Post by Mike Phoenix on Sept 23, 2016 1:23:05 GMT
The Girl With The Brunette Hair: Chapter I
Well, now you see me for who I am. I was once a man on the edge of uncertainty, but thanks to my counselor and my group, I had kicked the habit and now I was as free as a bird. I felt amazing. But let's move on from this. I did my time under the liquid substance known as alcohol. I would NEVER let it take control of my life again. Now... It's time to move on from the past happenings of Mike Phoenix in the current time frame.
But before that, I want to get something off my chest. In this little elimination "game" we've been playing, I've racked up a couple of losses, but I was never pinned... And Freakke is going to find out first hand that I will be the last man standing at Extreme Endurance. When you first started, Freakke, I didn't have much respect for you. You weren't putting in the time to make it in a promotion that's on whole other level, and yes, I'm talking about IWF.
IWF is the best and only place for high-profile matches. The championships actually MEAN something here, and that's why I feel like I'm right at home. See, Freakke, the thing we have in common is simple: We both want to win at Extreme Endurance and become the new #1 Contender for the IWF Invictus Championship!
Some people... Well, a lot of people don't like me or the way I handle things, but at least I'm a realist. I know what I can do in the ring and what I can. I KNOW I can beat Freakke and put on a clinic. Yes, you're an awesome athlete, but when it comes down to it, I beat you 9 times out of 10 because I'm a legend in my own right. I'm a ring general. This Sunday at Extreme Endurance, I will respect the man standing in front of me, but I am willing to do ANYTHING to get that #1 Contendership. Basically, I've got it all planned out. I know what I'm going to do and what I will push back under the rug.
I am not your friend, though. Freakke, while I like what you're doing here in the IWF, I'm not the type of man who will accept defeat gracefully. Extreme Endurance is almost here... I can taste it in the air. I can smell the burnt hot dogs already. The extra buttery popcorn burned to black. It was time for the big show, and I am ready for this challenge. I've found inner-peace, so I have my emotions in check. Have you? What do you plan on doing to me, Freakke? Huh? What? Oh, that's right. You're not going to beat me. Period.
As the scene opens up, it's at the end of the Triple Threat Elimination match on Monday Night at Sacrifice. Mike Phoenix is seen coming through the curtain. He puts his hands on his hips and the sweat dripped off his face and head. He made his way back to his private locker room. As he opens the door and walks in, you can see his business suit hanging up for him. He sits down for a moment to relax. Then he grabs a towel and heads for the shower.
After about 15 minutes, he comes out and dries off, putting his custom red and black suit on. As he made his way out of his locker room, he started walking towards the parking area. As he was headed to his black 2017 Lamborghini Centenario. He then bumps into a girl, looking around the age of 26 and 27. He knocks her paperwork everywhere. I then bent down to get it and we bumped heads. After the pain of that, we both had a nice little laugh. As I looked at the girl in front of me, I noticed how exotic and beautiful she really was.
After we cleaned everything up, I decided to go ahead and introduce myself.
Mike Phoenix:
"I'm SO sorry about that. You okay?"
Girl:
"I'm doing fine. Thank you for asking."
Mike Phoenix:
"My name's Mike. Mike Phoenix. Maybe you've heard of me?"
Girl:
"I know who you are, Mr. Phoenix."
Mike Phoenix:
"Please, don't call me that. That's my Dad's name. Just call me Mike."
Girl:
"Sure thing, darling.'
Mike Phoenix:
"I know that this is fast and all, but do you think I can make up this accident to you?"
Girl:
"Well... What did you have in mind?"
Mike Phoenix:
"You and me and dinner."
The Girl With The Brunette Hair looked at Mike and hit him with a sexy, almost devious, smirk.
Girl:
"Sure. I'd like that. You seem like a cool guy."
Mike Phoenix:
"Actually, I screwed up... I forgot to ask for your name."
Girl
"My name is Violet."
Mike smiled back at her.
Mike Phoenix:
"Great name for a stunning lady. It all makes sense now."
Mike and Violet share a good laugh together.
Violet:
"I need to run this in real quick, but I'll be back in about 5 minutes. Cool?"
Mike nodded his head yes.
Mike Phoenix:
"Sounds good to me.
As the girl only known as 'Violet' walked off, Mike took a pack of cigarettes and lit one up. As he blew the smoke out of his mouth, he wondered if this girl would be the one. Would she even want to date him? There are so many ways this could go wrong... And it was almost love at first sight. He was mesmerized by her beauty, but he knew rushing into things wasn't the best idea.
As Mike dropped his cig to the pavement, he used his shoe and put out the cherry. That's when he went ahead and got in his brand new Lamborghini and pulled around so Violet didn't have to walk. When she opened the door, she was stunned that Mike had such a vicious looking car. He then rolled down the passenger side window and leaned over, telling her this:
Mike Phoenix:
"Looking for a ride?"
Violet:
"Oh, wow. I sure am."
As Violet opened the door of the Lambo, she sat down in the leather hugging seat and put her seat belt on, and after that, Mike hits the accelerator and speeds out of the parking area and onto the streets of New York. As he looked over at Violet, he smirked wildly.
Mike Phoenix:
"I'm going to make sure this is the best night of your life."
Violet looks over at him and smiles.
Violet:
"Well, I'm already impressed. Show me more."
Mike smiled back at her and hit the gas pedal and starting speeding down the streets of New York as the scene started to fade to black. As it went completely black, Mike was heard saying one last thing.
