Post by Riot on Jul 27, 2023 16:49:06 GMT -5
Off camera
*We open on a rooftop in Los Angeles, California. Sam is sitting with a sniper rifle in his lap, phone in his hand, and a cigarette in his mouth. He takes deep drags off his cigarette as he takes one last look over the information sent to him on his target, a despicable person person who deserves what's coming. Usually Sam only goes on collection calls but tonight was different, a new assignment and an opportunity to shine at something different and get out of collections. His target was a smug business manager who was known to not only smack women around but it was proven that he runs his own kiddy porn ring. Sam's blood boiled as he read the details again, he couldn't wait to put this garbage out of his misery and with some luck end that perverted ring. Sam's thoughts are broken as he notices the time, he grabs the sniper rifle off his lap and gets into position before dialing a number on his phone.*
Sam: Yeah it's me, it's showtime.
*Sam listens as the person on the other side speaks.*
Sam: Understood.
*Sam sits his phone down on the ledge so his camera is facing outward. He watches as whoever is on the line takes over his phone remotely and activates the camera so that they can watch what's happening. Sam steadies the weapon on the ledge of the building and looks through the scope, making any necessary adjustments. Once he's ready Sam waits for his target to appear which doesn't take long, a few moments after Sam was ready his target comes walking out of an office building. He struts to his limo with his briefcase in hand totally oblivious to the fact that these are the last moments of his shitty life. Sam takes a breath, taking aim for right between the eyes and pulls the trigger. Seconds later the targets brains are splatted behind him as he falls backwards dead, even managed to throw his briefcase backwards as he fell which Sam found pretty funny. After taking the shot and his target falling an electronic voice comes from Sam's phone.*
Voice: Kill confirmed.
*The call is ended and the camera closes, Sam takes his phone and returns it to his pocket. He packs up and heads off hoping that this was his ticket off of collection duty and maybe on to something more lucrative.*
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On camera
*The scene opens in a hotel room where we find Riot is laying on the bed flipping through the channels trying to find something to watch, finally settling on Family Guy he sets the remote down and begins to speak.*
Riot: Well Rukia, it was nice to hear from you and congrats on your success. I do hope that you and your band go straight to the top, I see much potential that I have no doubt that you ladies will be number one on the charts in no time.
*Riot gets up and heads over to the mini bar and grabs a few of the small bottles, he shuts it back and returns to the bed.*
Riot: On a serious note Rukia while I do look forward to this match not only because it's my first match in eighteen years and your first professional match, I'm also looking to win. Like I said, I'm not out for blood or anything like that but I WILL give it all I have to make sure that it's my hand raised in victory. Losing is not an option for me Rukia, I'm aiming for that WCW Wold Title and I'll beat anyone and everyone I have to in order to get it..starting with you. Bash at the Beach is just the beginning and unfortunately for you Rukia you're the first to be swept up in the chaos of the riot.
*Riot smiles and downs one of the bottles, turning his attention back to the TV as the scene fades to black.*
*We open on a rooftop in Los Angeles, California. Sam is sitting with a sniper rifle in his lap, phone in his hand, and a cigarette in his mouth. He takes deep drags off his cigarette as he takes one last look over the information sent to him on his target, a despicable person person who deserves what's coming. Usually Sam only goes on collection calls but tonight was different, a new assignment and an opportunity to shine at something different and get out of collections. His target was a smug business manager who was known to not only smack women around but it was proven that he runs his own kiddy porn ring. Sam's blood boiled as he read the details again, he couldn't wait to put this garbage out of his misery and with some luck end that perverted ring. Sam's thoughts are broken as he notices the time, he grabs the sniper rifle off his lap and gets into position before dialing a number on his phone.*
Sam: Yeah it's me, it's showtime.
*Sam listens as the person on the other side speaks.*
Sam: Understood.
*Sam sits his phone down on the ledge so his camera is facing outward. He watches as whoever is on the line takes over his phone remotely and activates the camera so that they can watch what's happening. Sam steadies the weapon on the ledge of the building and looks through the scope, making any necessary adjustments. Once he's ready Sam waits for his target to appear which doesn't take long, a few moments after Sam was ready his target comes walking out of an office building. He struts to his limo with his briefcase in hand totally oblivious to the fact that these are the last moments of his shitty life. Sam takes a breath, taking aim for right between the eyes and pulls the trigger. Seconds later the targets brains are splatted behind him as he falls backwards dead, even managed to throw his briefcase backwards as he fell which Sam found pretty funny. After taking the shot and his target falling an electronic voice comes from Sam's phone.*
Voice: Kill confirmed.
*The call is ended and the camera closes, Sam takes his phone and returns it to his pocket. He packs up and heads off hoping that this was his ticket off of collection duty and maybe on to something more lucrative.*
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On camera
*The scene opens in a hotel room where we find Riot is laying on the bed flipping through the channels trying to find something to watch, finally settling on Family Guy he sets the remote down and begins to speak.*
Riot: Well Rukia, it was nice to hear from you and congrats on your success. I do hope that you and your band go straight to the top, I see much potential that I have no doubt that you ladies will be number one on the charts in no time.
*Riot gets up and heads over to the mini bar and grabs a few of the small bottles, he shuts it back and returns to the bed.*
Riot: On a serious note Rukia while I do look forward to this match not only because it's my first match in eighteen years and your first professional match, I'm also looking to win. Like I said, I'm not out for blood or anything like that but I WILL give it all I have to make sure that it's my hand raised in victory. Losing is not an option for me Rukia, I'm aiming for that WCW Wold Title and I'll beat anyone and everyone I have to in order to get it..starting with you. Bash at the Beach is just the beginning and unfortunately for you Rukia you're the first to be swept up in the chaos of the riot.
*Riot smiles and downs one of the bottles, turning his attention back to the TV as the scene fades to black.*