Post by hulksterdaman on Jul 30, 2006 8:21:42 GMT -5
The sun beamed on the white powder,the camera rolling up the mountain reaveling Skiers and Snow boarders wrapped up in warm clothes, carving through the powder, sending snow flying up beside them. The camera rolled around to a metal wire high above the mountain. The sun glistening off it creating almost a blinding shine. The camera followed the metal wire until reaching a single dull silver metal chair, the sun resting on it's side, not making any sort of reflection, weighing down the wire, rocking back and fourth gently. Brady Cool with his right foot dangling freely, the left strapped to a electric blue snow board, sat on the chair. Ski googled resting on top of his Black and Blue touque, his right arm resting across his black sweatshirt, and his left arm laying on his black ski pants.
"What a beautiful day to be on the slopes. The crisp cool air, the wonderful powder, and the rush of speeding down the hill"
The words flowed out of Brady's mouth over the screaming and conversations of skiers below, as the chair started up the mountain as Brady ajusted his position.
"Up we go the excitement building, you know this chair almost reminds me, of me!"
His eyes not yet reached the camera, as they we're glued down on the Men and Woman speeding through the main hill.
"I mean, think about it for a second, imagine me being this chair. Always going straight to the top, always being crisp cool, always in control of the people trying to latch on to me to get to the top, and if they do get there with me I leave them no where to go, but down."
His eyes reached the camera, only to look away again.
"See thats what is going to make me so successful, always being in control, always knowing were my opponents are going, and always knowing that I can change were they are going. You know why I can do all these things, cause I am the Stylin' Profylin' Chrasmatic Commander Of The Cool! Brady Cool and I am raising the bar in WFWF.
He looked back at the camera and smiled lifting the safety bar up his eyes shifted to the hill and the long way the still had to travel.
"So Chris Sanchez when you face me at Odium, just think of this ski hill and remember I'm always in control and I'm always crisp Cool."
He leaned over, rocking the chair again. He swung his electric blue board over, and placed his right foot in the the strap, and tightened the strap. He came back up in a regular sitting position, rocking the chair again. He reached above his head and slid his googles over his eyes.
"So Sanchez, I guess I will see you at Odium. Oh, and remember one more thing. If things don't go my way in a match, just remember I'm always ready to take a detour"
He smiled and slid of the chair, landing on the snow about 15 feet below with the weight shifted to his right foot he starighted up and crouched, and began increasing speed down the hill. The camera followed him as it slowly faded out.
First roleplay for me, don't think it lives up to the WFWF name though
"What a beautiful day to be on the slopes. The crisp cool air, the wonderful powder, and the rush of speeding down the hill"
The words flowed out of Brady's mouth over the screaming and conversations of skiers below, as the chair started up the mountain as Brady ajusted his position.
"Up we go the excitement building, you know this chair almost reminds me, of me!"
His eyes not yet reached the camera, as they we're glued down on the Men and Woman speeding through the main hill.
"I mean, think about it for a second, imagine me being this chair. Always going straight to the top, always being crisp cool, always in control of the people trying to latch on to me to get to the top, and if they do get there with me I leave them no where to go, but down."
His eyes reached the camera, only to look away again.
"See thats what is going to make me so successful, always being in control, always knowing were my opponents are going, and always knowing that I can change were they are going. You know why I can do all these things, cause I am the Stylin' Profylin' Chrasmatic Commander Of The Cool! Brady Cool and I am raising the bar in WFWF.
He looked back at the camera and smiled lifting the safety bar up his eyes shifted to the hill and the long way the still had to travel.
"So Chris Sanchez when you face me at Odium, just think of this ski hill and remember I'm always in control and I'm always crisp Cool."
He leaned over, rocking the chair again. He swung his electric blue board over, and placed his right foot in the the strap, and tightened the strap. He came back up in a regular sitting position, rocking the chair again. He reached above his head and slid his googles over his eyes.
"So Sanchez, I guess I will see you at Odium. Oh, and remember one more thing. If things don't go my way in a match, just remember I'm always ready to take a detour"
He smiled and slid of the chair, landing on the snow about 15 feet below with the weight shifted to his right foot he starighted up and crouched, and began increasing speed down the hill. The camera followed him as it slowly faded out.
First roleplay for me, don't think it lives up to the WFWF name though