Post by Nick Logan on Sept 12, 2009 17:51:14 GMT -6
(Bane and Logan go to the garage area where a pair of Harley Road King’s now sit. On the gas tank “The Syndicate” is air brushed on one side and on the other their likeness’ have been painted.)
Holy ****!
(Bane smiles with pride at his friends reaction.)
Mac - Yeah, this is something I have been wanting to do for a while, you like?
(Logan is speechless for probably the first time in his life as he stares at the matching motor cycles. Nick walks up to his Road King, he knows its his because of the custom license plate that says “NATRL” and straddles the bike resting his hands on the grips grinning from ear to ear.)
Mac - You really ought to take it out for a spin, by then your other surprises should be here.
(Bane hits the release for the garage door and it comes up smoothly and without much noise. Logan turns the engine over and speeds out of the garage. He races down the road, with the wind in his hair, really cutting lose for a while. Increasing the speed of his new motorcycle in excess of 90 miles per hour. He heads up I35E until he reaches Lake Lewsiville just North of Dallas, and only about twenty miles from the American Airlines Center, where he and his long time friend and tag team partner, Mac Bane, will team with another longtime friend, Jimmy Zane, to face off against the nCw Tag Team Champions, Dirty Deal and the X-Division Champion, Rob Diamond. He pulls off the highway, and pulls through a few backroads before finding a secluded spot next to the lake. He pulls into the grass and turns his bike off and then walks down the edge of the lake. He reaches a pier and walks out onto the pier and stands there for a moment before sitting down on the edge of the pier. He stares out across the water paying attention to the calmness of the water, and the absolute quiet other than the water gently crashing against the shore. As he sits there, he begins to think about his past. You won't know where you are going, if you don't know where you've been.)
***FLASHBACK SEQUENCE***
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(The scene fades into the not so distant past when he and his girlfriend Amy had great times. They are seen in several different times together, dancing, laughing, and enjoying every moment with each other. The scene then slow motions into Nick and Amy lying in the floor in his living room next to a roaring fireplace.)
Amy, I have never felt this way about anyone else, until you.
Amy - I know, Nick, I feel the say way.
(They smile at each other then go in to kiss one another. The scene quickly fades out as yelling back and forth take over as the scene fades into another scene that is almost the exact opposite of the previous one.)
I can't believe you are bringing this crap down on me right now!
Amy - I am tired of being here alone at night, Nick!
You knew this was a part of the package, Amy! You knew this was a part of who I am!
(The scene fades out.)
(The scene fades back to Nick sitting on the end of the pier looking out over the Lake. He sits there a moment longer before his phone begins to buzz and vibrate. He pulls it off his belt clip and opens it up.)
~Time to get our game face on, son. Meet you at the hotel - Mac~
(Nick smiles and puts the phone back on his belt clip and stands up. He walks over to his bike and sits down on it. He puts the key in, but before he starts it, he looks up into the camera.)
You know, I have made a lot of mistakes in my past. With friends. Women. Family. But who hasn't? It seems like people want to bring up all my failures and shove them in my face. I say he who is without sin, cast the first stone. These glass house living sons a bitches need to watch what they say. Think before you speak. But whatever, I guess if it makes you feel better to run someone else down, and remind them of their mistakes, then I guess that says a lot about you, doesn't it? I never claimed to be the best, nor have I ever claimed to want to be the best. I have only said that I wil give 110% every single time I go out there to that ring.
This week, its an original match. Something I haven't been a part of before. A Warfare match. Two rings, one huge cage, and all or nothing rules. If any of of us pin any of them, we all win the belts. If any of them pin us, we don't get squat. Original to say the least, but not above our talent, and not out of our grasp. Dirty Deal would have you believe that because they can make promos that are slightly entertaining and completely disgusting and vulgar that they might be the favorite to win this match. They might be the champions, but make no mistake about it, the Syndicate is coming for gold and we will not setle for less.
The team standing across the ring from us tomorrow night might very well be the champions, but they aren't the best team in that match. We will prove it tomorrow night and we will prove it in true Syndicate fashion. Mother nature is has a present for you, and at Battlegrounds I have a Natural Disaster just waiting for you ..
AND..
YOU..
WILL..
NOT..
SURVIVE!
(Nick Logan starts up his bike and heads off back towards the highway as the scene fades to black.)
Holy ****!
(Bane smiles with pride at his friends reaction.)
Mac - Yeah, this is something I have been wanting to do for a while, you like?
