EZieba
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{Welcome to … The Ram! Built as the prototype for the new Ram Family Restaurant concept in 1994, this attractive yet casual restaurant shares the waterfront along Ruston Way with C.I. Shenanigans, but exists worlds apart in attitude. Where one is quiet the other is loud. Where one offers complex designer meals, the other is based on standards and favorites. What they share is a commitment to quality, service and guest satisfaction. The Ram is a family restaurant, with pricing to match. Interactive trivia and sports programming on the many TV’s, including the largest in Tacoma, a 9-screen cubewall visible from across the bay, make mealtimes at the Ram more than just an eating experience.
How ironic that ‘Good God’ Kevin Powers would find his way here.
Down on his luck after his experience at Elvis Lives, he has traveled to Tacoma cause he has some important business to conduct during the Primetime broadcast, but that is far into the future. Right now he has some downtime and what better way than to relax at one of the many places he calls … friend.
Walking into The Ram, he makes his way over to the bar area and takes a seat. The bartender, seeing Powers walking in, makes his way over there.}
B: Hello there. What can I get ya?
KP: Well let me see. Got anything here special?
B: We’ve got microbrews if that tickles your fancy.
KP: Tickles my fancy? (Slight laughter) Brother if you only knew the BEGINNING of it.
B: (hands him a menu) Here. Look this over and I’ll come back in a few minutes.
{Taking the menu he looks at it and sees some of the selections on hand, but even as he looks he still can’t get over the fact of the events that went down at Elvis Lives.}
B: Figure out what you want?
KP: How about … the Big Horn Hefeweizen.
B: Good choice. I’ll go get that for ya then pal.
KP: Just call me Kevin.
B: Alright Kevin.
{Few minutes pass as the bartender is away and Powers finds time to look around at the establishment. Seeing one of the screens he watches it and realizes it’s one of the sports channels promoting a recent GXW Revolution card. As they go through the events that went down at The Shark Tank in San Jose, California, a commercial comes on.}
(CUT TO: An important looking figure wearing a suit and tie, nice shoes, and a Rolex. He looks like he has a problem…)
V/O: Are you an important businessman who can’t seem to keep your hands moisturized? Do you ever wish you could be like that other guy, the one who has soft hands? Well, now you can…
(Another businessperson steps up to the man and hands him a bottle of NEW Greensboro Lotion.)
V/O: NEW Greensboro Lotion moisturizes and revitalizes your hands and skin… so you TOO can have SOFT HANDS.
KP: (laughing) Now THAT is funny!
{As Powers continues to watch the screen, the bartender makes his way back. Seeing what Powers is watching, the bartender sees his customer on the same screen as Powers is watching. Finally he figures it out.}
B: Hey you’re ‘Good God’ Kevin Powers aren’t you?
KP: The one and the same.
B: Dude … tough break at Elvis Lives man.
KP: Tell me about it. I’ve been screwed over so many times it’s just not funny. I swear I’m just going to bring some Vaseline and condoms to the ring just so I can save people the trouble of screwing me over during one of my matches. There’s been several times I’ve wanted to get on the microphone and tell the back to turn down the lights and put on some Barry White cause, whenever I see people like Randalls get that twinkle in his eyes, I just FEEL a good screwing coming along. I should just stop the match, walk up to him, and hand him the stuff saying, ‘Here … cause I know you got the urge.’
B: You know, that could be along the lines of sexual harassment and you don’t have to take it.
KP: (smiling) Yeah. Maybe I should just file a lawsuit against the CSWA for making me feel so violated.
B: (laughing) Well at least you haven’t lost your spirit.
KP: That’s not all I lost.
{As they continue to talk a promo comes on the screen for the CSWA. On it, as they run down the Primetime card, Powers friend ‘The Apocalypse’ Gabriel Poe is on the screen.}
B: Hey isn’t that …
KP: You might wanna turn this one up.
