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Memorial Day
Topic Started: May 30 2011, 07:31 PM (47 Views)
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The bright sunlight shines down upon the Riverside Park in Wichita, Kansas, the destination of the scene as we fade in... The background sound of children playing in a waterfall can be heard. Their laughter is mixed with trickling water, and the sound of 'La Cucaracha' from an Ice Cream Truck as it goes by. Large trees fill the park, and from behind one of them steps the man known as PKA. He wears light clothing for this warm 80 degree day - DC shoes, white socks, white AE shorts, and a red tanktop, as well as a red and white bandana to tie everything together. His black hair spills out of the bandana, and the red streak of hair lays atop the bandana and slightly over his right eye. PKA walks slowly with his hands in his pockets, approaching the camera which is only about six feet away. He speaks as the wind blows his loose hair.

"I have plenty of friends. Wait, let me just stop there and allow you to stop laughing."

A sigh... He continues walking and stops at a park bench. He strattles the seat and sits down.

"I have plenty of friends who tell me -Hey Peeks, why don't you get out there into the dating world again?- and to them I say I am actively persuing my true love, I just don't know how long this persute will take, or exactly what it is. Truthfully, I could say my true love is wrestling. I mean, I love this business, and there's a reason I haven't left it since arriving in 2002, but let's be honest, we need a companion in our lives. I'm not sure if the right one is out there for me right now, not since.. well, the one.."

He of course is referring to Ash, his ex-girlfriend, on again, off again, for many years. She was the one who was at PKA's side when he broke into the business in WoW, and she stuck with him for numerous years after that. They'd go through rocky times like any couple, except they would completely break up, and be back together years later. She really was the one who held PKA together. From there, it was a downward spiral, personally and professionally.

"Somehow I've managed without her, so maybe she wasn't everything I thought she was. Its funny how - when you're in a relationship - you can't think about life without that person. Everything you do, every decision you make, happens with the other person in mind. What will they think? How will THEY react? You know? But, something's different here in WARPED. Ever since I came on board, its just been me. I mean sure, I've got Korrupt and Crowbar alongside, my homies, but I hardly ever see them. Let's call a Spade a Spade - we're on-camera friends - and even then we hardly talk. I'm going to make an effort this week to get the band together and get The Movement back on track. But I mean, in my past, I've had Ash.."

He sighs, and rolls his eyes. He tries to NOT say her name, but he just let it slip. A deep breathe...a sigh...PKA continues.

"There, that name. Look, she was not just in my personal life, but my wrestling life as well. She was the one who used to slide those brass knuckles to me.. She was the one who I'd travel with.. she was the ONE who was always there. And when she wasn't, nothing worked. Things weren't the same. That's probably why in my Biography History there is a big ass gap in it with years missing. That's because I didn't want to be in this business if she wasn't with me. But eventually, I got past that, and when I joined WARPED, I didn't have her, and that was okay. I've rebooted my entire career here at WARPED, and I've done it all by myself. I won my first title in YEARS here in WARPED. I have organized the most successful stable in WARPED history.. hell, the ONLY stable in WARPED history. I don't count Grendel and his "Family". Speaking of them, have any more of 'em ate a bullet yet? Or hung themselves? Whatever happened... I don't know."

Behind PKA is a family walking along the paved bike route. He looks back at the young 20-somethings, a man and a woman, as they hold the hand of their young daughter as she skips along. PKA brings his right arm across his body and rubs his left shoulder, cracking his neck at the same time as well. This is a nervous tick that he's acquired recently, but he continues on as if the family didn't bother him, as if being a loner didn't bother him.

"Memorial Day - a day to remember those who fought for our freedom. I don't know any vets, so instead, I'll remember me. I'll remember my own achievements, and how many times I fell and fought, fought and fell, got back up and got knocked back down. And I'm still not stopping. Even after the embarassment of a lifetime at the One Year Anniversary Show, when Grendel practically destroyed me in that ring with weapons that -I- made popular, in a style of match that -I- was instrumental in bringing to this company, FnX... I'm not ashamed to say that Grendel took that style and threw it in my face, but what I am ashamed of is the awful display he put on at the next show. Grendel went out there and was Cameron MacNichol's bitch. He practically got on both knees and blew that dorky ass MacNugget... and for why? What in the world is going on with Grendel? I don't know, and I'm not sure we'll ever know. Bottom line is that because of his pussy ways, I'm now facing Cameron MacNichol at the next show."

"Memorial Day - a day to remember... the times that I whooped Cameron MacNichol's ass in the ring. Honestly, buddy, do you really think you stand a chance? I am going straight to the top here and you sure as hell won't stop me. If I haven't made it clear thus far, let me say it again - I am on top of my world. I don't NEED what's worked in the past. I am re-inventing myself here with every match I compete in, and you're just another page in this chapter of my life. Hey, if you're lucky, when this book is finished, I'll give you a signed copy, and I'll sign it in your BLOOD. Hey, do me a favor, man the fuck up. Let's make this match, oh I don't know, FnX! What do you say, Mac n Cheesey?"

PKA sees the dopeyness of that remark, but doesn't care. He does smirk, though, and slightly chuckle to himself.

"So let's do the thing where I tie all of this in and put my stamp of approval on things...Cameron MacNichol, the man who was all but handed this Round 2 tournament slot by Grendel... that which I cannot understand. I would never do something like that, or want to accept something along those lines. Cameron, you should be ashamed of yourself. Why don't you realize that you didn't earn this spot, so you don't deserve to wrestle in this match. Bow out; nobody will think any less of you - how could they? They don't give two shits already. Much like me. But the difference between us is that I actually matter to this company, to this business, while you - you're just a stain on the t-shirt of life. You're there, but you're unwanted. I stand out, but I'm more like tie-dye, than a stain. Get me? No? That's okay. Nobody ever has, and nobody ever will. They tell me that I'm on a path of self-destruction, that I need to do this, and do that, that I need this and shouldn't do that... Listen, I am my own man, and I will do what I see fit to better my life. I don't need to be handed a match, I don't need a girl by my side, and I don't NEED a championship title. I don't NEED anything or ANYONE! What I want - now that's another thing - and I will GET what I want. What is that, exactly? Now, now, I can't tell you all of that. You'll just have to wait and see."

PKA stands up and puts his hands in his white shorts and stares into the camera to give his final thoughts of this promo.

"Memorial day... Remember THIS day, because its today that you were officially warned in more ways than one. Watch your back - The Movement is coming for you."

He drops his head and stands there. The scene fades out.
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