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Post by CygnusMkII on Jan 3, 2004 0:34:04 GMT -5
Lights flash outside the doors of a fancy skyscraper across the street from the Bar, (Next to Lenny's pawn shop) the street is flooded with limozines, each carrying a single patron, in some cases a couple. Sam, Jim, and Smegly open doors, acting as les valets. The red carpet leading up to the building is roped to keep the [drunken]screeming fans away, as well as MS-PBS and E! reporters who hold out micophones and shout, "Who are you wearing?" Patrons promenade towards the huge double doors with their dates on their arms, displaying themselfves to the massive crowd of NPC's.
Meanwhile....
*straightens tux in the dressing room mirror*
Philbert! Where's that cogniac I asked for?! Roberto, get me the goddamn hairspray or this will be the end of your f*ucking career! You hear me? I'll ruin y... you're not the hair dresser? Then get your ass over here and finish my makeup!
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Post by AiNoShini on Jan 3, 2004 2:13:28 GMT -5
Ai is half asleep in his dressing room, dressed in a formal tuxedo, which has a lot of nonsense written on the back among band names and the like. One sleeve is torn off, and scratches and blood covers the arm. His pants are tucked into calf high combat boots with steel plating on the front. He has a mess of paper and other things in his pockets. Beer bottles and pizza boxes litter the room, and there is a midget stapled to the wall. A normal day for him...
"God...How long until the show?"
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Post by neoviper7 on Jan 3, 2004 2:19:06 GMT -5
*viper walks in wearing a pair of old torn up blue jeans, and a ragged t-shirt*
Hello everyone.
*viper zooms past the reporters and goes straight to his seat*
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evilmac
GM III
The guy in the background, listening, learning...
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Post by evilmac on Jan 3, 2004 3:11:41 GMT -5
*sneaks in through the back entrance, grabs a seat somewhere in the audience*Heh...
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Post by Maverick on Jan 3, 2004 4:33:03 GMT -5
*A VF-1S Valkyrie lands behind the building in Gerwalk, the cockpit opens, Ryo gets out of the cockpit first, then I get out as fast as possible, Ryo wearing a dress, and myself wearing a UN Spacy Dress Uniform*
Let's go before the crowd notices the Valkyrie!
*Ryo and I hurry towards our seats*
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Post by Draco Starcloud on Jan 3, 2004 4:54:36 GMT -5
*lowers himself from the ceiling and into a chair*
I couldn't think of a good entrance, so here I am!
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Post by Raz on Jan 3, 2004 12:47:35 GMT -5
A Tractor Trailer pulls up infront of the building. Its back is flat, and on it carries the members of the band Rammstein . The world known band, begins to play "Sonne".
Eins
All the lights in the area darken, besides the stage lights set up on the trailer.
Zwei
All the area remains in complete darkness, as the crowd begins to really come to life in anticpation.
Drei
The crowd continues to get louder, as the neutral town remains in complete darkness. The only sound coming from the german rock band of Rammstein.
Vier
A spotlight ontop of the MSPB turns on, and begins to shine down on a manhole in the middle of the street.
Founf
A second spotlight comes on, this one joining the other, shining down on the manhole.
Sechs
A third Spotlight comes on, this one joining the other two in lighting the man hole.
Sieben
The german countdown continues, and a fourth spotlight joins the others in the mandatory position.
Acht
The fifth spotlight comes on and hits the manhole.
Neun
Nothing comes on, but the spotlights all kill.
Aus
The spotlights come back on, an explosion of pyro blasts off the top of the truck, and the surronding buildings. Pyro explodes in a circle around the manhole, as the cover lifts off and a large circle platform raises into the sky.
On the platform, in jeans and a t-shirt stands Raz. He is accompanied by a very good looking brunette, who is wearing a tube top and a black mini-skirt.
At the sight of Raz, everyone explodes into cheers. Afterall, he is the only man who could get something like this for himself.
Alle warten auf das Licht Fürchtet euch? - Fürchtet euch nicht! Die Sonne scheint mir aus den Augen Sie wird heut Nacht nicht untergehn Und die Welt zählt laut bis zehn
Raz steps off the platform, he looks at Till Lindemann and gives him a big smirk, and then points at him telling Till "your the man".
EINS Hier kommt die Sonne ZWEI Hier kommt die Sonne DREI Sie ist der hellste Stern von allen VIER Hier kommt die Sonne
Rather appropriate lyrics. Raz is the perverbial SUN of the MSPB Universe.
Die Sonne scheint mir aus den Händen kann verbrennen, kann euch blenden Wenn sie aus den Fäusten bricht Legt sich Heiss auf das Gesicht
The pyro around the manhole dies down, and Raz steps off the platform with his lady friend. He begins to make his way down the red carpet.
Sie wird heut Nacht nicht untergehn Und die Welt zählt laut bis zehn
Raz begins to walk through the crowd, who are all screaming their heads off with love for The Original Cannibal.
