Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2016 22:09:30 GMT
Harmony:
It's late night, we look over the skyline of what is unmistakably the New York Skyline, The Hudson river sits somewhere below, and she stands there, a silhouette shadowed by the world beyond as eyes sparkle against the light and a set of rainbow covered lips curl into a playful smile before eyes cast down to the contract in front of her.
3 Hours Earlier, we're in a club and the same woman is dancing under UV Lights to the constant beat of the drum , she smiles brightly even as a voice over starts.
VO: "I know what you're thinking, who is this girl? Why am I watching her dance under club lights what the hell does this have to do with Wrestling.. Well please allow me to introduce myself..."
Time seems to suddenly fast forwards to that hotel room once more as the lights start to rise and we're treated to tight shot of pale feminine hands putting in Vinyl into a record player ever as we see the name of the band.
The Rolling Stones: Sympathy for the Devil
The Tune starts to play as she straightens up.
And finally we see her in a mirror as she stands wit ha smile, blue hair and rainbow lipstick contract with her blue eyes, a athletic form covered by a T-shirt that states "It's Dangerous to go alone, take this!" that helps define her shape, a set of shorts connect to bared legs and feet.
VO: "That's Me! Pandora! Yeah like the chick with the box I know.. Any way I'm about to embark on a whole new adventure in life and That Adventure is Wrestling! It's gonna be great!"
Pan grins in the mirror as she looks at the IWF contract again and starts to dance to the drum beat picking up a bottle of water and then her Phone starts to ring, a crashing dissonance against the light and colour and sound she was building, Pan was quick to look at her phone.
"Ah ..Fu...Yeah."
Pick it up and answer with a smile towards the camera and a wink as she starts to walk away, camera slowly panning back down to that signed contract, taking in the fine print as she leans on a door way and everything slowly fades to black.
It's Not over..
We fade in to somewhere new, Blue eyes covered by sun glasses as her outfit has switched up to Yoga joggers, sports bra, hair tied up as she walks around a training ring, let's not forget the headphones, we switch to Pandora's point of view and all we hear as we take in the details of the Gym, is the opening stings of her Entrance Theme.
The guy that is talking is dressed like your typical Gym instructor, giving the tour his polo shirt is black and you can see his mouth moving even as the Camera sways about like Pan would be looking taking in all the interesting bit and then the sound is interrupted by a baritone muffle and we snap back to Gym guy who is looking at the camera and for those lip readers around you.
"Are you even listening?"
We cut back to Third person as Pan plucks the earphone out with a smile and spoke with a chuckle.
"To the Prodigy? Maybe, Don’t worry man .. I'm taking this serious.. I know what I'm steppin' to, Get in front of the camera, talk some smack adapt, improve over come, get better, This isn't my first rodeo Jack, I've done some MMA and shit some BJJ."
Jack, as he has now been dubbed simply folded his arms as he appraised the woman and jerked a thumb to another door.
"Don't Jerk me around Pan, the IWF will eat you for breakfast if they don't think you're serious, this is a whole other world to MMA I have no doubts you'll put on a show, You've always been good at that. What I -do- worry about is if you aren't getting in over your head.
There's a lyrical laugh as Pandora pats Jacks shoulder sliding off those sunglasses to look Jack right itn the eyes with a devilish grin even as she starts to clamber up the apron smoothly.
"Fear, is the Mind Killer Jack. I must not fear hell I Don’t even think I'm capable, when the beat drops. Everything else goes away, This whole gig? it's a Symphony, a Cacophony.. another Tune to spin and another song to sing. It's gonna be great"
She turns smoothly to face the camera hands extending either side of her as she claps hr hands and the Ring area transforms into a stage with a DJ Booth and crowd every clap changing the locale from club, to hoetle room to ring as she dances to the beat she's creating.
VO: "The World is my Beatbox, The ring my Altar, The club my Temple, The fight my Symphony and I ain’t gonna stop for no-one, no how A diamond in the rough right? That's why we're all here prove we can go? You look at me and you see a club kid But you see I’m so much more than appearances show.. A real Pandora's Box of Tricks, weather you Hear the Beat Drop, Take a Day Trip with me...Or try to figure out the Lament Configuration? You'll see I’m a Cacophony of Chaos and Symphony of Destruction."
The clapping stops and we find ourselves in the ring again as she slides to the ropes and takes an overly long bow.
"Look forwards to Dancing with you ladies."
She striaghtens up and blows a kiss to the camera, winking as everything suddenly cuts to black.
