Post by Rissi on Oct 31, 2011 1:21:33 GMT -5
We come into a back hall of the arena; from there we pan into a short and dark locker room. The lights are dim and the room itself is neat. Sitting at a table at the far end of the room is Michael Rissi. Rissi is on his phone as he gestures to the camera frame to wait a second.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last (On Phone)
Alright, well my release papers are almost finalised from WKS. I'll send them straight over when I get the last GM to sign them. I'll be in touch.
Rissi hangs up the phone and turns toward the camera, beginning to talk in a serious tone.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Ahem.. Marcus Jackson. It's clear the man has a problem with me. He sees me as his first target, his first kill to prove himself to his new boss. He claims he is going to take me out in the first few seconds of our match, maybe even less. Well now, that's almost laughable... Wait a minute that is laughable.
Quickly and Suddenly Michael Rissi bursts into an onslaught and bombardment of erratic laughter. Rissi starts moving and jumping around in his chair whilst still continuing a loud stream of pure laughter.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Ohhh god... Don't make me laugh like that Mr. Jackson. A few seconds, are you serious? You might be a heavy, big bad titan in the ring but I can guarantee that in our debut match I will make sure that none of your size or strength will have any real impact in this encounter. Your too confident and your coming off as a joke. The only thing that will be good for you in our match is you might lose some weight and add another two days to your short life. Really, would a diet kill you?
All of a sudden two men burst into the small room and approach Rissi.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Whoa! You guys can't be here this is EHWF... Go back to World Klass Shithole and get my contract.
Bandito | Hipp-Hopp
You are not getting your release signed. I have brought my representative Mr. Frank Eh German to clarify this.
Frank German | Eh
Eh well you see eh, you can't get a release on such short notice eh...
Michael Rissi gets up and backhands Frank German, sending him crashing to the ground. Bandito backs off and is speechless.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
I said 24hrs. I'll give you until tomorrow to have that release in my hands. If not then things will get real.
Bandito | Hipp-Hopp
Ah, come on man. I'm sorry if you don't come back we're finished. You saw how bad we sucked without you... Please.
Michael Rissi walks Bandito back to the door and place Frank outside with him. Rissi shuts the door on them leaving Frank distorted and Bandito upset.
Michael Rissi, now alone again turns back to the camera and finishes his address.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Marcus Jackson, do not simply underestimate me. I will give you a surprise in our double debut match and you will change your attitude. Mark my words.
We fade out
End RP
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last (On Phone)
Alright, well my release papers are almost finalised from WKS. I'll send them straight over when I get the last GM to sign them. I'll be in touch.
Rissi hangs up the phone and turns toward the camera, beginning to talk in a serious tone.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Ahem.. Marcus Jackson. It's clear the man has a problem with me. He sees me as his first target, his first kill to prove himself to his new boss. He claims he is going to take me out in the first few seconds of our match, maybe even less. Well now, that's almost laughable... Wait a minute that is laughable.
Quickly and Suddenly Michael Rissi bursts into an onslaught and bombardment of erratic laughter. Rissi starts moving and jumping around in his chair whilst still continuing a loud stream of pure laughter.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Ohhh god... Don't make me laugh like that Mr. Jackson. A few seconds, are you serious? You might be a heavy, big bad titan in the ring but I can guarantee that in our debut match I will make sure that none of your size or strength will have any real impact in this encounter. Your too confident and your coming off as a joke. The only thing that will be good for you in our match is you might lose some weight and add another two days to your short life. Really, would a diet kill you?
All of a sudden two men burst into the small room and approach Rissi.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Whoa! You guys can't be here this is EHWF... Go back to World Klass Shithole and get my contract.
Bandito | Hipp-Hopp
You are not getting your release signed. I have brought my representative Mr. Frank Eh German to clarify this.
Frank German | Eh
Eh well you see eh, you can't get a release on such short notice eh...
Michael Rissi gets up and backhands Frank German, sending him crashing to the ground. Bandito backs off and is speechless.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
I said 24hrs. I'll give you until tomorrow to have that release in my hands. If not then things will get real.
Bandito | Hipp-Hopp
Ah, come on man. I'm sorry if you don't come back we're finished. You saw how bad we sucked without you... Please.
Michael Rissi walks Bandito back to the door and place Frank outside with him. Rissi shuts the door on them leaving Frank distorted and Bandito upset.
Michael Rissi, now alone again turns back to the camera and finishes his address.
Michael Rissi | Almost Free At Last
Marcus Jackson, do not simply underestimate me. I will give you a surprise in our double debut match and you will change your attitude. Mark my words.
We fade out
End RP
