

*Leaning on the standing pyramid, is BlaZe, wearing long navy denim shorts, RbK Basketball shoes, and a Blue and white French hockey jersey, #39 HUET. He is talking to a man in French, while holding a water bottle. He points to his head and has a laugh with the man, before saying by and turning to the approaching camera. Under his blue baseball cap, there is a very small piece of bandage peeking out, covering what was obviously damaged during the vicious backstage attack following Showdown #24.*

BlaZe: “Bonjour, sVo, commen ca va?”

*BlaZe grins into the camera, obviously proud of himself that he is the only roster member who can speak French.*

BlaZe: “In Canada, French is our second language, you don’t get through primary school without being able to speak at least rough French.”

*BlaZe takes a sip from his water bottle, before refocusing on the camera.*

BlaZe: “Back to Paris, for me, it’s the third time in five years, nothing new to see here. It’s a beautiful city, La Tour d’Eiffel, La Louvre, Les Champs Elyeeses, La Liberte Eclairant Le Monde, and the River Seine, among other sights. The city is home to the greatest collection of art, all below me in La Louvre. It may be the laughingstock of the world, for being “Frogs” or “Cowards”, but they also have a vicious side, vicious like Zinedine Zidane.”

*The shot cuts to footage of Zidane headbutting Marco Materazzi in the World Cup Final*

BlaZe: “In this beautiful city, BlaZe makes his return after a mini-break, due to injury. Its only been a week, but somehow, in my brief absence, a new number one contender was named. A contendership that wasn’t fought for, wasn’t earned, simply handed to. This Travis Williams cat, wasn’t even considered a contender for the Las Vegas belt. The man was nowhere near the picture. His claim to fame was losing in the Evolution Cup tournament. Then, he had the audacity to come forth, and state that he received his “rightful” shot. Now let me tell you something Travis, you were better off staying back in the shadows, being content with second place. You had no business being in a Las Vegas title match last week. That title would be around my waist if it wasn’t for a backstage attack from a winless, jobbing tag team. I was in that turmoil match, I was mere minutes from becoming a Tag champion, but it wasn’t meant to be. The Las Vegas belt, THAT was meant to be. Had you earned a shot at the belt, I’m sure it would’ve been a different story, I would’ve been glad to give you a match for the number one contendership. But instead, you weasled your way in, I don’t care to know who you were with behind the scenes, but how you were granted a shot for free, after I beat not one, but two men for the shot, that’s past me. I guarantee that if Gunner wasn’t caught by surprise to be facing you, and wasn’t on the high of being crowned an original tag champion, he would have beat you. He would have beat you like I will.”

*BlaZe stops, takes a deep breath, appearing to compose himself and takes another sip from his water bottle.*

BlaZe: “I’m perplexed at how you did it, but in this business, anything goes. With that in mind, I congratulate you. I congratulate you for taking down one of our business’ top competitors. Congratulations on shedding yourself of the skin you wore that showed you as the guy who lost the Evolution Cup, and giving the fans something else to remember you by. A former Las Vegas Champion.*

BlaZe: “I’m not sure where the hell your from, but once you figure out exactly where the hell you are now, you’ll understand my place in the world. If there’s ice, they know BlaZe. I don’t need your stepping stone, I’m already world famous. The sVo itself recognizes me, the sVo understands that I earned my shot. I made my own path, I worked by way through the GTHL, the OHL, and the AHL, I was the most highly touted prospect in the world for NHL glory until an injury put me out, and left me in a position to never compete, at anything, again. So I worked my way into the sVo, and in just a few matches, I worked my way to a title shot, only to have a punk with home field advantage take it when I was medically unable. This isn’t the first time an injury took me out of a top spot. I fought out of it once, and come Showdown, I’ll have fought out of it twice.”

BlaZe: “Whatever you have in that dark mind of yours, whatever you claim to be “knowledge”, whatever you claim to have that I don’t, well, I make up for it with hard work, determination, and the heart to never give up. Mr. Williams, when I want something, I work to get it. This gunfight you speak of, well, give me bare fists and I’ll take you down. You seem to be very proud of your American heritage, that’s right Willy, your from New York, you carry a gun, you eat McDonalds and sue everything around you. I have no beef with the United States, but with ignorant, stereotypical New Yorkers like you, I have no patience. I have no beef with the United States, but, like your dollar, you pale in comparison to Canada. Throw the stereotypes around, say what you want, but I can do the same. That’s right Willy, I’ll be the first to say that I survived a -50 degree winter, I built an igloo with my bare hands IN that -50 degree winter, I punched out that Polar Bear that tried to rob me, and then made friends with him, and took to the ice to play hockey on a pond. Do you know how that game ended? I Won. Just like I won my title shot, just like I’ll win that Las Vegas title.”

*BlaZe fired up, throws his hat aside, revealing a bloodied bandage covering his stitches.*

BlaZe: “You see this Willy? This was nothing compared to the beating you’ll receive at Showdown. Your going to WISH this was all you got out of it. Come Monday, I expect to see your belongings gathered, what’s left of you alongside, because come Showdown, I will hurt you, if you’re lucky, you’ll escape with your career, but will it be worth it? The bounty has been placed Willy, the goal has been set, the clock is ticking, not on your reign, but on your long-run well-being. That belt is mine Willy, it’s GAME-&!%^#!-TIME!

*The scene ends abruptly*
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