Post by Jack. on Nov 8, 2010 15:42:25 GMT -5
-WFWF’s new recruit Jack Joseph is casually texting under a lamppost, the sky is black and murky as the first star breaks through the dark surface. Jack looks up and proceeds to talk-
The successful man is the one who had the chance and took it, the one who reached above his expectations and disproved the naysayers. The man whose obstacles were conquered thanks to heart and will. Success is just a word; the reward of success is my objective. Since a child, I’ve been an avid worker, feasting on all I can garner. As I grew the addiction of success has lengthened and I’ve been craving for just a nibble of the golden prize I admire. My appetite for success has aided my route along the avenue as I grew hungrier and hungrier.
-The clouds push together slowly as thunder is heard in the distance, Jack scratches his short beard-
I have been successful throughout my young and budding life and do not propose to stop now. I began to walk at seven months old, becoming comfortable with my feet and body movements. My father, Damien Joseph started yours truly on the wrestling path at a young age, I won the state championship for my age group at ten years old. I pinned down a Twenty-Four year old for the three count at the age of fifteen, entering the youth Olympics for the United States at Nineteen. I have become fluent in the sport. I am no rookie. I’m not another random loser off the streets that’s in it for the money; I’m this for the success. I demand success, I will push myself up the WFWF spectrum and if I fall off my trusty steed along the way I’ll brush myself off and hop back on because that is what is required for supreme success.
-Thunder is heard again, much louder and closer this time, Jack checks his watch and then continues-
The WFWF isn’t expecting what’s coming to them in this 5’11, 204lbs structure. I’m not making any faulty promises. I’m not going to come in here like others and tell you that I’m going to win the title and that I’m going to be the best there ever was because there is no way of telling what will happen in the forthcoming, days, months or years but I swear that I will stop at nothing make myself memorable.
-Lightning strikes a nearby tree yet Jack does not react as Blackbirds flee their nest narrowly avoiding a grilling-
Memorable for my success.
-Jack walks away as a lifeless Blackbird falls out of the tree having been struck by the fatal lightning-
The successful man is the one who had the chance and took it, the one who reached above his expectations and disproved the naysayers. The man whose obstacles were conquered thanks to heart and will. Success is just a word; the reward of success is my objective. Since a child, I’ve been an avid worker, feasting on all I can garner. As I grew the addiction of success has lengthened and I’ve been craving for just a nibble of the golden prize I admire. My appetite for success has aided my route along the avenue as I grew hungrier and hungrier.
-The clouds push together slowly as thunder is heard in the distance, Jack scratches his short beard-
I have been successful throughout my young and budding life and do not propose to stop now. I began to walk at seven months old, becoming comfortable with my feet and body movements. My father, Damien Joseph started yours truly on the wrestling path at a young age, I won the state championship for my age group at ten years old. I pinned down a Twenty-Four year old for the three count at the age of fifteen, entering the youth Olympics for the United States at Nineteen. I have become fluent in the sport. I am no rookie. I’m not another random loser off the streets that’s in it for the money; I’m this for the success. I demand success, I will push myself up the WFWF spectrum and if I fall off my trusty steed along the way I’ll brush myself off and hop back on because that is what is required for supreme success.
-Thunder is heard again, much louder and closer this time, Jack checks his watch and then continues-
The WFWF isn’t expecting what’s coming to them in this 5’11, 204lbs structure. I’m not making any faulty promises. I’m not going to come in here like others and tell you that I’m going to win the title and that I’m going to be the best there ever was because there is no way of telling what will happen in the forthcoming, days, months or years but I swear that I will stop at nothing make myself memorable.
-Lightning strikes a nearby tree yet Jack does not react as Blackbirds flee their nest narrowly avoiding a grilling-
Memorable for my success.
-Jack walks away as a lifeless Blackbird falls out of the tree having been struck by the fatal lightning-
