Barack Obama
October 23rd, 2006, 03:56 PM
We cut outside the arena after a short promotional video for the next event PWW has to offer. Standing outside, wearing a black hoodie and smoking a cigarette, is Rob Cavallo. He's pacing slightly, then takes a drag. After the drag, he throws his cigarette down, and steps on it. He then looks up at the camera, and begins speaking.
Rob Cavallo
Names can be misleading.
He gets a sudden chill, and zips up his hoodie. He then throws the hood over his head, clutches his arms for a moment, but puts them down. He continues speaking.
Rob Cavallo
The name of the show, as you know, is 'Destiny Fufilled'. Here tonight, one man will be crowned over us all, as the Champion of Pro Wrestling Warriors. That means that there will only be one destiny fufilled before your eyes. But, when it comes down to it, that's just a straight up lie. It is no mans destiny to win the championship, therefore it cannot be fufilled. When I say no man, I mean it. The only person in this business whose destiny it is to win that championship, is Rob Cavallo. I'm not a man, I'm a f*cking god. And yet, unfortunately, I lost my match in the tournament. I am out, but make no mistake, I am not down. I am still right here, standing strong, waiting for that champion to be crowned. Because when he does, he inherits the gold, and the bullseye that comes with it. The Future, The Prodigy, and the God of Rock is a bull. I'm going to charge at the winner of this tournament with everything I've got, because that is my destiny. The future is perfect, and it will remain flawed, until I am at the top of the world. So enjoy winning the championship, enjoy having it, whoever you may be. It's not going to last long, I assure you.
We cut away to the arena, as Rob turns 180 degrees, and begins walking back toward the arena.
OOC: I don't have a match, but I was bored, felt the need to write something.
Rob Cavallo
Names can be misleading.
He gets a sudden chill, and zips up his hoodie. He then throws the hood over his head, clutches his arms for a moment, but puts them down. He continues speaking.
Rob Cavallo
The name of the show, as you know, is 'Destiny Fufilled'. Here tonight, one man will be crowned over us all, as the Champion of Pro Wrestling Warriors. That means that there will only be one destiny fufilled before your eyes. But, when it comes down to it, that's just a straight up lie. It is no mans destiny to win the championship, therefore it cannot be fufilled. When I say no man, I mean it. The only person in this business whose destiny it is to win that championship, is Rob Cavallo. I'm not a man, I'm a f*cking god. And yet, unfortunately, I lost my match in the tournament. I am out, but make no mistake, I am not down. I am still right here, standing strong, waiting for that champion to be crowned. Because when he does, he inherits the gold, and the bullseye that comes with it. The Future, The Prodigy, and the God of Rock is a bull. I'm going to charge at the winner of this tournament with everything I've got, because that is my destiny. The future is perfect, and it will remain flawed, until I am at the top of the world. So enjoy winning the championship, enjoy having it, whoever you may be. It's not going to last long, I assure you.
We cut away to the arena, as Rob turns 180 degrees, and begins walking back toward the arena.
OOC: I don't have a match, but I was bored, felt the need to write something.