Post by TheNinthCloud on Dec 13, 2010 10:27:33 GMT -5
Snow day. Luke is spending his time working on his Call of Duty skills. Even though he has lost all hope in it, he still plays. It's a Monday, Luke would be going to work, but he gets a little day off due to snow. It's around 10:30 am, and he's doing terrible. Recently, he's been thinking of his no-shows in the WFWF. To make up for it (and brush off rust) he's joined the WFDC. His first show, he absolutely hates his match, but he still gives it a try. He's been contemplating how he could win not only the match, but some fans in clever ways. He begins thinking of his return.
Eh, It seems it'll be a fresh start. Like I'm starting all over, but for some reason, I feel improved.
Luke throws a knife a good ways. Missed. He suddenly gets shot from behind. Damn, I died. Luke says some not so pretty words to his killer, only to be heard by his teammates, and continues playing.
So yeah, fresh start, but still improved. Wait...
...Does that mean I prestiged?
Good Luck to my opponent, David Handlecatch.