Captain Extreme
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08-26-2013, 06:45 PM
"And then the man thought to himself,"
What if this is all a mistake? What if I screw up and lose interest? What if this is like UFC? What if I never accomplish anything? What if.........
"Still, despite his doubts, he pressed on. Ready to take on anything that faced him."
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The scene comes to life with a unfamiliar face walking into the Kemper arena, he is seen walking through every last corridor among this arena. Every white corridor with directions. He seems in search of something. Finally after walking for about half an hour. He sees someone who is on the staff
Hey buddy, do you know which way is the gm office? I think I am kind of lost.
The staff member looks over, puzzled, probably by the stupidity of this kid.
Who are you in search for again?
Heyman.... Paul Heyman. I need to sign the contract to be on the
Madness roster.
Oh, his office is straight down this corridor then take a right can't
miss it. Although I am unsure if he is in right now. You must be that um.....Evan kid hhuh
Yeah I am. Well thanks for the help. Hopefully with a little bit of luck I
can get this contract signing out of the way.
He then ventures on. Walking down what seems like an eternity worth of a corridor, finally he sees the sign for the gm office. He goes right just like the staff member said.
Evan notices the office down at the end of the corridor. He ventures forward. He walks about 2 minutes worth then starts to get a headache.
Get a hold of yourself. Just like when the ultimate fighter happened.
Just go in and sign the damn thing and get out before you say anything stupid. Every
thing is fine. Nothing could possibly go wrong, can it? No, no of course it can't come on
now....just go.
He ventures forward. He continues walking until he is almost at the office.
And then he thought to himself....
What if this is all a mistake? What if I screw up and lose interest? What if this turns out just like UFC? What if.....
Despite he doubts. He shakes his head, and presses on ready to face anything that stands in his way.
To be continued[/color]
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