Post by Markw on May 18, 2007 17:09:04 GMT -5
FDS 5/18 The Gauntlet
David sat on the old wooden chair looking round the graveyard the rain beating down on his head David pulled out a cigar and a lighter. Lighting the Cigar he exhaled the smoke from his mouth. Throwing the Cigar on the floor, he stood for a second looking round until he spotted a man attempting to hide behind a small bush. David walked towards the man cautiously, the man ran and tried to climb over the nearby gate. David ran towards him as he neared he appeared strange, he was holding his leg in pain hobbling away and covering his face. David saw a piece of paper that the man had dropped it was a poster for Veni, Vidi, Vici there was a large picture of Obo holding the World Championship and two other pictures one of CBT and one of Yukio Blaze. David threw the poster back on the floor and stomped it into the mud as he did so David saw some writing on the back of the poster, it was smudged though and he couldn’t quite make it out . He dropped it back into the mud and walked towards a large old Victorian Grave Stone. He looked at it for a moment then turning towards another Gravestone which was was a lot smaller he read ‘Here lies Rachael Williams’ David’s attention driftwd to another Grave. It was new and had only recently been placed there. David was drawn towards it as the Mist settled round him. he read ‘Here Lies Daniel Stevens’ a tear dripped down David’s sorrow stricken face, Daniel Stevens, he had helped David, he had helped him when he was in prison, Dan had been a long time friend of David’s.
“I have outlived everyone who mattered in my life My Wife, Daughter and My Friends they have all passed away”
David stood up brushing the mud off his Jeans, he walked towards the Car Park, getting in to the car he slammed the door shut. He slowly wound down the window, the wind blew his hair back. Pulling onto the main road a large car swerved in front of him, David wrenched the wheel hard just avoiding a collision. The other car went spiralling into the field. David's car screeched to a halt. He got out of the car and walked into the field, reaching the car he saw it was empty, but there was no one in there. David looked on in fear and he could see something stuck to the back of the chair, it was another poster but there was no writing on the back this time David looked at the pictures.
“CBT when I go the distance in this gauntlet I will be coming for you at the PPV a new champion is crowned, Yukio you gave me my first opportunity you brought me into the House Shows you made me what I am but now you're entering the Gauntlet and I will not hold back. Reckless you and me have only stepped in the ring with each other twice and both times you have got the victory, you cost me my match against Horror on House Show 24, you defeated me in the Semi Final of the New Breed tournament and you defeated me when you Represented the FDS against the House Show but now it’s time to extract some revenge. I will pin you out there 1….2….3 and that is a promise and now we come to you Obo, the World Heavyweight Champion, an Icon in this business. You don’t intimidate me Obo, you don’t scare me, yeah you have entered in this thing and you are no doubt the favourite but let’s get this straight, time and time again I have been the underdog it’s nothing new to me but I want this Title more than anything I have wanted before and hell I’m getting it”
David ripped the poster in half and threw it again to the floor he walked through the field the rain calming down and the sun starting to shine through the clouds. David went back to the car and grabbed an Ice cold bottle of Evian, he gulped it down and poured the remaining contents over his head. Then grabbing his mobile phone he read through the extremely short list of names. He scrolled to the name, it was the name of his 81 year old Dad. David didn’t even know if he was alive anymore, he hadn’t talked to his Dad for so long, Memories remembered as a young kid, he had thought his Dad would always be around. David’s finger hovered over the call button but then David remembered what had happened, he quickly threw the phone back into the car and got in. turning the car back onto the road he accellerated down the empty road. It was silent just how David liked it. David zoomed down getting faster and faster pushing down on the accelerate peddle, he swerved nearly never made the bend. He turned again to his right and parked by the old bar. He went in, it was silent, there was no one except for the old woman cleaning the glasses. David grabbed a bottle of beer and put some money on the counter, he took one large swig from the bottle and banged it on a table. He fell into a chair thinking about the Gauntlet
“This match is going to be long and hard, this will be a War, but I will overcome everyone in this match and when the dust settles I will be going to the PPV as the number one contender”
David gulped down the rest of the drink and slammed the bottle against the table he pushed the door and walked through.