{The shot now turns to the television where subtitles prior to Poe’s promo can be seen.}
You say you live in a tormented world? You don’t even know the origin of that word! Try living an existence of darkness surrounding you non-stop. Then, when you finally see a pin-prick of light pierce the very shattered domain you dwell in, everytime you run trying to capture it the darkness smothers it and leaves you lost in the void once again. You’re a tormented soul? You’ve got it too good compared to what I have to live with!
[font color=333399]Destiny is a dangerous road when you do not know where you are going. Since the resurrection of the CSWA I have found myself on a collision course with, among others, the likes of Wicked Sight, but only recently have I found myself seeing the outside factor of many others being added to the equation. After Elvis Lives I now know one thing …[/font]
[font color=333399] … Wicked Sight’s destination with The Path of Destruction cannot be stopped. [/font]
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 6:8 - And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth.[/font]
He thought about the moment in which to strike. At what point would he plunder, humiliate, and catch Wicked Sight off-guard all at the same time. When would he buckle down and accept the fact that he took the one step towards the Path of Destruction that would prove to be most fatal.
Then he thought to himself again. It doesn’t matter because it’s painfully obvious that he has Wicked Sight’s complete and utter attention.
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 6:17 - For the great day of his wrath is come; and who shall be able to stand? [/font]
[font color=333399]Plett, your time is about to expire and your existence is about to come to a complete halt. I have grown tired of your constant tirade and … it must stop once and for all. You should expect it and you know I only demand it, but the question is when? When shall it happen? Only you know the answer to that question. [/font]
[font color=333399]You think of the question and I shall come with the solution. [/font]
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 8:1 - And when he had opened the seventh seal, there was silence in heaven about the space of half an hour. [/font]
[font color=333399]You know the tale, now feel the wrath. [/font]
[font color=333399]I shall soon release my pain and you will be the proud recipient of such a gift. [/font]
[font color=333399]Prepare to feel it. [/font]
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 20:3 - And cast him into the bottomless pit, and shut him up, and set a seal upon him, that he should deceive the nations no more, till the thousand years should be fulfilled: and after that he must be loosed a little season. [/font]
{The shot then turns back to the bartender and Kevin Powers who is drinking his brew.}
B: Damn he looks upset.
KP: Trust me my friend … he isn’t the only one.
{F2B}
How ironic that ‘Good God’ Kevin Powers would find his way here.
Down on his luck after his experience at Elvis Lives, he has traveled to Tacoma cause he has some important business to conduct during the Primetime broadcast, but that is far into the future. Right now he has some downtime and what better way than to relax at one of the many places he calls … friend.
Walking into The Ram, he makes his way over to the bar area and takes a seat. The bartender, seeing Powers walking in, makes his way over there.}
B: Hello there. What can I get ya?
KP: Well let me see. Got anything here special?
B: We’ve got microbrews if that tickles your fancy.
KP: Tickles my fancy? (Slight laughter) Brother if you only knew the BEGINNING of it.
B: (hands him a menu) Here. Look this over and I’ll come back in a few minutes.
{Taking the menu he looks at it and sees some of the selections on hand, but even as he looks he still can’t get over the fact of the events that went down at Elvis Lives.}
B: Figure out what you want?
KP: How about … the Big Horn Hefeweizen.
B: Good choice. I’ll go get that for ya then pal.
KP: Just call me Kevin.
B: Alright Kevin.
{Few minutes pass as the bartender is away and Powers finds time to look around at the establishment. Seeing one of the screens he watches it and realizes it’s one of the sports channels promoting a recent GXW Revolution card. As they go through the events that went down at The Shark Tank in San Jose, California, a commercial comes on.}
(CUT TO: An important looking figure wearing a suit and tie, nice shoes, and a Rolex. He looks like he has a problem…)
V/O: Are you an important businessman who can’t seem to keep your hands moisturized? Do you ever wish you could be like that other guy, the one who has soft hands? Well, now you can…
(Another businessperson steps up to the man and hands him a bottle of NEW Greensboro Lotion.)
