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Post by Guest on Nov 22, 2007 18:02:44 GMT -5
Having gotten out from the blistering cold, Zero managed to find a shelter that he could stay in for awhile. He saw many people that were a reflection of himself. Of course, they weren't as bad off as he was, but it was still pretty similar. After he entered the door, he had a look around at the place. It wasn't fancy and he wasn't expecting it to be fancy. All he wanted right now, was a place that he could stay warm until December 1st. He saw a place for sleeping and a place where the food was. Even a small spot where people could just hang out and talk. Zero figured he wouldn't be doing much talking. He was hungry though. So, he helped himself to a little bit of food. He placed the food on the plate, which was a sandwich and a donut and walked over to a nearby couch. He placed his bag of clothes down beside him and sat down on the couch. He began to munch on his food and still giving the place a look over. [/i][/center] |
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Post by <~The Shooting Starr~> on Nov 22, 2007 21:35:51 GMT -5
What the hell? Someone else here that has the size to be a wrestler?
Dez sat alone picking at some turkey he had thrown on a plate for himself with some mashed potatoes and gravy. Pretending he just got his plate he stumbles over near the new comer and speaks to him Hey, umm, anyone sitting here? Or do you mind some company? Al ot of the people here are kinda.. well.. they weird me out. Something about being homeless or desperate for food makes people say and do some weird things in front of other people.
Who was this newcomer? Was he just another victim of circumstance as he was. Caught in a city with no place to stay? |
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Post by Guest on Nov 23, 2007 2:31:33 GMT -5
Zero looked up at the man that was talking to him. It had taken him by surprised as he wasn't expecting anyone to talk to him. Still, he enjoyed the company. He hadn't really had anyone he could call a friend since the explosion. Of course, he couldn't remember if he had any friends or not. So if he didn't have any, this man that was talking to him would be the first. [/i] No one is sitting here as far as I know so you can have a seat. I don't mind the company at all. I don't mind the people here. I pretty much just keep to myself and they don't bother me. Of course with how I'm dressed and this mask that I have on, I'm sure it would keep most people away. But yea, have a seat, I don't mind at all.[/center] |
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Post by PornStar on Nov 23, 2007 2:55:56 GMT -5
Somewhere in the distance, Jason is offering ten dollars to a crackwhore in this shelter for a blow job... stay tuned, more to come? Maybe not? Trust me... you wouldn't wanna watch this... |
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Post by <~The Shooting Starr~> on Nov 26, 2007 14:22:05 GMT -5
Thanx!He sits down beside the masked man, who is either a horror movie buff, a serial killer, or.. god forbid.. a wrestler. So, you umm, like scary movies? Or are you a wrestler looking for work?
Me, I'm both.. waiting on this "GCW" place to open apparently. Atleast thats what I gather is happening. All the rambling people who look like wrestlers, spouting off about this GREAT GCW FED. I haven't heard anything.. but I'm not gonna doubt it, if it happens. It'll give me a place to fight.. again.
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Post by Guest on Nov 27, 2007 14:02:18 GMT -5
So, it is GCW. Looking back before I arrived here, I saw a commercial for some kind of wrestling organization. Now I remember that it had said it was GCX, not W. My mind is still out of sync I suppose. But at least now I know that there is a place. I mean, I already know that there is one since I was already there. I talked with this nice lady. Wasn't sure who she was but she seemed to know what I was talking about. So, I'm pretty much stuck here until I get some kind of currency going. I wouldn't be in this place by choice, but fate has dealt me the worst hand if we were playing poker. While others have a full house, a royal flush or hell, even a 4 of a kind, I'm sitting here with a stinking nothing. I've been cursed by those that are higher up..and I don't even know why....