Mike Phoenix:
"Freakke... I'll see you at the finish line."
The End.
Well, now you see me for who I am. I was once a man on the edge of uncertainty, but thanks to my counselor and my group, I had kicked the habit and now I was as free as a bird. I felt amazing. But let's move on from this. I did my time under the liquid substance known as alcohol. I would NEVER let it take control of my life again. Now... It's time to move on from the past happenings of Mike Phoenix in the current time frame.
But before that, I want to get something off my chest. In this little elimination "game" we've been playing, I've racked up a couple of losses, but I was never pinned... And Freakke is going to find out first hand that I will be the last man standing at Extreme Endurance. When you first started, Freakke, I didn't have much respect for you. You weren't putting in the time to make it in a promotion that's on whole other level, and yes, I'm talking about IWF.
IWF is the best and only place for high-profile matches. The championships actually MEAN something here, and that's why I feel like I'm right at home. See, Freakke, the thing we have in common is simple: We both want to win at Extreme Endurance and become the new #1 Contender for the IWF Invictus Championship!
Some people... Well, a lot of people don't like me or the way I handle things, but at least I'm a realist. I know what I can do in the ring and what I can. I KNOW I can beat Freakke and put on a clinic. Yes, you're an awesome athlete, but when it comes down to it, I beat you 9 times out of 10 because I'm a legend in my own right. I'm a ring general. This Sunday at Extreme Endurance, I will respect the man standing in front of me, but I am willing to do ANYTHING to get that #1 Contendership. Basically, I've got it all planned out. I know what I'm going to do and what I will push back under the rug.
I am not your friend, though. Freakke, while I like what you're doing here in the IWF, I'm not the type of man who will accept defeat gracefully. Extreme Endurance is almost here... I can taste it in the air. I can smell the burnt hot dogs already. The extra buttery popcorn burned to black. It was time for the big show, and I am ready for this challenge. I've found inner-peace, so I have my emotions in check. Have you? What do you plan on doing to me, Freakke? Huh? What? Oh, that's right. You're not going to beat me. Period.
As the scene opens up, it's at the end of the Triple Threat Elimination match on Monday Night at Sacrifice. Mike Phoenix is seen coming through the curtain. He puts his hands on his hips and the sweat dripped off his face and head. He made his way back to his private locker room. As he opens the door and walks in, you can see his business suit hanging up for him. He sits down for a moment to relax. Then he grabs a towel and heads for the shower.
After about 15 minutes, he comes out and dries off, putting his custom red and black suit on. As he made his way out of his locker room, he started walking towards the parking area. As he was headed to his black 2017 Lamborghini Centenario. He then bumps into a girl, looking around the age of 26 and 27. He knocks her paperwork everywhere. I then bent down to get it and we bumped heads. After the pain of that, we both had a nice little laugh. As I looked at the girl in front of me, I noticed how exotic and beautiful she really was.
After we cleaned everything up, I decided to go ahead and introduce myself.
Mike Phoenix:
"I'm SO sorry about that. You okay?"
Girl:
"I'm doing fine. Thank you for asking."
Mike Phoenix:
"My name's Mike. Mike Phoenix. Maybe you've heard of me?"
Girl:
"I know who you are, Mr. Phoenix."
Mike Phoenix:
"Please, don't call me that. That's my Dad's name. Just call me Mike."
Girl:
"Sure thing, darling.'
Mike Phoenix:
"I know that this is fast and all, but do you think I can make up this accident to you?"
Girl:
"Well... What did you have in mind?"
Mike Phoenix:
"You and me and dinner."
The Girl With The Brunette Hair looked at Mike and hit him with a sexy, almost devious, smirk.
Girl:
"Sure. I'd like that. You seem like a cool guy."
Mike Phoenix:
"Actually, I screwed up... I forgot to ask for your name."
Girl
"My name is Violet."
Mike smiled back at her.
Mike Phoenix:
"Great name for a stunning lady. It all makes sense now."
Mike and Violet share a good laugh together.
Violet:
"I need to run this in real quick, but I'll be back in about 5 minutes. Cool?"
Mike nodded his head yes.
Mike Phoenix:
"Sounds good to me.
As the girl only known as 'Violet' walked off, Mike took a pack of cigarettes and lit one up. As he blew the smoke out of his mouth, he wondered if this girl would be the one. Would she even want to date him? There are so many ways this could go wrong... And it was almost love at first sight. He was mesmerized by her beauty, but he knew rushing into things wasn't the best idea.
As Mike dropped his cig to the pavement, he used his shoe and put out the cherry. That's when he went ahead and got in his brand new Lamborghini and pulled around so Violet didn't have to walk. When she opened the door, she was stunned that Mike had such a vicious looking car. He then rolled down the passenger side window and leaned over, telling her this:
Mike Phoenix:
"Looking for a ride?"
Violet:
"Oh, wow. I sure am."
As Violet opened the door of the Lambo, she sat down in the leather hugging seat and put her seat belt on, and after that, Mike hits the accelerator and speeds out of the parking area and onto the streets of New York. As he looked over at Violet, he smirked wildly.
Mike Phoenix:
"I'm going to make sure this is the best night of your life."
Violet looks over at him and smiles.
Violet:
"Well, I'm already impressed. Show me more."
Mike smiled back at her and hit the gas pedal and starting speeding down the streets of New York as the scene started to fade to black. As it went completely black, Mike was heard saying one last thing.
Mike Phoenix:
"Freakke... I'll see you at the finish line."
The End.
Well howdy there pardner.