(Logan is speechless for probably the first time in his life as he stares at the matching motor cycles. Nick walks up to his Road King, he knows its his because of the custom license plate that says “NATRL” and straddles the bike resting his hands on the grips grinning from ear to ear.)
Mac - You really ought to take it out for a spin, by then your other surprises should be here.
(Bane hits the release for the garage door and it comes up smoothly and without much noise. Logan turns the engine over and speeds out of the garage. He races down the road, with the wind in his hair, really cutting lose for a while. Increasing the speed of his new motorcycle in excess of 90 miles per hour. He heads up I35E until he reaches Lake Lewsiville just North of Dallas, and only about twenty miles from the American Airlines Center, where he and his long time friend and tag team partner, Mac Bane, will team with another longtime friend, Jimmy Zane, to face off against the nCw Tag Team Champions, Dirty Deal and the X-Division Champion, Rob Diamond. He pulls off the highway, and pulls through a few backroads before finding a secluded spot next to the lake. He pulls into the grass and turns his bike off and then walks down the edge of the lake. He reaches a pier and walks out onto the pier and stands there for a moment before sitting down on the edge of the pier. He stares out across the water paying attention to the calmness of the water, and the absolute quiet other than the water gently crashing against the shore. As he sits there, he begins to think about his past. You won't know where you are going, if you don't know where you've been.)
***FLASHBACK SEQUENCE***
I thought youd be out of my mind
And Id finally found a way to learn to live without you
I thought it was just a matter of time
Till I had a hundred reasons not to think about you
But its just not so
And after all this time, I still cant let go
And Id finally found a way to learn to live without you
I thought it was just a matter of time
Till I had a hundred reasons not to think about you
But its just not so
And after all this time, I still cant let go
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(The scene fades into the not so distant past when he and his girlfriend Amy had great times. They are seen in several different times together, dancing, laughing, and enjoying every moment with each other. The scene then slow motions into Nick and Amy lying in the floor in his living room next to a roaring fireplace.)
Amy, I have never felt this way about anyone else, until you.
Amy - I know, Nick, I feel the say way.
(They smile at each other then go in to kiss one another. The scene quickly fades out as yelling back and forth take over as the scene fades into another scene that is almost the exact opposite of the previous one.)
I can't believe you are bringing this crap down on me right now!
Amy - I am tired of being here alone at night, Nick!
You knew this was a part of the package, Amy! You knew this was a part of who I am!
(The scene fades out.)
Ive still got your face
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory, baby
Painted on my heart
Scrawled upon my soul
Etched upon my memory, baby
(The scene fades back to Nick sitting on the end of the pier looking out over the Lake. He sits there a moment longer before his phone begins to buzz and vibrate. He pulls it off his belt clip and opens it up.)
~Time to get our game face on, son. Meet you at the hotel - Mac~
(Nick smiles and puts the phone back on his belt clip and stands up. He walks over to his bike and sits down on it. He puts the key in, but before he starts it, he looks up into the camera.)
You know, I have made a lot of mistakes in my past. With friends. Women. Family. But who hasn't? It seems like people want to bring up all my failures and shove them in my face. I say he who is without sin, cast the first stone. These glass house living sons a bitches need to watch what they say. Think before you speak. But whatever, I guess if it makes you feel better to run someone else down, and remind them of their mistakes, then I guess that says a lot about you, doesn't it? I never claimed to be the best, nor have I ever claimed to want to be the best. I have only said that I wil give 110% every single time I go out there to that ring.
This week, its an original match. Something I haven't been a part of before. A Warfare match. Two rings, one huge cage, and all or nothing rules. If any of of us pin any of them, we all win the belts. If any of them pin us, we don't get squat. Original to say the least, but not above our talent, and not out of our grasp. Dirty Deal would have you believe that because they can make promos that are slightly entertaining and completely disgusting and vulgar that they might be the favorite to win this match. They might be the champions, but make no mistake about it, the Syndicate is coming for gold and we will not setle for less.
The team standing across the ring from us tomorrow night might very well be the champions, but they aren't the best team in that match. We will prove it tomorrow night and we will prove it in true Syndicate fashion. Mother nature is has a present for you, and at Battlegrounds I have a Natural Disaster just waiting for you ..
AND..
YOU..
WILL..
NOT..
SURVIVE!
(Nick Logan starts up his bike and heads off back towards the highway as the scene fades to black.)