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Post by Mark Force on Apr 12, 2014 20:19:55 GMT -5
Mark is dressed, ready to wrestle. He has decided to put the shitty, depressing thoughts away. He is going to succeed. One way or another. The first step? Defeating Skullcrusher. The bus he's in pulls up to AWF arena. Things look quiet. He's supposed to wrestle in front of 30,000 people tonight....and the place is empty?
Mark Force : Uhh. Hello?
He pulls on the door, and it's locked.
Mark Force : Maybe I didn't get the memo.
Suddenly, a scary ghost comes out of nowhere.
Scary Ghost : Yo. What's up Mark?
Mark : Oh. Hey scary ghost.
Scary Ghost : Im breaking ghost-code by talking to you...but, I want you to know...AWF is closed. If you don't get your shit together, you'll be dead soon.
Mark : I know. I've done a lot of soul searching, lately. It's time to re-focus. Maybe I'll even lose some weight.
Scary Ghost : Good on you, buddy. Okay. Time to go back to ghost-town. If anyone asks, I scared the shit out of you, okay? Boooooooooo
The ghost fades away. Mark takes out a baseball cap from his backpack. He starts walking down the street. Where to? Wherever the road takes him. Somewhere "The Lonely Man" theme from the Hulk plays....
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Post by Devil Of The Deep Davey Jones on Apr 12, 2014 21:25:50 GMT -5
*Davey Jones is spotted by Mark as he passes by Davey is sitting, looking at some piece of eight.*
Davey: "... Where will you go now?"
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