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| BlaZe | Jun 21 2008, 07:00 PM Post #1 |
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The Playmaker
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* The intro to “Operation Ground and Pound” plays quietly as two dragons slam together in the middle of the screen, as the Double Dragons logo comes to life and opens the scene. Beautiful clear water laps up against the golden sand, as tourists from all over crowd the Cancun beach. Girls walk by in bikinis, the resort’s entertainment team are huddled around the bar with a group of tourists playing some sort of drinking game, and off on one side, barely in the shot, we see Sensei Shredder working out on the beach, sparring with another martial artist. As the song fades out, BlaZe is seen walking out of the water, rather unstably, clutching a surfboard to his side. He is walking beside another man, this one looking more like a surfer. * Man: “Not too bad man, next time, wait until after to drink though.” BlaZe (yelling drunkenly): “SICK!” * BlaZe hands the board back to the man, looking tipsy, to say the least. A member of the entertainment team walks by, talking to random girls on the beach before beginning to blow his whistle and calling people to play volleyball. BlaZe walks to a beach chair, obviously ready to own drunken volleyball, and then begins to pull off his wetsuit. He dries off the little water that seeped through, pats down his boardshorts and then puts on a gold Corona T-shirt and baseball cap. He turns to run towards the volleyball court, but is met with a foot flying at his face. He braces himself and attempts to throw up a block, but breathes a sigh of relief as Shredder’s kick stops abruptly, with Shredder pausing in this high kick position. Being scared shitless has seemed to kill BlaZe’s buzz. As he starts to move away, Shredder finishes the kick with a light tap kick to BlaZe’s shoulder. * Shredder: “Big match this week, no more drinking.” * Shredder turns and walks away, believing that his words would leave an impression on BlaZe. He is miserably mistaken. BlaZe looks a little more sober now, and makes a beeline to the pool, finding a chair and dropping his towel, shirt and cap on it, then cannon-balling into the pool, much to the delight of a little boy on the other side who has been covered in water, not so much to the delight of that little boy’s mother. BlaZe swims over to the pool bar, sliding into a seat beside a college-looking girl who is sipping on a daiquiri. BlaZe whispers something to her, making her giggle and then stop suddenly, looking disgusted, to say the least. The girl leaves the bar as BlaZe orders a Corona. A few seats over, a couple other guys hold their cups up in cheers. * Man 1: “Cheers buddy! Easy match this week, eh?” Man 2: “Yeah man, Gunner Lang, Brock and Hooligan? You beat all three of ‘em in that tag match, you and Shredder can handle these guys for sure.” Man 1: “Sucks that your teamed up with that little bitch Willy, even though he did beat you that one time. BlaZe: “Yeah, well I’m just focused on Brock and Hooligan more or less for this match. Willy and Gun-Gun can take care of each other, Zero and Fiasco, well I don’t even know who they are, hopefully they can take of each other too though. Man 2: “You know what man, you don’t even have to WIN this match, just put a beating on Brock and Hooligan, tenderize them for Countdown” Man 1: “Come on don’t listen to him, no loss is a good loss, you have to beat them.” BlaZe: “No problem BEATING them, getting the pin is a different story though.” (Turns to bartender): “Cerveza senor” *Bartender begins to pour BlaZe another beer* Man 2: “What do you think about Willy? Think you two can get along for this match?” BlaZe: “He’s a teammate, the team wins or loses this match, I think he understands that and he’ll keep his head in the match.” Man 2: “After that Vegas match though?” BlaZe: “That little rivalry was over the Las Vegas Belt, he liked to talk big because he was a champion and I wasn’t, the tables are turned now, I have gold, he envies that, why else would he be prancing around in that little gold get-up?” Man 1: “ I thought you guys were cool now, that match ended, you guys had a war of words, but you co-existed in OC3.” BlaZe: “Because that was a team thing, team wins or team loses, I understood that and he understood that, on a professional working level, winning is what counts. Just like this week, I don’t like him, he doesn’t like me, but we’re on a team now, and we rely on each other to survive.” Man 2: “So what about Zero?” BlaZe: “I haven’t really heard much about the guy, another new one trying to make a name for himself, just like that Fiasco dude, what better way for them to do it by beating the hell out of each other? Let’s hope Zero comes out on top.” Man 2: “How are you and Shredd? We’ve seen him around the hotel but he seems a little OVERLY focused on the match.” BlaZe: “He’ll be ready, we’re the tag champions for a reason. And Brock and Hooligan are gonna find out what it takes to be tag champions, again. We beat them last time, we’ll beat them again. Nothing against the guys, I admire Hooligan’s style, but as long as they’re a team, they’re shooting for our gold, so they have to be taken out.” Man 1: “Alright man, well, good luck, we’ll be down at the show.” BlaZe: “Cool man, take care” * The two guys exit the pool, BlaZe exits as he chugs down the last of his beer, before going to dry off and heading toward the volleyball court. * * “Operation Ground and Pound” begins to play again, as the two dragons separate from each other, and the screen fades out.* |
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