Post by Noah Hanson on Nov 3, 2011 22:57:19 GMT -3
Noah is shown at the end of the last show putting his gear in his bag and folding the ICW TV title neatly and then placing it in the bag last. He grabbed his cell phone and then the keys to his car and gave the room one last look to make sure he had everything and then turned and there was Kristina. He smiled and gave her a hug and then a kiss.
“What was that for?” She asked as looked him up and down.
“Just because, thought you might like one.” Noah said with a smile.
“Well what are we going to do?” She asked.
“What do you mean?” Noah asked as he extended the strap on his bag and then put it over his shoulder.
“You have another title defense next week, are you gonna start training?” she asked.
“For that Diego kid? I beat him a few weeks ago and this match will not be any different. He was no big deal and he won't be any trouble this time around either. He is even worse then TJ Black, Black at least fought hard and came at me with everything he had, Diego is in even farther over his head then Black and I have to go out there and make sure that everyone sees what Noah Hanson is capable of. I do not hold back, I do not give freebies to someone just because they are new or because they don't have a whole lot of experience in the business that I do. He signed up for this knowing that things were gonna get hairy and that means he knew he was gonna get his ass handed to him week after week and just because he beat the owner of the place, doesn't really mean a whole lot to me, he knew that because he signed his name on the dotted line.” Noah explained. “He is going to get an even bigger lesson when we meet this with the TV title on the line.”
Kristina started to open the door for Noah and then looked back at Noah. “You know you could go easy on him right?”
Noah smiled. “I could...but what would that accomplish? I am going to go out there and do what I do best and that is beat this guy and walk out with MY title. He is going to go into the match and try to take MY title and that is something that usually doesn't work well for the people I face, cause when the chips are the table and everything is on the line that is when I bring my best, that is when I bring my absolute best to the ring and Diego had better do his very best, he better dip into his bag of tricks and do anything and everything he can if he even hopes to walk out of the ring on his own power because I plan on making an example of him, I plan on showing the roster that Noah Hanson is the top dog around here and just because you may be new to the business doesn’t mean that I am going to go easy on anyone.”
{Noah continued on towards the door and pushed his way past Kristina, he seem a bit perturbed by the line of questions from his wife. If anyone should know how he works, how his mind ticks it would be his wife. But there she was going all “reporter” on him just like she used to when they first met, seems that old habits are harder to break sometimes and even harder when the habit belongs to a five foot eleven brunette with the journalistic instincts of a pit bull, see when she sees a story she goes after it and doesn't let go very easy. But Noah knew all that when they got married, hell he even knew that BEFORE they got married but a few nights of starring at those baby blue eyes and hell most mens' hearts would have melted a long time ago but not Noah, he had been burned to many times by to many women to just roll over for any woman no matter how attractive she might have been. It was basically a war of attrition and Kristina just wore him down to the point that Noah had no choice but to give himself mind, heart and soul and then after that there was really no turning back, if she ever breaks his heart there might not be anything left of Noah.}
{Unknown Location}
{We see a man sitting in front of a fireplace, his back to us, a small curl of smoke can be seen coming from some sort of cigarette. He is approached by another man holding a clipboard.}
“Sir?” the man with the clipboard asked the smoking man.
“Yes...” the smoking man replied coldly. “What is it?”
“I have news...” the clipboard man replied.
“On Noah...” the clipboard man replied.
“He is alive...” the smoking man replied coldly and then coughed and grabbed a fine china cup and sipped some brownish liquid from it. “...tell me that is not your “news”...”
The man with the clipboard nervously smiled. “Of course not sir, our operatives have found him again, his account has returned to active status in Kansas City...”
“Activate the closest asset in the area.” the smoking man said.
“As you command Mister Jensen....” the man with the clipboard replied.
“Noah has dodged his destiny for long enough, it is time for him to realize his fate.” Mister Jensen remarked as a snakier grin appeared on his face.
{Mr. Jensen is shown looking at a digital still of Noah a few days prior in Kansas City at a local restaurant.}
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Diego you had better be ready for the fight of your life, because that is exactly what it is. This is basically your career match early on in the career of ICW, you are being given a chance to end the man that has spelled ICW since the doors opened. You have a chance to end the streak, you have a chance to break the man that has been untouchable so far and my question to you Diego is this...
Are you ready?
Are you ready to make history?
Are you ready to make your name as big as the stars?
Or are you just gonna be another victim?
Which path are you going to take Diego?
Wearing a mask covers up the pain in your face, it hides the scars and cuts that one day you will have to bear and some day it will be the only thing that you will be able to look at when you wake up in the morning and look in the mirror. Now I don't have a real personal beef with you Diego, I admire your guts, I admire the fact that you are going to be standing there and facing me like man but one last word of advice don't try to be a hero, when you're down....stay down because you keep getting up and it'll only get worse and it'll be even harder and more painful to get up the next morning....
