Post by Deleted on Jan 25, 2016 13:23:27 GMT -6
Gold's Gym
New York City, New York
On no special day, a large crowd has gathered within the premises. The sounds of metal clanging against metal can be heard as various exercise regimens are performed. Positioned in front of a window, Ted Maximus looks out at the bustling street on the other side as he brings a large barbell to his chest repeatedly. His veins bulge and threaten to burst from out of his skin as his biceps hoist the increased weight with a slight twitch. On the other side of the glass, a small crowd has formed as various tourists snap pictures of the future superstar. Seated across from Ted is Tara Michaels. A large clip board is placed on her lap as she chews on a pencil.
Tara: Okay, the contract has been finalized. We just need to work out the small print. It says here that you wish for 50% of your income to be donated to the St. Anthony's foster care for Boys facility. I need to question this. That's half your earnings.
Maximus: I would give more if I could.
Tara: I take it that you have a story there. Regardless, I find it silly. It's your money however. The company has agreed to place you on Rampage. So if you-
(Maximus drops the barbell back upon the shelf with a loud bang, startling Tara.)
Maximus: I don't think so. Sign me up with Brawl. I want to get in to that ring and put in work quickly. No short cuts. Fuck that pansy biweekly schedule crap! The fans will respect a man who puts in work. That's final.
Tara: Ted... please. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Brawl us a tough nut to crack. Let's let you get your bearings and make a name for yourself first before we put you on the big show. Rampage is a wonderful place to pick up the tools of the trade. Plus, The Firm needs you on Rampage. Xplode already has Brawl covered currently and-
Maximus: Perhaps you didn't hear me the first time. I am going to be on Brawl. You see, I honestly could give a damn about becoming an instant star, you dig? This is about starting my career the right way. I say in developmental hell for almost ten years, Tara. TEN LONG YEARS! Most of the people that came out of my class have already either retired or made a name for themselves. That's my fault though. I don't blame no one but myself. Brawl is the way to the top of the mountain. So that's my path. Besides, let's be honest with one another here. Xplode doesn't really care for me. I don't meet his.. criteria.
Tara: Xplode has a right to question you. You are being given a chance that not many get in this industry by working alongside the champ. Regardless, I believe in you. You have that killer look in your eye that builds the foundation for a future star. Xplode will come to see this. Don't worry about him.
Maximus: Believe me, I ain't losin' any sleep over that chump. I know damn well that he is using me right now. That's fine. The feeling is mutual. There needs to be a few changes though. this name that you have given me? I ain't feelin' it. Maximus sounds stupid. I would rather go by my old nickname.
Tara: Oh? I think Ted Maximus is quite catchy! Regardless, it is your name. What would you rather be called? Remember, you can only make one first impression. Choose wisely.
(Maximus glares out the window for a moment and bites his lower lip.)
Maximus: That choice was already made for me... a long time ago. They can call me.. Bane.
Tara: Bane..... Hmm... I think that could work. I will get right on that.
..and with that, the newly titled "Bane" was reborn and ready to take on the world. Finished with his work out, Bane heads for the showers while Tara begins to make the necessary calls.
Maximus: That choice was already made for me... a long time ago. They can call me.. Bane.
Tara: Bane..... Hmm... I think that could work. I will get right on that.
..and with that, the newly titled "Bane" was reborn and ready to take on the world. Finished with his work out, Bane heads for the showers while Tara begins to make the necessary calls.