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Post by Deleted on Sept 9, 2013 8:33:41 GMT -5
The camera comes to life, still a little blurry, unable to focus as it appears to be in movement at the moment. You are barely able to make out that the camera holder is headed down a hallway right behind a man wearing black. Finally, they stop at a door on the left and the camera is able to focus. It appears the man the camera was behind is dressed in a black suit. The suited man has an athletic build, with slicked back dark colored hair and glasses. The man pounds on the door trying to get a response ~thud! thud! thud! thud!~ the pounding echoes down the hall. The cameraman, still staying behind the suited man, moves a little to the right so that he can see the entire door, and focuses in on the name plaque which reads "William Frost". There is no answer so after a few seconds the man begans knocking again talking as he does so.
"Mr. Frost? Mr. Frost, we'd just like a few words to discuss your..."
~thud! thud! thud!~ the man is interrupted by the click of the door being unlocked. The door handle then slowly rotates around and the door creaks open just an inch or two, enough for an eye to appear at head height. The eye looks back and forth between the man in the suit and the guy holding the camera, then a family calm yet loony voice (Joker - Heath Ledger) is heard from behind the door.
"Hello. This is Little Caesar's Pizza, what can I get for you?"
The comment is said with a hint of laughter in the voice and the interviewer turns back to the camerman with a puzzled look on his face then answers."
"Mr. Frost if we could just have a moment of your time to discuss the..."
The suited man is then interrupted again, this time by the man behind the door who now sounds frustrated and a bit angered.
"No... Perhaps you didn't hear me... This is Little Caesar's Pizza... WHAT... Can I get for you?"
The man turns back to the cameraman once again and with the same puzzled look, shrugs his shoulders and turns back to the door.
"Uhh... I guess we'll have a large pep..."
The man is cut off by the sound of laughter. It goes on for about 2 minutes then the door is thrown open revealing William Frost. He now has black paint around his eyes and up onto parts of his face around the eyes, and two lines going up from either side of his lips to possibly make it look like he is smiling all the time.
William then backs up motioning for the two men to come in.
"Come on in... I have something for you guys..."
As the two get into the surprisingly lit up and tidy locker room, William pushes the door closed and walks over to a dining table he has set up. He sits on it so that his feet dangle off and folds his hands in his lap and waits.
"William, we were just wondering if you had any thoughts about your victory last week, or your up-and-coming match against Sobek, the 7'0 tall giant?"
After the question was asked William sat there completely still, just staring straight ahead and the suited man waited patiently. Once no one had said anything for about 5 minutes the suited man opened his mouth about to say something and William's hand shot up. He held it in the air in a fist, except his index finger was pointing up, then he spoke.
"TO my opponent... from last week... I would like to say, that I hope... He enjoyed his gift..."
William giggles to himself a little after he says this then, turns to his left and reaches his left hand in between the end of the table and the wall and grabs something that bangs back and forth off both the table and the wall before pulling loose. Once, loose the item becomes visible to the camera. It's a very dented fold up chair with "The Gift" spray painted on it. He stands it up (not unfolded) in front of him, and looks at the suited man who now has a very unsettled look on his face.
"Max told me... that he wasn't going to open my gift... So I brought it out there to make sure... that he didn't miss out... on all the fun..."
William then slides off the table to a standing position on the floor and swings the chair around a little, reacting what happened on the Saturday Night Crackdown show, and when he was done giggled to himself again and turned back to the suited man and his camera guy.
"Now I have another vict.... FRIEND!... Who is in need of gifts... And I must say that I for one cannot wait... What about you guys?.. Do you guys wanna see more gifts being given out?..."
He takes a step toward them as he asks the question and they both wince as if he's going to hurt them.
"S-Sure William. Just please don't start handing out any gifts yet. Save them all for Sobek on this coming Saturday, okay?"
The suited man says, putting on a fake smile and trying to be as convincing as possible. William then tilts his head a little then looks down at the chair and back at the man and starts to giggle.
"Oh you thought I was gonna...?"
William asks pointing to the chair with his left hand while holding it with his right. He then giggles some more and shakes his head repeatedly.