Fin
It's late night, we look over the skyline of what is unmistakably the New York Skyline, The Hudson river sits somewhere below, and she stands there, a silhouette shadowed by the world beyond as eyes sparkle against the light and a set of rainbow covered lips curl into a playful smile before eyes cast down to the contract in front of her.
3 Hours Earlier, we're in a club and the same woman is dancing under UV Lights to the constant beat of the drum , she smiles brightly even as a voice over starts.
VO: "I know what you're thinking, who is this girl? Why am I watching her dance under club lights what the hell does this have to do with Wrestling.. Well please allow me to introduce myself..."
Time seems to suddenly fast forwards to that hotel room once more as the lights start to rise and we're treated to tight shot of pale feminine hands putting in Vinyl into a record player ever as we see the name of the band.
The Rolling Stones: Sympathy for the Devil
The Tune starts to play as she straightens up.
And finally we see her in a mirror as she stands wit ha smile, blue hair and rainbow lipstick contract with her blue eyes, a athletic form covered by a T-shirt that states "It's Dangerous to go alone, take this!" that helps define her shape, a set of shorts connect to bared legs and feet.
VO: "That's Me! Pandora! Yeah like the chick with the box I know.. Any way I'm about to embark on a whole new adventure in life and That Adventure is Wrestling! It's gonna be great!"
Pan grins in the mirror as she looks at the IWF contract again and starts to dance to the drum beat picking up a bottle of water and then her Phone starts to ring, a crashing dissonance against the light and colour and sound she was building, Pan was quick to look at her phone.
"Ah ..Fu...Yeah."
Pick it up and answer with a smile towards the camera and a wink as she starts to walk away, camera slowly panning back down to that signed contract, taking in the fine print as she leans on a door way and everything slowly fades to black.
It's Not over..
We fade in to somewhere new, Blue eyes covered by sun glasses as her outfit has switched up to Yoga joggers, sports bra, hair tied up as she walks around a training ring, let's not forget the headphones, we switch to Pandora's point of view and all we hear as we take in the details of the Gym, is the opening stings of her Entrance Theme.
The guy that is talking is dressed like your typical Gym instructor, giving the tour his polo shirt is black and you can see his mouth moving even as the Camera sways about like Pan would be looking taking in all the interesting bit and then the sound is interrupted by a baritone muffle and we snap back to Gym guy who is looking at the camera and for those lip readers around you.
"Are you even listening?"
We cut back to Third person as Pan plucks the earphone out with a smile and spoke with a chuckle.
"To the Prodigy? Maybe, Don’t worry man .. I'm taking this serious.. I know what I'm steppin' to, Get in front of the camera, talk some smack adapt, improve over come, get better, This isn't my first rodeo Jack, I've done some MMA and shit some BJJ."
Jack, as he has now been dubbed simply folded his arms as he appraised the woman and jerked a thumb to another door.
"Don't Jerk me around Pan, the IWF will eat you for breakfast if they don't think you're serious, this is a whole other world to MMA I have no doubts you'll put on a show, You've always been good at that. What I -do- worry about is if you aren't getting in over your head.
There's a lyrical laugh as Pandora pats Jacks shoulder sliding off those sunglasses to look Jack right itn the eyes with a devilish grin even as she starts to clamber up the apron smoothly.
"Fear, is the Mind Killer Jack. I must not fear hell I Don’t even think I'm capable, when the beat drops. Everything else goes away, This whole gig? it's a Symphony, a Cacophony.. another Tune to spin and another song to sing. It's gonna be great"
She turns smoothly to face the camera hands extending either side of her as she claps hr hands and the Ring area transforms into a stage with a DJ Booth and crowd every clap changing the locale from club, to hoetle room to ring as she dances to the beat she's creating.
VO: "The World is my Beatbox, The ring my Altar, The club my Temple, The fight my Symphony and I ain’t gonna stop for no-one, no how A diamond in the rough right? That's why we're all here prove we can go? You look at me and you see a club kid But you see I’m so much more than appearances show.. A real Pandora's Box of Tricks, weather you Hear the Beat Drop, Take a Day Trip with me...Or try to figure out the Lament Configuration? You'll see I’m a Cacophony of Chaos and Symphony of Destruction."
The clapping stops and we find ourselves in the ring again as she slides to the ropes and takes an overly long bow.
"Look forwards to Dancing with you ladies."
She striaghtens up and blows a kiss to the camera, winking as everything suddenly cuts to black.
Fin
Well howdy there pardner.