Post by 'The Cyclone' JK on Aug 14, 2009 0:44:31 GMT -5
*We open our scene not to a usual scene, but more to an MSN chat room*
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: JK, Mate! How’s it in Chile?
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Warm as hell man, warm as hell.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Have they forgotten that incident yet?
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Nah, doubt they will for a while Paul.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Damn. Why r u over ther anyway??
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: I already told you, a promotional mthing for GIW.
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Thing*
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: I’ll be back before this Sentinel though.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg has logged out
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg has logged in
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Sry, stupid wireless internet...
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Lol. Maybe you overload it with your.........pleasure material?
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Can’t be, haven’t looked at that stuffr for three wks.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Stuff*
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Doesn’t mean that it couldn’t be that crap mate.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: whatever man.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: G2G mate, catch ya l8er
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Kay Paul, see you when I see ya.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg has logged out
*we bring the next scene to our screens. JK is standing outside of a hotel, although it is a three star hotel, it seems like a luxury five star hotel when compared to the slums that surround the structure. He is in his usual Jeans, sneakers, AC/DC T-shirt, and leather jacket. At first glance you would not be able to tell that he was struggling with an internal battle, for in just under two hours, he would be confronting Javert, his arch nemesis, in what would possibly be their final battle. His objective, no matter how necessary it was, conflicted his beliefs to never kill another human being, but he knew that if he didn’t kill, he could very well be killed himself. His train of thought was distracted when a person with multi coloured hair approached him. Unlike JK, he was dressed as if deploying on a military operation, with camouflage pants, brown T-shirt, and aviator sunglasses. JK knew him as his friend, Enigma*
Enigma: You ready JK.
JK: I guess. I mean I have no choice do I?
Enigma: Everyone has a choice man you can’t just sa......
*JK cuts him off*
JK: In normal circumstances, I’d agree with you, but let’s face it. When the order gives you an objective, you have to do it.
Enigma: True. So who are we waiting on? Paul?
JK: Nah, he isn’t allowed in Chile anymore.
Enigma: Why?
*JK sighs, he really doesn’t want to explain all that again*
JK: It’s a long story, I’ll tell you later.
Enigma: whatever man.
*The promo comes to an abrupt halt, as a man in nearly the same kind of outfit as Enigma’s walks up to them. The words, ‘To Be Continued....’ fly up on the screen as it goes to black*
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: JK, Mate! How’s it in Chile?
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Warm as hell man, warm as hell.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Have they forgotten that incident yet?
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Nah, doubt they will for a while Paul.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Damn. Why r u over ther anyway??
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: I already told you, a promotional mthing for GIW.
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Thing*
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: I’ll be back before this Sentinel though.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg has logged out
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg has logged in
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Sry, stupid wireless internet...
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Lol. Maybe you overload it with your.........pleasure material?
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Can’t be, haven’t looked at that stuffr for three wks.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: Stuff*
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Doesn’t mean that it couldn’t be that crap mate.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: whatever man.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg says: G2G mate, catch ya l8er
<y<|0ni< F@<+0r says: Kay Paul, see you when I see ya.
BlAcK-bOoMeRaNg has logged out
*we bring the next scene to our screens. JK is standing outside of a hotel, although it is a three star hotel, it seems like a luxury five star hotel when compared to the slums that surround the structure. He is in his usual Jeans, sneakers, AC/DC T-shirt, and leather jacket. At first glance you would not be able to tell that he was struggling with an internal battle, for in just under two hours, he would be confronting Javert, his arch nemesis, in what would possibly be their final battle. His objective, no matter how necessary it was, conflicted his beliefs to never kill another human being, but he knew that if he didn’t kill, he could very well be killed himself. His train of thought was distracted when a person with multi coloured hair approached him. Unlike JK, he was dressed as if deploying on a military operation, with camouflage pants, brown T-shirt, and aviator sunglasses. JK knew him as his friend, Enigma*
Enigma: You ready JK.
JK: I guess. I mean I have no choice do I?
Enigma: Everyone has a choice man you can’t just sa......
*JK cuts him off*
JK: In normal circumstances, I’d agree with you, but let’s face it. When the order gives you an objective, you have to do it.
Enigma: True. So who are we waiting on? Paul?
JK: Nah, he isn’t allowed in Chile anymore.
Enigma: Why?
*JK sighs, he really doesn’t want to explain all that again*
JK: It’s a long story, I’ll tell you later.
Enigma: whatever man.
*The promo comes to an abrupt halt, as a man in nearly the same kind of outfit as Enigma’s walks up to them. The words, ‘To Be Continued....’ fly up on the screen as it goes to black*