"I guess it would be kinda scary... standing in a locked room with a man... holding a chair..."
He says as he walks slowly toward the door, getting in between the two men and their exit path and then turning to face them as he finishes.
"L-Locked? D-Did you say locked, William?"
The suited man asked, shifting uneasily. The camera guy starts to slowly move away and William nods to suited man.
"'Fraid so... It automatically locks from the inside... when the door closes..."
The two men breathe a sigh of relief and let out a couple of nervous chuckles.
"For a second there I thought you were gonna lock us in here... Torture us or something crazy."
The suited man says, adding in more nervous laughter after. William giggles along with him before replying.
"No... No... You can leave whenever you'd like..."
William says walking back toward the table he was sitting on earlier. He then stops with his back to the camera and turns slightly, and says something over his shoulder.
"But... Not without your PARTING GIFTS!"
The last words come out with such intensity that it sends a chill down both the suited man and his camera guys' spines. William then turns and swings the chair wildly, the camera guy happens to duck out of the way accidentally dropping the camera and heading for the door, the chair colliding with the side of the suited man's head and knocking him to the ground, his body instantly going limp. William then turns to see the camera guy picking up his camera,the view from lens only allowing us to see the sides of William's boots and the suited man on the ground. Then, it seems like the world spins around as the camera gets picked up and the camera gets up just in time to see William swing right at it, the sound of metal connected with a solid force is heard and the camera falls down to the ground, rolling one time and then ending up facing the back of Williams boots and you see the camera guy's boots as well but, it seems like he's still standing and the chair is laying on the floor also, off to the side.
You can hear William giggling in the background after a weird clicking noise and then it's just an occasional giggle for about 5 minutes then you hear something small hit the wall across the room off screen and William’s face pops up sideways in the screen.
“We now have a message from our sponsors… for our good friend, Sobek…”
You hear some shuffling around and then what appears to be the cameraman with black marker around his eyes and going up from the sides of his lips, similar to William’s face paint that he is currently wearing. William’s left hand has the camerman’s cheeks squished together up closer to his nose, and the right hand has them squished down by the bottom/chin area so that he can open the cameraman’s mouth at will. He then begins speaking in a mocking voice.
“Hello, Sobek… I just wanted to warn you about your next match. William Frost is very good, so you might as well not even show up.”
William then moves the head of the cameraman out of view and puts his own in front of it, talking in his normal voice this time.
“Aw stop, you’re embarrassing me.”
He then giggles a little as he moves out of view and brings the cameraman’s face back into view.
“You see Sobek, you’re dealing with a genius here. A man who has completely control over himself.”
He pushes the head back out of view again and you hear the sound of something heavy hitting the wooden wall. William mumbles something like “oops, pushed it too hard” and then comes back into view with a smile.
“It’s true, I do have control now!”
He then backs out again and the cameraman’s face is pulled back into view and the mocking voice continues.
“So if you do decide on suicide and you show up for that match, be warned that William comes bearing gifts. And he won’t think twice before giving you one! Big people need gifts to!”
Instead of being pulled off to the side, this time the head gets pushed straight down, and a slight thud is heard as it hits the floor and then William comes into view from the top this time.
“Now… I… Want you to hear one last thing… from me… Sobek…”
William says, brushing his hair away from his face and off to the side behind his ear.
“It’s more of a message… that I want you to deliver… I want you… To tell “your people”…”
He does the quotations with his fingers as he says “your people”.
“That the gifts I bring… are plentiful… and there’s more than enough for all of them… And their GOD!”
As he spits out the last word his tone changes to pure ferocity and then his head disappears from view. The camera just sits there staring at a wall then it goes all blurry as it is picked up from the ground. It gets done spinning around the room it’s on his face and he’s smiling, though you can still see the crazed fury in his eyes as he speaks the last few words.
“Tood-a-loo!”
Then you hear his laughter as the camera goes spinning again, this time it had been thrown. It hits the wall and then goes black. All is silent for a few seconds then it snaps back on for a split second with a picture of William and the intense look on his face right before he launched the camera, and the sound of his laughter blasts through then slowly fades.
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