Post by SOGESNAKE on Sept 24, 2009 20:10:42 GMT -5
The camera fades in to a slightly opened door. It peers in to see Joe sitting with his back to the door. He's covered in bandages as he eases an icebag onto his forehead.
F.Joe: Oh.... OH..... dammit....
He quickly takes it off, and hobbles over to a mirror. The reflection shows a large bruise on his forehead. He touches it, and quickly takes his hand away.
F.Joe: Damn..... I hurt... everywhere..... guess that's what I get for being too careless in those last matches....
He turns to see the door open, and quickly fixes his posture and puffs out his chest.
F.Joe: I-I mean.... those where all fluke matches.... they could never beat me one on one!
He quickly closes the door, but he can be heard moaning in pain as he hobbles back to his seat....
**FADE**
F.Joe: Oh.... OH..... dammit....
He quickly takes it off, and hobbles over to a mirror. The reflection shows a large bruise on his forehead. He touches it, and quickly takes his hand away.
F.Joe: Damn..... I hurt... everywhere..... guess that's what I get for being too careless in those last matches....
He turns to see the door open, and quickly fixes his posture and puffs out his chest.
F.Joe: I-I mean.... those where all fluke matches.... they could never beat me one on one!
He quickly closes the door, but he can be heard moaning in pain as he hobbles back to his seat....
**FADE**
