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Post by Kurt Burton: Script Doctor! on Nov 20, 2006 16:40:36 GMT -5
The gym is brightly lit, and completely empty. As we pan through all the items not in use, all the weights and machines, we can hear a splish splash echoing throughout the hallway. We move through a large set of double doors, into a room with an Olympic sized pool sitting in the middle. The smell of Chlorine fills the air, and we see one man, swimming through the slightly green tinted water. His hair is greener than the chlorine. He finishes a lap, and gets out of the pool.
Instead of grabbing a towel to dry himself off, he stands infront of a fan, allowing the wind to blow the water free from him. The hum of the fan is mildly obnoxious.
Kurt Burton: At this show, I face a man known as the Element. I don't know if he claims to have supernatural powers over the elements, and I don't care. He will soon meet up with me, in that ring, my natural element. I'm sure he's a nice boy, with lots of promise, but when I step in there, I swim through that ring like a fish through water. I'm as home as a worm in dirt. He can try to face me, try to take me down, but it will be of no use, I'll soar like an eagle over him, and show him the fire that burns inside of me.
Kurt Burton shakes himself dry. He starts to walk away, and turns back to emphasize his point.
Kurt: See Element, you face me, in my Natural Element, combat, violence. And you'll learn, like everyone else, I am a natural at ending careers.
Kurt Burton walks away, the sound of his water covered feet slapping against the floor echo throughout.
OOC: Sorry it's not great guys, I have been feeling very ill the past couple days. Sorry.
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