Post by thetank on Jul 26, 2007 0:13:43 GMT -6
Outside the nCw arena, a camouflage Hummer pulls up in the parking lot. Its full of bullet holes and the front passenger door has been completely torn off. The Engine is killed as a big dark muscular man steps out. He's wearing a nice dark green button up shirt with "U.S. Marines" on the fold of the front pocket. His pants are light brown with the American flag sewn on the front right leg. He walks up to security.
Muscular Man: Hi I'm The Tank, and I'm here for my interview with Kasey K. Reynolds. Can you tell me where to go?
Guard #1: Yea. Go in this door and go down the hall and make a left and your name is on the door.
Then there is a loud noise like a tank is driving by.
Guard #1: Whats that?
Guard #2: I don't know, but it's loud.
The Tank: Sorry guys it's my cell phone.
The Tank answers the phone and begins to talk as he makes his way down the hall.
The Tank: Yes Mom I made it..........No no I didn't have any trouble finding the place.....I......Ok Mom I'll call you and tell you how it went......ok.....ok Mom I got to go.........I love you too.........Bye.
The Tank walks in the room to find nothing but a computer and a camera.
The Tank: Maybe I'M in the wrong room.
The Tank steps back and looks at the name to see that it says "THE TANK" in all capital letters.
The Tank: Well I guess it is my room.
He walks in and sits down at the computer and gets on his e-mail.
The Tank: Hey! New mail from the base.
He clicks on the e-mail and a picture is brought up. Tank stops and doesn't move or make a sound. The camera zooms in on the computer and the picture contains two men. One is The Tank and the other man is a white skinny man with a beard. The camera zooms in on Tank's face and his eyes are watering.
The Tank: John...... John...... My only friend.
Then Tanks grabs the computer and throws it up against the wall.
The Tank: WHY!!!!
Then there is a knock on the door. It's Kasey K. Reynolds.
Reynolds: Woh! What happened?
Tank: Sorry it was a reflex. I'll pay for it.
Reynolds: Its alright. Do you still want to do the interview?
Tank: Yes.
Reynolds: Hello Ladies and Gentlemen I'm Kasey Reynolds here interviewing a new member of the nCw family. Tell me what is your name and why have you come to nCw?
Tank starts to talk as he wipes the tears from his eyes.
Tank: Well I'm The Tank, and I'm an Ex-Marine. I fight for my family and my friends.
Tank starts to tear up again and turns away from the camera.
Reynolds: What is wrong?
Tank: It's nothing.
Reynolds: Come on. Just let it out.
Tank: Well when I was a Marine, I had but one friend. His name was John Kalashnikov. His great grandfather Mikhail Kalashnikov created the AK-47 assult rifle. John was a good man. He used that AK-47 anywhere our group went. But one day our final attack on the enemy, the day the war ended, he died. We searched and searched untill we found his dead body. We took him back to his home town of Bowling Green, Missouri. Now I left the Marines to forget about him but, when I came in and checked my e-mail the base sent me a picture of me and him. That's why the computer is smashed to pieces.
Reynolds: I see. Well I'm sure here in nCw you will be a great contender knowing that you have a reason, no, you have someone to fight for. Thank you.
Tank: Yea you too.
Reynolds leaves the room and Tank is now sitting down with his head hanging down and he starts to cry a little as the camera fades.
Muscular Man: Hi I'm The Tank, and I'm here for my interview with Kasey K. Reynolds. Can you tell me where to go?
Guard #1: Yea. Go in this door and go down the hall and make a left and your name is on the door.
Then there is a loud noise like a tank is driving by.
Guard #1: Whats that?
Guard #2: I don't know, but it's loud.
The Tank: Sorry guys it's my cell phone.
The Tank answers the phone and begins to talk as he makes his way down the hall.
The Tank: Yes Mom I made it..........No no I didn't have any trouble finding the place.....I......Ok Mom I'll call you and tell you how it went......ok.....ok Mom I got to go.........I love you too.........Bye.
The Tank walks in the room to find nothing but a computer and a camera.
The Tank: Maybe I'M in the wrong room.
The Tank steps back and looks at the name to see that it says "THE TANK" in all capital letters.
The Tank: Well I guess it is my room.
He walks in and sits down at the computer and gets on his e-mail.
The Tank: Hey! New mail from the base.
He clicks on the e-mail and a picture is brought up. Tank stops and doesn't move or make a sound. The camera zooms in on the computer and the picture contains two men. One is The Tank and the other man is a white skinny man with a beard. The camera zooms in on Tank's face and his eyes are watering.
The Tank: John...... John...... My only friend.
Then Tanks grabs the computer and throws it up against the wall.
The Tank: WHY!!!!
Then there is a knock on the door. It's Kasey K. Reynolds.
Reynolds: Woh! What happened?
Tank: Sorry it was a reflex. I'll pay for it.
Reynolds: Its alright. Do you still want to do the interview?
Tank: Yes.
Reynolds: Hello Ladies and Gentlemen I'm Kasey Reynolds here interviewing a new member of the nCw family. Tell me what is your name and why have you come to nCw?
Tank starts to talk as he wipes the tears from his eyes.
Tank: Well I'm The Tank, and I'm an Ex-Marine. I fight for my family and my friends.
Tank starts to tear up again and turns away from the camera.
Reynolds: What is wrong?
Tank: It's nothing.
Reynolds: Come on. Just let it out.
Tank: Well when I was a Marine, I had but one friend. His name was John Kalashnikov. His great grandfather Mikhail Kalashnikov created the AK-47 assult rifle. John was a good man. He used that AK-47 anywhere our group went. But one day our final attack on the enemy, the day the war ended, he died. We searched and searched untill we found his dead body. We took him back to his home town of Bowling Green, Missouri. Now I left the Marines to forget about him but, when I came in and checked my e-mail the base sent me a picture of me and him. That's why the computer is smashed to pieces.
Reynolds: I see. Well I'm sure here in nCw you will be a great contender knowing that you have a reason, no, you have someone to fight for. Thank you.
Tank: Yea you too.
Reynolds leaves the room and Tank is now sitting down with his head hanging down and he starts to cry a little as the camera fades.