Post by Almost Like Flacco on Jun 21, 2006 8:09:47 GMT -5
From the back row of an empty concert hall we see Shields sitting on a stool on the stage. The house lights are on and the spotlight is shining on Shields. He is wearing all black and a black baseball cap with the letters "CS" embroidered in white on the front. The camera moves forward and stops in the front row. Shields looks toward the back row.
It comes as no surprise to me or anyone else that I picked up the victory at the last House Show. No offense to my opponent, but my victory was a foregone conclusion.
Shields takes off his hat and looks into the camera.
Round one of the tournament is over and that means I'm one step closer to winning the championship. My opponent in the next round is GaZ. This match will be the third encounter between him and myself. I know everything that he is going to do and everything he is going to try to do. This means I will have the perfect counter to anything and everything he wants to throw at me.
Shields stands up and walks to the back of the stage. He turns back towards the camera.
I'm so close to winning that title. I can almost feel it around my waist.
He leans against the wall.
GaZ, I hope your ready for this. I'm not the same as you may remember. I'm stronger, faster and without a doubt meaner. I was born ready to hold that title and nobody is going to tell me otherwise.
The spotlight shuts off and the house lights dim as Shields steps off the stage.
It comes as no surprise to me or anyone else that I picked up the victory at the last House Show. No offense to my opponent, but my victory was a foregone conclusion.
Shields takes off his hat and looks into the camera.
Round one of the tournament is over and that means I'm one step closer to winning the championship. My opponent in the next round is GaZ. This match will be the third encounter between him and myself. I know everything that he is going to do and everything he is going to try to do. This means I will have the perfect counter to anything and everything he wants to throw at me.
Shields stands up and walks to the back of the stage. He turns back towards the camera.
I'm so close to winning that title. I can almost feel it around my waist.
He leans against the wall.
GaZ, I hope your ready for this. I'm not the same as you may remember. I'm stronger, faster and without a doubt meaner. I was born ready to hold that title and nobody is going to tell me otherwise.
The spotlight shuts off and the house lights dim as Shields steps off the stage.