Zero looked at the food he was eating then threw it at the wall that was opposite of him. [/i] I am so god damn sick of having to live this way, but I have no damn choice because there's nothing else I can do. Ever since two months ago, I've been fighting. Fighting to stay alive for just another day. Scraping from whatever I can. And now, I'm here waiting for some place to open in the hopes that I can survive that so I can get at least get a pay check. All that's on me right now is $48.50. That ain't enough to last me until this place opens up. I'm telling ya, the first person that I get my hands on when I fight is going to feel a lot of what I've been feeling the last two months. All the pain and suffering that I've been through, I'll inflict it upon them....Zero catches himself rambling on and quiets himself immediately. There were several people looking on. Looking at him like the freak that he was. Something, that he couldn't help. So he just sat there, looking down at the ground. He said one more thing to the person that had joined him on the couch.[/i] Sorry for going off like that. Like I said, it's been a rough few months and I haven't had any way to really release what is pent up inside of me.[/center] |
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Post by <~The Shooting Starr~> on Nov 27, 2007 23:16:34 GMT -5
Hey now, it's all too familiar and rings clear and true with me aswell. To me, wrestling, or even fighting, is a great release of built up tension, frustration and anger. Without so much as a decent fight in almost a year, to my knowledge, I've got so much built up inside me now, I'll probably nuke the joint with a weapon of mass...destruction.
That's kinda catchy, weapon of mass destruction. Nah, it's been done before. Oh well though... how's this place been treating ya? Anything decent running around here? Any hot chicks or anything of the sort?
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Post by Guest on Nov 28, 2007 0:28:31 GMT -5
I'm...not too sure. I only just got hear about a day or so ago. And truth be told, females are probably the furthest from my mind. As you can see, I'm not exactly built up as a ladies man. Far from it really. I'm sure Chicago has some fine females, but like I said, they are the furthest from my mind. Now if you're talking about life itself treating me, it could be treating me far better than it has been. |
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Post by <~The Shooting Starr~> on Nov 28, 2007 12:34:42 GMT -5
I could say the same. That women are the furthest thing from my mind aswell, but I'd be lying. Up until the other day, I had not set eyes on a single women who caught my eye and captivated me and my attention until I set eyes upon this, Becca women.He seemingly drifts off into daydream of her presence before snapping to quickly I believe I'm in the same boat as you though. Here too early with no place to go, or stay. I myself have been either staying in the shelter, or the car I managed to come into possession of cunningly. But that can be cold on windy Chicago nights. They don't call it the windy city for nothing.As if on cue, he bundles himself up in his jacket, trying to keep his body temperature warm.
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Post by Guest on Nov 28, 2007 12:45:57 GMT -5
Well lucky for you that someone has managed to catch your eye. I couldn't say the same for me however. Yes, the winter bite is quite fierce during the nights. I am just glad that I have managed to find a place, no matter how temporary for the time being to keep me in. I find that a lot of people take the things that they can get every day so easily for granted and when they do end up in a worse position than they already were, they had wished that they hadn't. Life can be such a devil's advocate at times. [/color] |
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Post by <~The Shooting Starr~> on Nov 28, 2007 12:52:26 GMT -5
Heh, how could they catch your eye through the mask. Nice one by the way. I could tell you were a wrestler, or some psychopathic murder when I seen ya. Hence why I came over here to talk to you.
And speaking of Devils Advocates, thats a common act people try to pull off and call it original these days. Calling themselves the "Ace in the hole" or "The trump card", and get this one, it's my favorite, the "Prince Of PWNage". What the hell is pwnage? Geek speak for "I spend more time playing video games then I do training and being a good wrestler". Fuckin lame if you ask me.
PWN.. what a crock. Go back to making youtube videos you teenage posers.
Sorry, it just bothers me how these wrestlers contradict themselves with characters that just don't fit. That and they all choose the same last name for some reason. Starr.. like it means something to the world. God, if I meet one more person with the last name Starr.. I'll STARR them one alright.
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Post by Guest on Nov 28, 2007 13:00:51 GMT -5
Funny you should ask about my mask, since I am neither, at least not to my knowledge anyways. Three months ago, I was involved in an explosion. It left me horrendously scarred to the point where I need to wear this mask if I am to go outside. On top of that, the explosion has caused me amnesia, so I know nothing of my life before the explosion. I haven't tried to gather the pieces of my past as I'm still trying to patch together the current present. I don't even know my own name. The only name that I know of is the one that is one a few of my I.D's, which have been labeled with the name Zero Signal. I honestly don't know what it means or even if it has any meaning to it. So, when it comes to life dealing a cruel hand, I know all about that. And with no real source of income, I'm pretty much at rock bottom. That's why I came to Chicago. Since I heard some rumor about a wrestling place opening up. So I figured I could fight there, earn some money and try to rebuild whatever life that I had before the explosion. [/color] |
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