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A soul?; From Blake? Surely not...
Topic Started: Apr 3 2008, 02:53 PM (36 Views)
Poirot
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[A black Porsche rips through the roads of New York City. The license plate reads ‘BLAKE-2". We star-wipe open to two people in the car, one is obviously Blake Orange and the other … is our lowly FIW cameraman. A side shot of Blake is shown. He is wearing black cargo pants, a white wife-beater and a pair of overly large pair of black-rimmed sunglasses with gold lenses. The camera zooms in on Blake, waiting for him to say something.]

Blake Orange: You know …

[Blake looks in the rearview mirror and adjusts and then continues on with his sentence.]

Blake Orange: There wasn’t much to do in solitary confinement. Of course, I was paid. It would have been a breach of contract if I wasn’t paid by those bastards on the board of directors. Even though I had the money, I wasn’t getting anything out of it. There's only so many things that you can bribe the guards to sneak in for you. Ping-pong paddle with a ball attached by string doesn't go to far and sometimes I feel that if Solitare was a world championship event I'd be on the American Olympic Team. The trick was to fill the time, so while confined to that five-foot by five-foot steel room I composed some classic scores and painted a self-portrait of myself... a perfect masterpiece that would make even Da Vinci jealous. I dreamed of all the things that I'd see when I was released. Cleopatra's Needles, the Bellrock Lighthouse, Potala Palace and the city of Petra. These things I wanted to see and couldn't because I was in jail on some trumped up charges.

[Blake stops at the lights.]

Blake Orange: But slowly, more and more these desires faded and something else ate me up inside. The animal instinct for survival. The rush of adrenaline that comes from fighting for your life against an opponent who will challenge you to the fullest and take you to the almost unbreachable limits. That's why I trained myself to be at peak physical condition. Despite the jokers around FIW claiming "lol he is 2 old 4 us!" I am in better shape than 99% of this roster and I believe I showed that at Anarchy In The UK when I lasted the longest of any competitor in the gauntlet match.

[The lights change and Blake shifts up a gear as he pulls away.]

Blake Orange: I mean Wilson is a former Tag Team Champion and a former Flycore Champion. But now, he is absolutely nothing, he has lost both of those titles and he has lost his dignity and the respect that he earned in the past. He gave me a good run for my money in the Gauntlet but in the end, even being the fresh man couldn't help Wilson defeat me. I pity him as someone would pity a crippled animal. I shall be merciful with Shaun Wilson and put him to him to rest like I did on Sunday.

[Blake turns his attention to the FIW Hellcat Champion, Lara Toni.]

Blake Orange: Lara Toni has been thrown into this match by pure bad luck. It seems after winning the Hellcat Championship, Lara finds herself without any credible opponents for the belt. So she's been thrust somewhere that she shouldn't want to be and that is in the headlights of the runaway train of success that is Blake Orange. I almost feel sorry for you Lara. First Oldroid and now this man Jericho. A manager who books you in a match against myself must be wanting to punish you for something awful that you've done.

[Blake pulls the car over and for the first time in the promo, takes off his sunglasses and eyes the camera.]

Blake Orange: People will remember my name for generations to come. My opponents will mention my name in praise. It is a name that only coexists with success. Shaun Wilson will scream my name in his nightmares. Lara Toni will curse my name at her loss. And Demi Moore will moan my name in her absolute ecstasy and rapture. The point being that I am ready for all and at this ReVolt I'm going to show you.

[Star-wipe out.]
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