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| Get Your Head In The Game..; Believe The Hype | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 5 2005, 11:51 PM (51 Views) | |
| Infamy | Mar 5 2005, 11:51 PM Post #1 |
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We fade in and we are in picture with Carlos "The Hype" Kane, we are seemingly in a hotel room or in this case some huge presedential suite the damn things huge its like a house, buffet table in the corner with fruits. vegetables and other various food items, luxurious furniture and decorations are the highlight of the room. Carlos sits in a chair facing the Mexico City skyline a glass of whisky probably Jack Daniel hell it may even be Courvousier in his hand. The sun is setting and its a beautiful view, the glare seeping through the large panes of glass, Carlos begins to speak still facing away from the camera. CK: In just a few hours this peace, this sunset.... Carlos takes a big sip of his whisky smelling the sweet aroma as he goes, hes dressed in a pair of black jeans and a white vest he seems almost at peace, a far cry from the "HYPED UP" pun not intended madman that seemed so angry so full of rage all but two weeks ago in his home town. CK: The quiet before the storm.....I'm always calm around this time, strange. When I get to the arena the atmosphere its intoxicating its like a drug it changes a man, certain situation begin to play over and over and over in your head those butterflies begin to flutter...intoxicating. Carlos takes the final sip from his glass before setting it down on the nearby coffee table, he stands and he turns to face the camera his impressive frame looks even more impressive with the backdrop of that breath taking sunset, his tone become more deiberate, the game face is on. CK: Last week I laid it all out on the line, I spoke the truth as I see it. Some of the boys in the back, they aint be loving Carlos Kane. They dont want Carlos Kane around.....they fear what i can do to this business, they fear what I can do to them. Carlos stands with his hands in his pockets trademark smirk across his face he stands there and the confidence radiates from every pore CK: Ya know Carlos Kane heres it all, I here all the subliminal shots, I hear all the whispering. End of the day I aint even gonna front I dont give two shits about what anyone in the back feels about me, its a non issue..but what is an issue is when motha'fuckas start over looking Carlos Kane when they start thinking Carlos Kane is easy just because he aint been around the business long, ni**a im worth 25 mil and change, im singlehandedly keeping this business alive, im paying your wages right now and you disrespect Carlos Kane? The hands are now out of the pockets and Carlos turns to face that breath taking sunset his back now turned once again to the camera CK: JIM you disrespect Carlos Kane? Get your head in the motha'fuckin game, you back there all worried an shit about Silent Rage, you should be worried about Carlos Kane, IT WAS ME JIM, it was me, that made Rage the way he is, it was me that destroyed that mans spirit, it was me Jim, who done what no man before him had ever done..or even dared, I went right after the one thing that all the years of experience all the years of training all the adulation and plaudits couldnt protect. I went after his past. I destroyed the myth, I took him out of his game, many say I unleashed a monster..if thats the case you can call my Professor Frankenstein because that motha'fucka you be duckin from right now does not even compare to Carlos Kane, he wouldnt exist if it wasnt for Carlos Kane Carlos once again turns to face the camera and the smirk is replaced by a scowl, his eyes are piercing as he anger and frustration slowly begin to takeover CK: Tuesday, Palacio de los Deportes, Jim you better have your head in the game, if you dont....*Carlos clicks his fingers toghether* ill take your head off *Carlos clicks his fingers once again* Just like that Jim, *Carlos clicks his fingers one more time* JUST LIKE THAT! As the third click riochets throughout the room a faint voice can be heard emanating from one of the rooms ??: Oh Carlos..... A few moments later a beatuiful blonde, her legs upto her elbows steps out of what seems to be the bathroom dressed in nothing but a silk bathrobe, and if that wasnt enough a few seconds later a leggy bruenetter also steps out dressed in nothing but her bra and panties ??: The jacuzzi's ready. Thats trademark "HYPE" smirk covers his face as he slowly makes his way over to his two "guests" he pulls the white vest top over his head revealing the chiseled physique of the Detroit native, he flings the white vest top on the bed as he puts his arms round the two girls, they make there way into the bathroom as the scene (thats right you dirty pervs) begins to steam, I mean fade. |
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