Captainamerica1072
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(7/16/05 1:58 pm)
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The White Paladin Cometh...
The lights go out inside the arena. The pyrotechniques start to fire....one, two, three, and ..... " Where the hell is the fourth one ????" Out steps a man dressed in a white t-shirt, black leather pants, and a Black leather vest. Looking towards the ring, his smile is only outdone by his long flowing mane of platinum white heir and matching goatee. He smells the air as he breathes in this coloseum of madness. "This feels right !!! For to long now have I felt this longing for battle. This quest for gold that will be accomplished in the near future. For years now have I traveled the world in search of bringing my fans the richness that they deserve. Now they will have a champion that can stand for them. Just then the pyro's erupt again but including the forgotten fourth. "Ouch, will you guys warn me first !!!! Smiling and drinking in one final time, Mark Shaw looks longingly at the four cornered cage that will become his final home. OK, lets see it again from the top. This has to be perfect for the fans."
The lights go out. One...Two... <THUMP> The light once again flair to find the White Paladin laying unconscience in the middle of the ring, blood streams from a new laceration above his right eye.
<The scene fades>
Edited by: Captainamerica1072 at: 7/16/05 2:27 pm
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