Post by 7 on Jul 24, 2010 23:48:29 GMT -5
as the show begins the Tron flickers to life. Over the speakers the sound of heavy rain is heard, the tron only has a blured picture. Soon the picture becomes more clean, a hooded man has his back to the camera. Behide the man is an open grave. The rain slows as a voice begins to come from the mystery man.
: darkness, pain, and torment surround this place. Sins all around, from lust for tival things such as Championship gold...
The person throws something into the grave.
: I have been here. Done things. Won gold, but that was the past. This year has been nothing, but a failure. So I went away, but I never truely left. I watched from the shadows. I watch as wrestlers came and left. Dire's power trips have taken jobs.... For what, wrestlers who made their name other places. Dire seems to think they are somehow better then the home grown warriors. His own son, finds his actions to be less then what's best. This invasion may just be what we need. This invasion may start a new age of Elite.
More idems throw into the hole.
: at Elite Games, I shall be reborn. I shall live once more. I will not fight for or against the invasion. I will not aline myself with Dire. I will simply do what I need. I will attack those who need it. The Elite League Fighting, is on watch. I am hunting those who do not deserve to fight. I am hunting self thought legends and those bottom feeders. Those who are not living up to what they sure be. We are Elite, it's about time that ment something.
he drops the hood down. It shows black or dark hair. His arms throw go out. His head tilts back. The rain starts coming down heavyer.
: Soon, I will be known, soon those who hid behide their army. Those who hid behide their masks. Hid behide their power. Soon, everyones cover will be gone. Soon, ELITE will be back to what it needs to be. But no matter if my team wins or loses. Something will happen. A impact will be made. A path will be set. It's only a matter of time.
The rain makes the the speakers hum. The video gets scratchy as it soon fades to black.
: darkness, pain, and torment surround this place. Sins all around, from lust for tival things such as Championship gold... The person throws something into the grave.
: I have been here. Done things. Won gold, but that was the past. This year has been nothing, but a failure. So I went away, but I never truely left. I watched from the shadows. I watch as wrestlers came and left. Dire's power trips have taken jobs.... For what, wrestlers who made their name other places. Dire seems to think they are somehow better then the home grown warriors. His own son, finds his actions to be less then what's best. This invasion may just be what we need. This invasion may start a new age of Elite.More idems throw into the hole.
: at Elite Games, I shall be reborn. I shall live once more. I will not fight for or against the invasion. I will not aline myself with Dire. I will simply do what I need. I will attack those who need it. The Elite League Fighting, is on watch. I am hunting those who do not deserve to fight. I am hunting self thought legends and those bottom feeders. Those who are not living up to what they sure be. We are Elite, it's about time that ment something. he drops the hood down. It shows black or dark hair. His arms throw go out. His head tilts back. The rain starts coming down heavyer.
: Soon, I will be known, soon those who hid behide their army. Those who hid behide their masks. Hid behide their power. Soon, everyones cover will be gone. Soon, ELITE will be back to what it needs to be. But no matter if my team wins or loses. Something will happen. A impact will be made. A path will be set. It's only a matter of time.The rain makes the the speakers hum. The video gets scratchy as it soon fades to black.