V/O: NEW Greensboro Lotion moisturizes and revitalizes your hands and skin… so you TOO can have SOFT HANDS.
KP: (laughing) Now THAT is funny!
{As Powers continues to watch the screen, the bartender makes his way back. Seeing what Powers is watching, the bartender sees his customer on the same screen as Powers is watching. Finally he figures it out.}
B: Hey you’re ‘Good God’ Kevin Powers aren’t you?
KP: The one and the same.
B: Dude … tough break at Elvis Lives man.
KP: Tell me about it. I’ve been screwed over so many times it’s just not funny. I swear I’m just going to bring some Vaseline and condoms to the ring just so I can save people the trouble of screwing me over during one of my matches. There’s been several times I’ve wanted to get on the microphone and tell the back to turn down the lights and put on some Barry White cause, whenever I see people like Randalls get that twinkle in his eyes, I just FEEL a good screwing coming along. I should just stop the match, walk up to him, and hand him the stuff saying, ‘Here … cause I know you got the urge.’
B: You know, that could be along the lines of sexual harassment and you don’t have to take it.
KP: (smiling) Yeah. Maybe I should just file a lawsuit against the CSWA for making me feel so violated.
B: (laughing) Well at least you haven’t lost your spirit.
KP: That’s not all I lost.
{As they continue to talk a promo comes on the screen for the CSWA. On it, as they run down the Primetime card, Powers friend ‘The Apocalypse’ Gabriel Poe is on the screen.}
B: Hey isn’t that …
KP: You might wanna turn this one up.
{The shot now turns to the television where subtitles prior to Poe’s promo can be seen.}
You say you live in a tormented world? You don’t even know the origin of that word! Try living an existence of darkness surrounding you non-stop. Then, when you finally see a pin-prick of light pierce the very shattered domain you dwell in, everytime you run trying to capture it the darkness smothers it and leaves you lost in the void once again. You’re a tormented soul? You’ve got it too good compared to what I have to live with!
[font color=FF3300]Shattered Dreams … Destination Unknown
[/font][font color=333399]Destiny is a dangerous road when you do not know where you are going. Since the resurrection of the CSWA I have found myself on a collision course with, among others, the likes of Wicked Sight, but only recently have I found myself seeing the outside factor of many others being added to the equation. After Elvis Lives I now know one thing …[/font]
[font color=333399] … Wicked Sight’s destination with The Path of Destruction cannot be stopped. [/font]
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 6:8 - And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth.[/font]
He thought about the moment in which to strike. At what point would he plunder, humiliate, and catch Wicked Sight off-guard all at the same time. When would he buckle down and accept the fact that he took the one step towards the Path of Destruction that would prove to be most fatal.
Then he thought to himself again. It doesn’t matter because it’s painfully obvious that he has Wicked Sight’s complete and utter attention.
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 6:17 - For the great day of his wrath is come; and who shall be able to stand? [/font]
[font color=333399]Plett, your time is about to expire and your existence is about to come to a complete halt. I have grown tired of your constant tirade and … it must stop once and for all. You should expect it and you know I only demand it, but the question is when? When shall it happen? Only you know the answer to that question. [/font]
[font color=333399]You think of the question and I shall come with the solution. [/font]
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 8:1 - And when he had opened the seventh seal, there was silence in heaven about the space of half an hour. [/font]
[font color=333399]You know the tale, now feel the wrath. [/font]
[font color=333399]I shall soon release my pain and you will be the proud recipient of such a gift. [/font]
[font color=333399]Prepare to feel it. [/font]
[font color=FF3300]Revelation 20:3 - And cast him into the bottomless pit, and shut him up, and set a seal upon him, that he should deceive the nations no more, till the thousand years should be fulfilled: and after that he must be loosed a little season. [/font]
{The shot then turns back to the bartender and Kevin Powers who is drinking his brew.}
B: Damn he looks upset.
KP: Trust me my friend … he isn’t the only one.
{F2B}