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Post by superfreek on Mar 11, 2008 16:02:01 GMT -5
The camera cuts backstage. A man dressed in a wrestling attire is seen walking around, clearly new to the building. He spots a random worker on the show and approaches him.
"Excuse me, sir."
The man has a thick Russian accent and the worker seems immediately to be on his toes.
"Hello, how are you? My name Frank and I new here, I'm from Russia. But you don't have to speak slow, I speak perfect English."
The worker looks baffled and it takes a while for him to answer.
"Frank? What kind of a Russian name is Frank?!" "I change it, you know, to Frank. Very cool name. Change it at the big house. My real name Pavel. I am looking for the general man... you know, you have the man that make matches, the General Manager!" "I don't where he is right now." "Well, that's cool, bro. I like you, you know, you remind me of my cousin Vladimir. I come all the way from Russia to be here, this show is number one! Hey, want to go for a coffee while I look for General Manager dude guy?" "Get the hell away from me, you commie bastard!"
The worker drops everything he was holding and quickly runs, leaving Frank standing there completely alone.
"No, no, you misunderstand, I am no communist. America number one! Coca-Cola, Tom Cruise, Pamela Anderson! It's all cool! Don't go... please? Can someone here help me? Hello?"
[TBC anyone]
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Post by THE Brian Kendrick on Mar 12, 2008 14:38:08 GMT -5
Frank Jameson continues walking down the corridor until he bumps into Brezzy.
Frank: Oh. Excuse me. I did not see you.
Brezzy: Dude. What's up with the accent?
Frank: My name Frank and I new here. I come all the way from Russia to be here. This show is number one!
Brezzy: Frank? A Russian named Frank? What's up with that?
Frank: No, you misunderstand. My name Frank. I'm not up anywhere. I'm here in EWA!
Brezzy: No, I mean how come your name's Frank?
Frank: Oh I'm sorry. I change it. My name is now Frank. Very cool name. My real name Pavel. I'm looking for...
Brezzy: Okay that's great. Listen. This place isn't all what it seems. It may appear "super", but take it from me. No one can be trusted. Everyone here are fighting amongst themselves. You'll be going right in the middle of a battlefield here.
Frank: That bad?
Brezzy: Yes it is.
Frank: But if this place bad, why you still here?
Brezzy: Same reason as everyone else - the gold!
Frank: I like Gold! I like Gold!
Brezzy: You want the gold? It's a long road. And no one will be willing to help a newby out. No one, but me.
Frank: Huh?
Brezzy: Listen man. I can help you to get to the top of the mountain! No one else here will be willing to help a Russian out, but I can help you. Everyone else think that you're a freak!
Frank: But my nicky-name Super Freek!
Brezzy: Yeah, but people here don't like freaks. But I can help you. I've dealt with people like you before. All you have to do is trust me. If you help me, then I help you. You in?
TBC
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Post by superfreek on Mar 12, 2008 17:25:24 GMT -5
Frank wastes no time answering the question, in fact he seems more excited.
"Okay, dude. I help you, you help me. Do you need help right now or later? How about we visit the cafetorium? I want to taste coffee round here."
"No thanks, not right now."
"Well, it's all cool. Tell me about how to become number one superstar around here? Is the boss... you know... a-hole? You know, I really ready for first match..."
Frank keeps talking and babbling.
[TBC]
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Post by THE Brian Kendrick on Mar 13, 2008 6:54:51 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]A New Day[/glow]
Frank's warming up for his debut as Brezzy approaches.
Brezzy: Okay. You're debut's tonight. A triple threat match. Against Zero & Nightmare. All 3 of you are making your debut tonight. I'd love to be at ringside with you, but I've got a match myself.
Frank: When will helping begin?
Brezzy: When you win your match, come help me with mine.
Frank: But I thought you help me too.
Brezzy: I told you. Not yet. In due time. When the time comes, you're opportunity will arise. And it will be all thanks to me. Okay?
TBC
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Post by superfreek on Mar 13, 2008 7:36:53 GMT -5
Frank nods his head and looks satisfied with the deal.
"Okay, dude. I come to help you, I'll be like manager, you know, Jimmy Hart to André the Giant or... or like Don King to Iron Mike Tyson. I come and help you, but you probably really good, you win."
"Alright, I'll see you later, then."
Brezzy is about to leave, when Frank stops him.
"Hey, can we go for coffee after show? "
"Yeah, maybe dude. Later."
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