Post by Donnie Harris on Jul 7, 2024 14:26:52 GMT -5
-A single figure in a black three-piece suit walked through a crowd dressed in their summer clothes. Like a rock in the stream, the people dispersed around him, moving to avoid him as if warded off by some mystical energy. The strut from the man in black was one of strength and command, the expectation to be allowed through unmolested met with every step and every stride. The people around him didn’t even meet his steely gaze.-
)Donnie Harris(
I came to Florida to win my first World Heavyweight Championship, but the people still want more. The people still desire more, to take more from me, but they can’t be me. They want to be, and they know who they are.
-The people become blurs, the world around Donnie Harris speeding up where he moves at the same pace, unbuttoning the jacket as the wind blows through it like a cape, his arms swaying as the walk moves like a steady march.-
)Donnie Harris(
If it’s not Clyde Newton, it is now the roster of Florida Wrestling Prestige to challenge the Eliminator. It doesn’t matter who it is, or how many at one time, but Donnie Harris does not bend the knee so easily. It takes skill, prowess and power to make me give in, give up, whatever it is you think you can do, FWP. Friend and foe alike: if you stand opposite to me in the wrestling ring, I will knock you down until you can’t get up again. I will keep you down until you get the help to stand up again. I will leave you a broken shell of a man or woman until someone can put Humpty Dumpty back together again.
-The crowd goes from a blur to nothingness, disintegrating in a particle effect akin to The Snap. Traffic vanishes, buildings are up in smoke and burning, and light standards bend under the weight of a tremendous gravity, as the sky goes from a bright sunny blue to a scorched red and grey. Donnie Harris continues to march through, unbothered by the scenes of Doomsday surrounding him.-
)Donnie Harris(
I have been through Hell and back to get to where I am: two companies, multiple title shots, multiple championships, and all in the span of two years. In year three, I look to dominate the wrestling landscape wherever I go, whomever I face, whatever I must do to conquer my enemies and hear the lamentations of my victims. I will not be moved, I will not be silenced; you will all see elimination and look into the abyss, only finding terror, brutality and defeat.
-Donnie stops as the scene returns to normal: people walking by, the sounds of traffic driving on the road, buildings standing tall, the sun shining in a blue sky.-
)Donnie Harris(
Beware of me, FWP, and be aware of me. I will not be denied. I will not be restrained. I will tear through everyone in my way and be the next World Champion, and I will do everything it takes to stand atop the mountain, commanding fear and earning respect, however I must.
-Donnie is past by a family wearing Mickey Mouse ears, but, once the sight line is cleared, Donnie is nowhere to be seen...-
)Donnie Harris(
I came to Florida to win my first World Heavyweight Championship, but the people still want more. The people still desire more, to take more from me, but they can’t be me. They want to be, and they know who they are.
-The people become blurs, the world around Donnie Harris speeding up where he moves at the same pace, unbuttoning the jacket as the wind blows through it like a cape, his arms swaying as the walk moves like a steady march.-
)Donnie Harris(
If it’s not Clyde Newton, it is now the roster of Florida Wrestling Prestige to challenge the Eliminator. It doesn’t matter who it is, or how many at one time, but Donnie Harris does not bend the knee so easily. It takes skill, prowess and power to make me give in, give up, whatever it is you think you can do, FWP. Friend and foe alike: if you stand opposite to me in the wrestling ring, I will knock you down until you can’t get up again. I will keep you down until you get the help to stand up again. I will leave you a broken shell of a man or woman until someone can put Humpty Dumpty back together again.
-The crowd goes from a blur to nothingness, disintegrating in a particle effect akin to The Snap. Traffic vanishes, buildings are up in smoke and burning, and light standards bend under the weight of a tremendous gravity, as the sky goes from a bright sunny blue to a scorched red and grey. Donnie Harris continues to march through, unbothered by the scenes of Doomsday surrounding him.-
)Donnie Harris(
I have been through Hell and back to get to where I am: two companies, multiple title shots, multiple championships, and all in the span of two years. In year three, I look to dominate the wrestling landscape wherever I go, whomever I face, whatever I must do to conquer my enemies and hear the lamentations of my victims. I will not be moved, I will not be silenced; you will all see elimination and look into the abyss, only finding terror, brutality and defeat.
-Donnie stops as the scene returns to normal: people walking by, the sounds of traffic driving on the road, buildings standing tall, the sun shining in a blue sky.-
)Donnie Harris(
Beware of me, FWP, and be aware of me. I will not be denied. I will not be restrained. I will tear through everyone in my way and be the next World Champion, and I will do everything it takes to stand atop the mountain, commanding fear and earning respect, however I must.
-Donnie is past by a family wearing Mickey Mouse ears, but, once the sight line is cleared, Donnie is nowhere to be seen...-