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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 12 2005, 01:27 PM (33 Views) | |
| Skrilla | Mar 12 2005, 01:27 PM Post #1 |
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With his nose running, and a significant swell above his right eye, we find Jasper laying face first on the ground…is he sleeping? Was he attacked? For the viewers at home, luckily we have the man that we now know as the narrator to fill in the gaps. Narrator: This journey has only just begun, and already Jasper has had his first taste of disappointment. The thrill of being called up to FIW Rising was perhaps the greatest moment of his adulthood, equally as shattering was the news that Rising was closing it’s doors…the week Jasper was to debut. And now here he lays...motionless on that hard, cold concrete floor. According to my watch here, it’s precisely 11am, and boy oh boy has Jasper had an eventful morning. It all started with a phone call at 7am this morning, and the bearer of….shhhh, Jasper’s starting to wake… Jasper’s left eye opens slowly, his vision distorted as he rolls over to his back and brushes over the egg on his head with his right hand. This immediately startles Jasper as his eyes open wide and he focuses on his surroundings. He glances around the small room, finding nothing but a door. Being claustrophobic Jasper flips out, screaming for help at the top of his lungs as he leaps to his feet and pounds on the door trying to escape. Seconds feel like minutes, and minutes feel like hours as Jasper’s fists pound at the door, each shot noticeably weaker than the previous. His voice quivering, Jasper bows his head, setting off the bells on his hat. Those chimes are immediately followed by the sound of a latch unlocking, as Jasper wipes the sweat from his brow and a relieved smile comes across his face as his left eye twitches. The door swings open and Jasper bails out the door, right into a janitor whom Jasper wraps his arms around and embraces him in a big hug. The look on the janitors’ face is priceless, and one would assume that this was not what he expected to be on the other side of that door. In fact I doubt he’d be able to dream up anything that resembled Jasper. Jasper: Thankyou…thankyou…thankyou kind sir. The janitor gently pushes Jasper back, as Jasper finally attends to those boogers hanging off of his nose. Janitor: Whoa, ease up there buddy. Jasper: Where am I? Janitor: Where are you? Man, you’re at the TNT offices. Jasper: I am? Janitor: I seen you lying on the ground in this hallway earlier, I had to sweep around you. Turns out you had a meeting with Madison Lee this morning, and she offered you a TNT contract. Jasper: SHE DID? Janitor: Apparently you got so excited you started running around in circles like an idiot, accidentally bashed your head against that wall and knocked your own ass out. Jasper: Whoa…that explains the bump then. Janitor: I seen some little bastards hanging around the hallways before, I had to kick there arses out of here. I’d say they saw you lying there, locked you in that room…probably stole your wallet too. Have you got that? Jasper: I don’t have a wallet…I don’t even have any money. Janitor: Well you better get one, I hear this gig pays pretty good. You’ll be earning some big bucks in no time, especially a freak like yourself. Jasper shuffles his feet, and his head lowers from another insult as the janitor slaps him on the back. Janitor: Hey, don’t take to it to heart kid. I had a look over this week’s card on the notice board around the corner. Looks like you’ve got your first match this week. Jasper: I do? Janitor: Heh, you’ve got a mystery opponent. Jasper: Oh…I don’t even know who I’m gonna fight…that sucks. Janitor: Let me let you in on a little secret…I overheard Madison Lee on the phone earlier, and I know who your opponent is this week. Jasper: YOU DO!!! Tell me who he is…please, please, please Janitor: Hey man, I didn’t say it was a he. Jasper: A she? The janitor smirks, a slight tinge of evil painted across his face. Janitor: Try again…*whispering, as he leans in closer* They’ve got you fighting a fucking bear man! One of those massive beasts, just like you see on the Discovery channel, it’s gonna be ten times the size of you, and it’s gonna eat you alive…and that’s just the thing these fans will pay to see. Jasper begins trembling, there’s no question he’s one of the most gullible people on this earth…but even though he has his doubts of this janitor’s revelations, the what ifs far outweigh anything else playing on Jasper’s mind. Jasper: I don’t like fighting animals…and I don’t like claws either. Janitor: Heh, good luck kid, your gonna need it. The janitor turns his back to Jasper and strolls off down the hallway with his broom in hand, chuckling before breaking into a whistle as the camera does a 180 and focuses on Jasper’s quivering face. Narrator: Well I don’t know how well that story holds up, but if that’s the case then Jasper’s in for a rough initiation Tuesday night. Don’t worry little buddy, you’ll be just fine. ***FADE OUT*** |
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