EINS Hier kommt die Sonne ZWEI Hier kommt die Sonne DREI Sie ist der hellste Stern von allen VIER Hier kommt die Sonne
Raz gets halfway through the crowd, and then raises his arms. The fans explode with cheers, and then he twirls his lady friend around showing her off to the crowd.
FÜNF Hier kommt die Sonne SECHS Hier kommt die Sonne SIEBEN Sie ist der hellste Stern von allen ACHT, NEUN Hier kommt die Sonne
Raz remains at the center of the red carpet. He is waving to the press, and signing the occasional autograph.
Die Sonne scheint mir aus den Händen kann verbrennen, kann dich blenden Wenn sie aus den Fäusten bricht Legt sich Heiss auf dein Gesicht Legt sich schmerzend auf die Brust Das Gleichgewicht wird zum Verlust Lässt dich hart zu Boden gehn Und die Welt zählt laut bis zehn
Raz turns around and begins to walk towards the entrance.
EINS Hier kommt die Sonne ZWEI Hier kommt die Sonne DREI Sie ist der hellste Stern von allen VIER Und wird nie vom Himmel fallen
Raz gives a final wave to everyone outside, and then enters the building.
FÜNF Hier kommt die Sonne SECHS Hier kommt die Sonne SIEBEN Sie ist der hellste Stern von allen ACHT, NEUN Hier kommt die Sonne
Somebody follow that up, I dare you. It's impossible. I get best entrance bitch.
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Post by neoviper7 on Jan 3, 2004 12:53:43 GMT -5
pfft,show off. -.-
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Post by Zorak on Jan 3, 2004 12:57:32 GMT -5
The side of Raz's skull pops up, letting out a burst of noxious gasses. People scream in horror and fright as the gasses spill out. Zorak jumps out with the gasses, wearing a black tux.
Tsk.
Zorak closes Raz' skull with a slam, then sticks a fifty in his mouth.
You know, I need to get around to find better transportation. I could have just portalled in, but you know, Raz' skull is like I dunno... a Caddilac or something. Plus its so damn roomy!
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Post by Raz on Jan 3, 2004 12:59:14 GMT -5
Slaps Zorak, from behind.
God dammit, Zorak stop doing that!
Walks off to his seats.
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Post by Fireball on Jan 3, 2004 13:02:45 GMT -5
*from backstage, preparing to present an award* That was just sick and wrong. Cygnus should do something or this will turn into a massacre. Oh well, I still got paid so it's all good.
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Post by Zorak on Jan 3, 2004 13:13:13 GMT -5
Zorak, rather than walking to a seat, walks to a corner of the room, sets up a lawn chair, gets out a bag of chips, and puts on a beer hat.
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Post by Libra on Jan 3, 2004 13:25:24 GMT -5
A dark colored mobile suit is seen atop one of the buildings next to the Awards Show building. It kneels down and rests its beam scissors next to it as the cockpit opens up and the long haired pilot leaps out.
Heh, well, time to get to the show. Better late than never...
I repel down the building and I drop a skateboard on the ground. I tuck my stuffed Ein plush under my arm as I put my combat boot on the board as I push myself forward. I come around the corner as a cameraman spots me in my grafitti pants, dress shirt, and patrol hat. I ollie over the curb and onto the red carpet as I wave and pick my board up.
Too bad no one came up with the idea to do this thing earlier...
I quickly find my seat and hold onto Ein
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Post by CygnusMkII on Jan 3, 2004 13:49:22 GMT -5
*security drags Fireball out*
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Post by Wag on Jan 3, 2004 17:24:32 GMT -5
Infront of the awards hall, a black european sedan pulls up, the papparatzi scrambling to see who's going to step out. The door opens, and Wag slowly exits the vehicle in a shower of flashbulbs. Dressed in a long black priest's outer-coat with a massive white crucifix emblazoned upon the back, Wag takes a cursory glance around, casually straightening his tie. One of the red carpet reporters dashes up to meet him
Reporter: "WAG! WAG! You've been nominated for several awards tonight! How do you feel?!"
Wag: "Fine, fine..."
Reporter: "And what's this you have on tonight?"
Wag: "This is a black priest's outer-coat complete with white crucifix on the back straight from the fine designers of the Vatican Division 13. The matching white dress shirt with the notched collar and red tie are a little throwback from a fashion one of my friends reccomended. And of course, the black vest and black pants..."
Reporter: "Oohh...how about the accessories?"
Wag grinned, pulling away one side of the cloak to reveal two massive handguns strapped to his sides.
Wag: "The Cassul and Jackal, respectively."
Reporter: "Amazing! And did you bring anyone with you tonight?"
Wag grins, snapping his fingers as Walter stepped around the car to open the other door. Integral exited the vehicle dressed in a stunning red evening gown matched with Wag's attire, and her hair billowing back slightly with a light breeze. She walks up beside Wag as the two hold hands.
Reporter: "Oh, I see!"
Wag casually turns to the cameras as he makes his way down the runway and into the reserved seats.
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