“It is my time”
OOC: I did this just in the last half hour so I hope it’s ok I didn’t really have many ideas but I think this was ok, thanks for reading Constructive Criticism is appreciated
Thanks, markw :-)
David sat on the old wooden chair looking round the graveyard the rain beating down on his head David pulled out a cigar and a lighter. Lighting the Cigar he exhaled the smoke from his mouth. Throwing the Cigar on the floor, he stood for a second looking round until he spotted a man attempting to hide behind a small bush. David walked towards the man cautiously, the man ran and tried to climb over the nearby gate. David ran towards him as he neared he appeared strange, he was holding his leg in pain hobbling away and covering his face. David saw a piece of paper that the man had dropped it was a poster for Veni, Vidi, Vici there was a large picture of Obo holding the World Championship and two other pictures one of CBT and one of Yukio Blaze. David threw the poster back on the floor and stomped it into the mud as he did so David saw some writing on the back of the poster, it was smudged though and he couldn’t quite make it out . He dropped it back into the mud and walked towards a large old Victorian Grave Stone. He looked at it for a moment then turning towards another Gravestone which was was a lot smaller he read ‘Here lies Rachael Williams’ David’s attention driftwd to another Grave. It was new and had only recently been placed there. David was drawn towards it as the Mist settled round him. he read ‘Here Lies Daniel Stevens’ a tear dripped down David’s sorrow stricken face, Daniel Stevens, he had helped David, he had helped him when he was in prison, Dan had been a long time friend of David’s.
“I have outlived everyone who mattered in my life My Wife, Daughter and My Friends they have all passed away”
David stood up brushing the mud off his Jeans, he walked towards the Car Park, getting in to the car he slammed the door shut. He slowly wound down the window, the wind blew his hair back. Pulling onto the main road a large car swerved in front of him, David wrenched the wheel hard just avoiding a collision. The other car went spiralling into the field. David's car screeched to a halt. He got out of the car and walked into the field, reaching the car he saw it was empty, but there was no one in there. David looked on in fear and he could see something stuck to the back of the chair, it was another poster but there was no writing on the back this time David looked at the pictures.
“CBT when I go the distance in this gauntlet I will be coming for you at the PPV a new champion is crowned, Yukio you gave me my first opportunity you brought me into the House Shows you made me what I am but now you're entering the Gauntlet and I will not hold back. Reckless you and me have only stepped in the ring with each other twice and both times you have got the victory, you cost me my match against Horror on House Show 24, you defeated me in the Semi Final of the New Breed tournament and you defeated me when you Represented the FDS against the House Show but now it’s time to extract some revenge. I will pin you out there 1….2….3 and that is a promise and now we come to you Obo, the World Heavyweight Champion, an Icon in this business. You don’t intimidate me Obo, you don’t scare me, yeah you have entered in this thing and you are no doubt the favourite but let’s get this straight, time and time again I have been the underdog it’s nothing new to me but I want this Title more than anything I have wanted before and hell I’m getting it”
David ripped the poster in half and threw it again to the floor he walked through the field the rain calming down and the sun starting to shine through the clouds. David went back to the car and grabbed an Ice cold bottle of Evian, he gulped it down and poured the remaining contents over his head. Then grabbing his mobile phone he read through the extremely short list of names. He scrolled to the name, it was the name of his 81 year old Dad. David didn’t even know if he was alive anymore, he hadn’t talked to his Dad for so long, Memories remembered as a young kid, he had thought his Dad would always be around. David’s finger hovered over the call button but then David remembered what had happened, he quickly threw the phone back into the car and got in. turning the car back onto the road he accellerated down the empty road. It was silent just how David liked it. David zoomed down getting faster and faster pushing down on the accelerate peddle, he swerved nearly never made the bend. He turned again to his right and parked by the old bar. He went in, it was silent, there was no one except for the old woman cleaning the glasses. David grabbed a bottle of beer and put some money on the counter, he took one large swig from the bottle and banged it on a table. He fell into a chair thinking about the Gauntlet
“This match is going to be long and hard, this will be a War, but I will overcome everyone in this match and when the dust settles I will be going to the PPV as the number one contender”
David gulped down the rest of the drink and slammed the bottle against the table he pushed the door and walked through.
“It is my time”
OOC: I did this just in the last half hour so I hope it’s ok I didn’t really have many ideas but I think this was ok, thanks for reading Constructive Criticism is appreciated
Thanks, markw :-)
