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Parker Who?
Topic Started: Oct 6 2008, 08:37 PM (25 Views)
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Seen opens as we see Kris sitting in a parklot out side of his hotel room in Springfield, Illinois. Kris is sitting there cross leaged in front of a fire burning about 3' in the air he all most looks meditated mubling some words hes got war paint on his face and arms and chest symbolizing for battle.

About ten minutes past and the hotel manager comes out.

Hotel: Hey sir you can not have a fire burning here in the parking lot its against the rules and i can get fined for this.

No comment from Kris

Hotel: Sir you must put this fire out and vacate back to your room!

No comment from Kris...

Hotel: Sir I will ask you one more time if you do not leave we will have security escort you back.

No comment from Kris.....

Hotel manager gets on his pager and buzzes for security.

3 security guys come out to the parking lot all pretty good size guys dressed in suits carrying stunners.

Hotel: Look guys this guy has lost his marbles or something hes talking gibberish and he will not get up and put this fire out will you take care of him send him back to his room or something will you. I will call his boss and leave a message.

Security: Sure we got this.

One of the security gaurds grabs a fire extinguisher and puts out the fire two other walk over to the heavily meditated Kris Shoteka who has still not got up.

Security guy1: Okay sir you got to get up if you don't your going to get tazered right now.

Kris does not move.

Security guy 2: Please sir we know you a wrestler for CZW and we are not going to let you get in any trouble just get up and lets go to your room.

Kris's eyes pop open he lets out a war cry that echoes all over the parking lot and stands up and looks at the security gaurds with a zombie like look to him.

Kris: (Talking in Indian Tounge) What are doing in my space?

Security guard 3: What the hell is he talking about? some kind of foreign laungage or something.

Kris pulls out a dagger with a eagle on it and feathers........

SG2: Okay this is a bit more than we need to deal with man?

Kris looks at the gaurds ......

Kris: (Indian Tounge) Why are you in my space answer me before i destroy you.

SG1: Wow okay lets mace him and get this freak back to his room and lock him up.

SG1 goes to pull out a can of mace and Kris grabs him before he gets the can pointed at Kris's face Kriss looks at the man and squeezes his arm until he lets go of the can. And lets go of the guys arm after.

SG1: What the hell what is wrong with him?

Kris: (Back to normal): Hey guys whats up, why are we out here?

SG1: What the hell man you was talking in Indian or something a few minutes ago now your back to normal.

Kris: What are you talking about whats up with that can of mace on the ground?

SG2: Hey man you was like ready to kill us or something see you still have that knife in your hand.

Kris: Oh man this old thing I have had this for years it was my grand farthers I was just in town getting it sharpened up thats all.

SG3: Hey man you was really ready to hurt us you had a look in your eyes like you was ready to explode and take us out.

Kris: Nope not me I don't know what you are talking about.

Hotel Manger: Okay whats going on now.

Kris: Who are you?

Hotel Manager: Look man you was sitting here in the parking lot mubling over a fire you had going my guys here came out and put the fire out we did not know what was wrong with you.

kris: You guys work to hard you need a vacation.

SG1: Serious man it happened. Say your a wrestler for CZW right?

Kris: Sure am what about it.

SG1: Nothing my son is a huge fan just love you guys thats all you put on one hell of a show.

Kris: Cool thanks well heres some tickets for you and your kids hope you come to the show.

SG1: Thanks....

Kris leaves the area like nothing happened and headed back to his hotel room.

Scene two

Kris: Well finally got booked again and against some idiot who I know nothing about. Parker McVey I really hate it when CZW does this to me but oh well its a job and hopefully this week i can debut my heart punch and take this punk out and step up further on the rankings list, I am kind of pissed about getting transferred to Assault but oh well more talent I can beat up so that will be good. McVey bring your a game son your going to need it, your stepping in the ring with the best of the best, this Indian means business and I take care of all the trash that comes into my ring and your first on Assault so boy I hope your ready for one big time beat down from the only Indian in CZW this is my first match on Assault and I sure the hell am not going to walk out a loser in this match so get ready to feel my wrath of destruction Parker your going to be my stepping stone into greatness here in CZW.

OOC: Short RP sorry did not know I was even booked this week
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