Post by crysisharvey on May 28, 2012 12:13:17 GMT -6
[Its Monday, May 28, one day after a very successful PPV Forsaken, @ 11:00am. A camera shot of The Ameri-dome in Washington D.C. is in frame. There is hustle and bustle as cars zoom by the arena, a pair of cars pull into the arena's very large parking lot and find a spot in a row parking spots that have signs, similar to handicapped sign, as the camera shot zooms in it is seen they read "Reserved for USPW Talent".]
[Out of the first vehicular a pair of competitors are completely covered up in the D.C. May heat. Long black sweat pants and red hooded sweatshirt, with the hood draped over their faces so that their identities are unknown. The trunk is opened and the duo grabs out a pair of duffle-bags. They then take the duffle-bags and walk over to the second car and wait patiently for the driver to exit. The driver exits and he too is covered, but he is wearing a long trench coat, which is also hooded and the hood covering the identity of the driver as well. The group of competitors walk together and enter through a side door of the Ameri-dome, and the camera swings to show a shot of the blue sky and begins to fade.]
{Black}
[The scene re-opens and its pitch black, the audio reveals shuffling near by. Suddenly a beam of light rolls through the darkness and a trio of lockers, a bench and a plethora of cobwebs are seen away from the camera. Simultaneously a loud creaking is heard as the light beam widens. Suddenly the entire locker room is visible. Someone turned on a light switch. As the camera focuses, three bodies enter the frame, each one has a golden belt;2 around their waists, 1 draped over his shoulder.]
[The camera focuses completely and it is seen that the Trio that entered the locker room in the 6-man Tag Team Champions, The Labyrinth.]
[The trio lowers the hoods from their head. Cyanide and Crysis throw a pair of duffle-bags on the floor, and they make a thud, and a small plume of dust rolls as well.]
Crysis:I have secured us this new locker room with a guarantee from Mishoff!
Cyanide:No more idiots on the roster bugging any of us!
Grave Digger:The Labyrinth has ascended to 6 man glory, and The Labyrinth will enjoy this gift of solace away from the roster.
[The three begin laughing maniacally]
Crysis:Now, we can prepare mental and physically from the brutality we will deliver to our opponents, squared away in the new damp basement stronghold of The Labyrinth. Now i need some in-tell!
[Crysis pulls out a flyer, and hands it over to Cyanide and Grave Digger, the pair each has one hand on the flyer giving it a look over.]
Crysis:We all have singles matches on Freedom, seems there isn't another stable worthy of meeting The Labyrinth in the ring.
[Crysis grins widely and pats the gold around his waist.]
Crysis:Cy, you've been here longer than me, and Digger, you have history with my Freedom opponent. I need pointers degenerates.
[The scene begins to fade to back as The Labyrinth begin strategical analysis for Crysis to make a run at his first World Title.]
[Out of the first vehicular a pair of competitors are completely covered up in the D.C. May heat. Long black sweat pants and red hooded sweatshirt, with the hood draped over their faces so that their identities are unknown. The trunk is opened and the duo grabs out a pair of duffle-bags. They then take the duffle-bags and walk over to the second car and wait patiently for the driver to exit. The driver exits and he too is covered, but he is wearing a long trench coat, which is also hooded and the hood covering the identity of the driver as well. The group of competitors walk together and enter through a side door of the Ameri-dome, and the camera swings to show a shot of the blue sky and begins to fade.]
{Black}
[The scene re-opens and its pitch black, the audio reveals shuffling near by. Suddenly a beam of light rolls through the darkness and a trio of lockers, a bench and a plethora of cobwebs are seen away from the camera. Simultaneously a loud creaking is heard as the light beam widens. Suddenly the entire locker room is visible. Someone turned on a light switch. As the camera focuses, three bodies enter the frame, each one has a golden belt;2 around their waists, 1 draped over his shoulder.]
[The camera focuses completely and it is seen that the Trio that entered the locker room in the 6-man Tag Team Champions, The Labyrinth.]
[The trio lowers the hoods from their head. Cyanide and Crysis throw a pair of duffle-bags on the floor, and they make a thud, and a small plume of dust rolls as well.]
Crysis:I have secured us this new locker room with a guarantee from Mishoff!
Cyanide:No more idiots on the roster bugging any of us!
Grave Digger:The Labyrinth has ascended to 6 man glory, and The Labyrinth will enjoy this gift of solace away from the roster.
[The three begin laughing maniacally]
Crysis:Now, we can prepare mental and physically from the brutality we will deliver to our opponents, squared away in the new damp basement stronghold of The Labyrinth. Now i need some in-tell!
[Crysis pulls out a flyer, and hands it over to Cyanide and Grave Digger, the pair each has one hand on the flyer giving it a look over.]
Crysis:We all have singles matches on Freedom, seems there isn't another stable worthy of meeting The Labyrinth in the ring.
[Crysis grins widely and pats the gold around his waist.]
Crysis:Cy, you've been here longer than me, and Digger, you have history with my Freedom opponent. I need pointers degenerates.
[The scene begins to fade to back as The Labyrinth begin strategical analysis for Crysis to make a run at his first World Title.]