Post by swayarcher on Dec 7, 2016 18:07:48 GMT -5
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A young man is running down the streets of Chicago. He's got a bag of groceries in one hand, and a cell phone in the other. He runs right past the patio of a local restaurant. A man looks up, and smiles as he sees the kid run by. The wind kicks up his hair a bit, and he smooths it down. The man looks into the camera, and laughs softly.
Sway Archer: Name's Sway. Like Sway Lee. I'm glad you found me. I thought you'd get lost because of my confusing directions.
Sway looks around, and nods, reminiscing on days past.
SA: I used to live here. Not like, here, here. In Chicago. I still like to visit here sometimes, go to new restaurants, watch the Cubs every now and again.
A waiter approaches Sway, and hands him the bill. Sway looks at the bill, and shakes his head.
SA: Thirty dollars, for a burrito! That's what we're coming to.
He pays, stands, and grabs his jacket off the back of his chair.
SA: As I was saying, I love this city. My father loved it, and his father before him. We've been here forever.
Sway vaults over the short patio fence, with ease. He begins walking down the street, the camera keeping beside him.
SA: I've always thought I'd leave though. Move on to bigger and better things.
Sway swings open the door of a bank. He motions for the camera man to enter first.
SA: I did move. I technically reside in Brazil now. However, I always find myself back here, helping out where I can, and basking in the cool Chicago breeze.
Gunshots ring out, and Sway ducks. Suddenly four men in ski masks burst into the bank, toting guns and duffle bags. Two of the men throw duffle bags at the clerks, and the other two start pointing guns at people in the bank. Sway sighs, and stands up straight. He looks at the camera, unamused.
SA: I guess I'll just use an ATM.
Sway begins to walk to an exit, until one of the men in the masks steps into his path.
Man: Where the fuck you going?
SA: I was personally gonna get at one of those outside ATMs. Leave y'all to whatever you wanna do in here.
The man laughs, somewhat nervously, and aims his gun at Sway's head.
Man: Sit down like everyone else, you ain't goin' anywhere.
Sway nods, and gently moves past the man.
SA: Have fun! You might wanna stop shaking, though, affects your aim.
Sway take a few more steps, and a shot rings out. Sway pauses, and turns to look at the shooter. He laughs, and points to the bullet hole on the door, over a foot away from his head.
SA: See?
Sway peeks through the bullet hole, and sees police cars pull up to the bank. He shrugs, and turns to the robber.
SA: You guys have a good afternoon, yeah?
Sway walks outside, and the cameraman scurries to follow him. As police rush in, Sway looks into the camera, and smiles. He then has a moment of realization, and facepalms.
SA: I completely forgot. A proper introduction would probably be good. Sway Archer. My name, is Sway Archer. I'm GCW's newest signee. See you around yea--
Another shot rings out, and Sway stops in his tracks. A cop is staring at Sway, his gun pointed towards Sway. Sway looks around, and sees the bullet embedded in the stone stairs behind him.
Cop: ON THE GROUND! WE KNOW YOU HAVE TIES TO THIS ROBBERY! THEY SENT YOU OUT, BUT YOU'VE GOT THE MONEY ON YOU, I KNOW IT!
Sway, with a puzzled expression on his face, nods and begins to walk towards the cop.
Cop: NOT ANOTHER STEP, ILL SHOOT!
Sway stops, and smiles. As he reaches into his pocket, the cop fires another couple of shots, which miss Sway by about 3 feet. Sway quickly produces his wallet, and smiles.
SA: Actually, I've still got to do to the ATM, so imma do that now, alright?
Sway turns to the camera.
SA: Gonna have to continue this another day. Haha.
Sway then walks off into the distance, as the camera fades to black.
A young man is running down the streets of Chicago. He's got a bag of groceries in one hand, and a cell phone in the other. He runs right past the patio of a local restaurant. A man looks up, and smiles as he sees the kid run by. The wind kicks up his hair a bit, and he smooths it down. The man looks into the camera, and laughs softly.
Sway Archer: Name's Sway. Like Sway Lee. I'm glad you found me. I thought you'd get lost because of my confusing directions.
Sway looks around, and nods, reminiscing on days past.
SA: I used to live here. Not like, here, here. In Chicago. I still like to visit here sometimes, go to new restaurants, watch the Cubs every now and again.
A waiter approaches Sway, and hands him the bill. Sway looks at the bill, and shakes his head.
SA: Thirty dollars, for a burrito! That's what we're coming to.
He pays, stands, and grabs his jacket off the back of his chair.
SA: As I was saying, I love this city. My father loved it, and his father before him. We've been here forever.
Sway vaults over the short patio fence, with ease. He begins walking down the street, the camera keeping beside him.
SA: I've always thought I'd leave though. Move on to bigger and better things.
Sway swings open the door of a bank. He motions for the camera man to enter first.
SA: I did move. I technically reside in Brazil now. However, I always find myself back here, helping out where I can, and basking in the cool Chicago breeze.
Gunshots ring out, and Sway ducks. Suddenly four men in ski masks burst into the bank, toting guns and duffle bags. Two of the men throw duffle bags at the clerks, and the other two start pointing guns at people in the bank. Sway sighs, and stands up straight. He looks at the camera, unamused.
SA: I guess I'll just use an ATM.
Sway begins to walk to an exit, until one of the men in the masks steps into his path.
Man: Where the fuck you going?
SA: I was personally gonna get at one of those outside ATMs. Leave y'all to whatever you wanna do in here.
The man laughs, somewhat nervously, and aims his gun at Sway's head.
Man: Sit down like everyone else, you ain't goin' anywhere.
Sway nods, and gently moves past the man.
SA: Have fun! You might wanna stop shaking, though, affects your aim.
Sway take a few more steps, and a shot rings out. Sway pauses, and turns to look at the shooter. He laughs, and points to the bullet hole on the door, over a foot away from his head.
SA: See?
Sway peeks through the bullet hole, and sees police cars pull up to the bank. He shrugs, and turns to the robber.
SA: You guys have a good afternoon, yeah?
Sway walks outside, and the cameraman scurries to follow him. As police rush in, Sway looks into the camera, and smiles. He then has a moment of realization, and facepalms.
SA: I completely forgot. A proper introduction would probably be good. Sway Archer. My name, is Sway Archer. I'm GCW's newest signee. See you around yea--
Another shot rings out, and Sway stops in his tracks. A cop is staring at Sway, his gun pointed towards Sway. Sway looks around, and sees the bullet embedded in the stone stairs behind him.
Cop: ON THE GROUND! WE KNOW YOU HAVE TIES TO THIS ROBBERY! THEY SENT YOU OUT, BUT YOU'VE GOT THE MONEY ON YOU, I KNOW IT!
Sway, with a puzzled expression on his face, nods and begins to walk towards the cop.
Cop: NOT ANOTHER STEP, ILL SHOOT!
Sway stops, and smiles. As he reaches into his pocket, the cop fires another couple of shots, which miss Sway by about 3 feet. Sway quickly produces his wallet, and smiles.
SA: Actually, I've still got to do to the ATM, so imma do that now, alright?
Sway turns to the camera.
SA: Gonna have to continue this another day. Haha.
Sway then walks off into the distance, as the camera fades to black.