Post by The Enforcer on Feb 12, 2013 23:31:32 GMT -5
Our scene opens with The Enforcer arriving at the arena. He goes to walk in through the entrance but is stopped by someone.
"Are you The Enforcer?"
The Enforcer: "Yeah, who's asking?
"My client thought you didn't ask questions, I guess they must be wrong..."
The man walks away but The Enforcer speaks up.
The Enforcer: "I didn't realise you wanted a job doing. Who is it and, more importantly, have you brought cash?"
"Everything you need to know is in here."
The guy goes into his pocket and pulls out a brown envelope, he hands it to The Enforcer before walking away without saying any more. The Enforcer opens the envelope and pulls out a wad of cash, it must be atleast a thousand dollars. He smiles before going back inside the envelope and pulling out a piece of paper, he reads whatevers on the paper and his smile widens.
The Enforcer: "This is gonna be the easiest money I've ever made..."
He chuckles to himself before turning around and heading inside.
---
A few hours pass and The Enforcer is now seen inside the arena and is in fact stood outside the General Managers office. He knocks on the door and a voice from inside tells him to come in, which he does. Mr. Sanzone see's him and smiles, he holds out his hand for The Enforcer to shake.
Mr. Sanzone: "You must be The Enforcer, right? Glad you could get here so soon to sort this contract out."
The Enforcer walks closer to Sanzone and shakes his hand before sitting down.
The Enforcer: "Not a problem, there's nothing I like more then sorting a contract out."
Mr. Sanzone: "I'm sure you do..."
Sanzone turns around and opens a filing cabinet, he looks around inside for a second before pulling out a piece of paper and sliding it over to Enforcer.
Mr. Sanzone: "It's just your standard..."
The Enforcer doesn't wait for details, he pulls out a pen from his jacket pocket and signs the contract in all the right places.
Mr. Sanzone: "Gee, you really don't ask questions do you."
The Enforcer: "No. Unless you ever plan on not paying me ofcourse, then I'll ask questions... and a whole lot more too!"
He stands up and heads towards the door. He opens it but then turns back round.
The Enforcer: "In fact, there was one little thing I want to ask. Does this mean anything to you?"
He closes the door then walks back to the desk. He pulls out a piece of paper and places it on the desk, on the paper it simply says 'Mr. Sanzone'. The GM looks confused, he looks up at The Enforcer when suddenly... BANG! The Enforcer hits him with a hard straight punch causing him to fall to the floor unconscious. He walks around the desk and hits a couple of quick stomps before lifting Sanzone up onto his feet. He get's him into position for a powerbomb, before he lifts him up he has a quick glance at his table and smiles. Then he lifts him up and sends him crashing through his desk. The Enforcer smiles at the camera. He rolls the GM over and pulls out the piece of paper from underneath him before showing it to the camera.
The Enforcer: "I NEVER take on a job that I can't finish."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a golden Zippo lighter before burning setting the piece of paper on fire. He watches it burn away before dropping the rest on the floor.
The Enforcer: "Contract Terminated."
He walks out the door and the camera turns back to the still unconscious GM. The scene fades to black.
"Are you The Enforcer?"
The Enforcer: "Yeah, who's asking?
"My client thought you didn't ask questions, I guess they must be wrong..."
The man walks away but The Enforcer speaks up.
The Enforcer: "I didn't realise you wanted a job doing. Who is it and, more importantly, have you brought cash?"
"Everything you need to know is in here."
The guy goes into his pocket and pulls out a brown envelope, he hands it to The Enforcer before walking away without saying any more. The Enforcer opens the envelope and pulls out a wad of cash, it must be atleast a thousand dollars. He smiles before going back inside the envelope and pulling out a piece of paper, he reads whatevers on the paper and his smile widens.
The Enforcer: "This is gonna be the easiest money I've ever made..."
He chuckles to himself before turning around and heading inside.
---
A few hours pass and The Enforcer is now seen inside the arena and is in fact stood outside the General Managers office. He knocks on the door and a voice from inside tells him to come in, which he does. Mr. Sanzone see's him and smiles, he holds out his hand for The Enforcer to shake.
Mr. Sanzone: "You must be The Enforcer, right? Glad you could get here so soon to sort this contract out."
The Enforcer walks closer to Sanzone and shakes his hand before sitting down.
The Enforcer: "Not a problem, there's nothing I like more then sorting a contract out."
Mr. Sanzone: "I'm sure you do..."
Sanzone turns around and opens a filing cabinet, he looks around inside for a second before pulling out a piece of paper and sliding it over to Enforcer.
Mr. Sanzone: "It's just your standard..."
The Enforcer doesn't wait for details, he pulls out a pen from his jacket pocket and signs the contract in all the right places.
Mr. Sanzone: "Gee, you really don't ask questions do you."
The Enforcer: "No. Unless you ever plan on not paying me ofcourse, then I'll ask questions... and a whole lot more too!"
He stands up and heads towards the door. He opens it but then turns back round.
The Enforcer: "In fact, there was one little thing I want to ask. Does this mean anything to you?"
He closes the door then walks back to the desk. He pulls out a piece of paper and places it on the desk, on the paper it simply says 'Mr. Sanzone'. The GM looks confused, he looks up at The Enforcer when suddenly... BANG! The Enforcer hits him with a hard straight punch causing him to fall to the floor unconscious. He walks around the desk and hits a couple of quick stomps before lifting Sanzone up onto his feet. He get's him into position for a powerbomb, before he lifts him up he has a quick glance at his table and smiles. Then he lifts him up and sends him crashing through his desk. The Enforcer smiles at the camera. He rolls the GM over and pulls out the piece of paper from underneath him before showing it to the camera.
The Enforcer: "I NEVER take on a job that I can't finish."
He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a golden Zippo lighter before burning setting the piece of paper on fire. He watches it burn away before dropping the rest on the floor.
The Enforcer: "Contract Terminated."
He walks out the door and the camera turns back to the still unconscious GM. The scene fades to black.