Live to fight another day Diego....
(end)
“What was that for?” She asked as looked him up and down.
“Just because, thought you might like one.” Noah said with a smile.
“Well what are we going to do?” She asked.
“What do you mean?” Noah asked as he extended the strap on his bag and then put it over his shoulder.
“You have another title defense next week, are you gonna start training?” she asked.
“For that Diego kid? I beat him a few weeks ago and this match will not be any different. He was no big deal and he won't be any trouble this time around either. He is even worse then TJ Black, Black at least fought hard and came at me with everything he had, Diego is in even farther over his head then Black and I have to go out there and make sure that everyone sees what Noah Hanson is capable of. I do not hold back, I do not give freebies to someone just because they are new or because they don't have a whole lot of experience in the business that I do. He signed up for this knowing that things were gonna get hairy and that means he knew he was gonna get his ass handed to him week after week and just because he beat the owner of the place, doesn't really mean a whole lot to me, he knew that because he signed his name on the dotted line.” Noah explained. “He is going to get an even bigger lesson when we meet this with the TV title on the line.”
Kristina started to open the door for Noah and then looked back at Noah. “You know you could go easy on him right?”
Noah smiled. “I could...but what would that accomplish? I am going to go out there and do what I do best and that is beat this guy and walk out with MY title. He is going to go into the match and try to take MY title and that is something that usually doesn't work well for the people I face, cause when the chips are the table and everything is on the line that is when I bring my best, that is when I bring my absolute best to the ring and Diego had better do his very best, he better dip into his bag of tricks and do anything and everything he can if he even hopes to walk out of the ring on his own power because I plan on making an example of him, I plan on showing the roster that Noah Hanson is the top dog around here and just because you may be new to the business doesn’t mean that I am going to go easy on anyone.”
{Noah continued on towards the door and pushed his way past Kristina, he seem a bit perturbed by the line of questions from his wife. If anyone should know how he works, how his mind ticks it would be his wife. But there she was going all “reporter” on him just like she used to when they first met, seems that old habits are harder to break sometimes and even harder when the habit belongs to a five foot eleven brunette with the journalistic instincts of a pit bull, see when she sees a story she goes after it and doesn't let go very easy. But Noah knew all that when they got married, hell he even knew that BEFORE they got married but a few nights of starring at those baby blue eyes and hell most mens' hearts would have melted a long time ago but not Noah, he had been burned to many times by to many women to just roll over for any woman no matter how attractive she might have been. It was basically a war of attrition and Kristina just wore him down to the point that Noah had no choice but to give himself mind, heart and soul and then after that there was really no turning back, if she ever breaks his heart there might not be anything left of Noah.}
{Unknown Location}
{We see a man sitting in front of a fireplace, his back to us, a small curl of smoke can be seen coming from some sort of cigarette. He is approached by another man holding a clipboard.}
“Sir?” the man with the clipboard asked the smoking man.
“Yes...” the smoking man replied coldly. “What is it?”
“I have news...” the clipboard man replied.
“On Noah...” the clipboard man replied.
“He is alive...” the smoking man replied coldly and then coughed and grabbed a fine china cup and sipped some brownish liquid from it. “...tell me that is not your “news”...”
The man with the clipboard nervously smiled. “Of course not sir, our operatives have found him again, his account has returned to active status in Kansas City...”
“Activate the closest asset in the area.” the smoking man said.
“As you command Mister Jensen....” the man with the clipboard replied.
“Noah has dodged his destiny for long enough, it is time for him to realize his fate.” Mister Jensen remarked as a snakier grin appeared on his face.
{Mr. Jensen is shown looking at a digital still of Noah a few days prior in Kansas City at a local restaurant.}
88888888
Diego you had better be ready for the fight of your life, because that is exactly what it is. This is basically your career match early on in the career of ICW, you are being given a chance to end the man that has spelled ICW since the doors opened. You have a chance to end the streak, you have a chance to break the man that has been untouchable so far and my question to you Diego is this...
Are you ready?
Are you ready to make history?
Are you ready to make your name as big as the stars?
Or are you just gonna be another victim?
Which path are you going to take Diego?
Wearing a mask covers up the pain in your face, it hides the scars and cuts that one day you will have to bear and some day it will be the only thing that you will be able to look at when you wake up in the morning and look in the mirror. Now I don't have a real personal beef with you Diego, I admire your guts, I admire the fact that you are going to be standing there and facing me like man but one last word of advice don't try to be a hero, when you're down....stay down because you keep getting up and it'll only get worse and it'll be even harder and more painful to get up the next morning....
Live to fight another day Diego....
(end)