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A Point To Prove RP 2
JasonXDate: Tuesday, 2011/06/14, 8:46 AM | Message # 1
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(The scene opens in a lush condo in New York. The sun is shining through the sliding glass patio door that overlooks the highest buildings full of business men and women, families in apartments, the birds are chirping, and respectful but hot women are walking down below on the sidewalk, it’s a good day in New York. From the back corner of the apartment, Jason Xavier walks over wrapped in a towel, his hair is messy and wet, he must have just showered. Jason has a look on his face of sarcastic annoyance.)

Jason X: New York City, one of the most important cities in the world. An estimate of around 20 million people, from either living or tourism come to New York, is now the birth place of yours truly Jason Xavier. Not even five minutes away I am from the Colosseum the arena where it will all happen and now it’s just a matter of days until the big event will take place. I will have to face six other competitors in order to gain a guaranteed shot at the International championship, that is why this match is so important to me, not only will I have made my debut here in EWA, I will have sky rocketed over half of the roster and soon enough win the International championship.

(Jason walks around the condo before standing on the back balcony, he takes a deep breath of the ocean air as he leans against the railing, looking out over the busy streets.)

Jason X: I’m getting a little head of myself right there, but it’s so close within my grasp I can almost taste it. The battle royal will be tough no doubt, each competitor wants to win in their own way. First we have is Thrax, a guy looking to redeem himself from his piss poor debut last week. To me Thrax, you’re delusional. You consider your loss last week the complete opposite. That makes you a fool, even if you lost without getting pinned or by tap out, still makes it a loss. And it’s almost certain that you will lose again.

(Jason turns around, resting his back against the railing now, looking at the camera, his face is cool and cocky, as usual.)

Jason X: Next we have is Nick Alexander, a five time world champion. This guy has more experience than me no doubt, unfortunately for Mr. Showtime, I have the advantage. The advantage of unpredictability, yes I have been in another promotion before EWA, and have been close to my first championship many times in that promotion, but now I start a new chapter in my career by winning the over the top rope battle royal and furthering on to face Buck Evans for the International championship. Nick Alexander, you’re going to have to face the reality of being inferior to me in every way.

(Jason pushes off of the railing and steps back inside the condo, the camera close in tow. Jason walks to the kitchen counter and picks up a glass, the contents inside is cold as the glass is “sweating”, Jason picks up the beverage, which looks to be a Jack and Coke, and takes a drink, he places the glass back on the counter and walks toward a room, he sticks his hand up, to tell the camera man to stay where he is at, but we can hear Jason talking from the bedroom.)

Jason X: My other opponents have yet to make comments about the match. This is fine by me, it doesn’t make a damn difference, if they make comments or say silent either way the outcome of the match will be the same. I will win.

(Jason comes back out of the room wearing a pair of black jeans and is in the process of buttoning up Black long sleeved shirt, he runs his fingers through his hair to spike it up, and he looks dressed to kill. Jason grabs his wallet off the counter and puts them in his pocket, he looks to the camera.)

Jason X: So I’m going to have some fun before my big debut match in the city, and afterwards celebrate big style. In a matter of days everything will be answered, and I victorious.

(Jason downs the rest of his drink, before heading towards the front door)


 
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