Jake Voss Returns

[X Phoenix]

The Phoenix...Ares...Super Mack...

 

All the same man known by his hometown friends, the ones no one sees, as Jake Voss. A defiant God who bounces back like the Phoenix rising to reclaim a spot only one can endure...

 

Number 1.

 

And so it begins again with Jake Voss returning to his roots, well, his hometown, a place he has upgraded to a nice little mini palace with a lavish pool and modern look to the house almost showing a humbleness surrounded by the limelight. Inside the house, in a room sort of secluded with no windows and a stained glass lamp hanging above a large round poker table. The table has six chairs with a man in every seat, all of them with average builds hidden behind loose t-shirts and blue jeans, a couple with ballcaps. Jake Voss with a backwards ballcap and the other three with short brown hair, no facial hair on any except Jake who has that groomed beard that gets thick around his chin and lips. A smile on his face as he stares at his two cards sort of forgetting where he is for second, but gets smacked his buddy next to him to pay attention. Jake calling and the next guy calls until they all do, then the flop gets shown and everyone gets serious, but Jake firing up his cigar getting it smokey in here and so a few hours later we see a woman in her thirties maybe, a blonde, but almost brown or red in her hair as well, perhaps highlighted red even. She lays on a large bed in a lavish bedroom in black stretch pants and a large Grey hoodie curled up with her feet under a blanket. In walks Jake Voss swinging the door open smiling at the woman and looking like he did earlier, but no hat, so his long hair looking a bit more wild with his black jeans and t-shirt, his feet covered in black socks. The woman smiling up at him as Jake makes his way over to the bed laying behind her with an arm around her stomach cradling her like he loves her. She loses interest in her book to lay there with Jake and then the scene fades off to a grey sky focusing in on the cold, snow covered streets of Detroit Michigan. A shot of Jake dressed in a black puffy jacket and a black beanie with black jeans and riding boots. His gloves clothed in a pair of gloves like his girlfriend who is next to him dressed in black stretch pants, a pair of brown fur lined boots, and a knee length coat matching her boots. A matching hat on her head holding her long blonde hair around her ears and Jake showing her the sights of the Motor City as they walk along the river park, then a shot of them heading into the GM building and we see them outside the Little Caesars Arena. A shot of them standing on the 50 yard line at Ford Field concludes the the montage for tonight is Friday Night WAR, so let's get down to business because we all know why Jake Voss is back. SEF cannot proceed without him. So he put his trenchcoat on and now sits up in the rafters of the Underground Arena far above the ring which has a crowd around it and the announcers, commentators, several cameraman, and staff running around ringside. The crowd on the main floor above the ring are gathered in as well, standing room only on just another Friday night in SEF. Daddy Mack at the bar sipping whiskey and may not break away since he has no match on WAR. Jake Voss sits in the rafters watching it all, ready for a show, ready to get back to what he does best.

 

X Phoenix

I'm going to have a great year because this is the year I, Jake Voss, get married, but enough about my personal life because you have all seen enough of the glimpse I allowed you to see. Tonight I return to SEF, to WAR, to Friday night WAR and I will be back next week and the week after and SEF TV presents The SEF Rumble, well, consider this my declaration to be in the DOGG Fight. But enough about that because tonight is the night I return and I'll be watching all night until the end when I make my descent to bring WAR back into my chaotic playground once again. The Phoenix will always rise back to the top and that SEF Rumble is what got my attention to get back here sooner than later as I had planned on offering a more up close look behind the man who see here now.

 

Jake looks up now showing a better view of his pained face which is mostly red, but around his eyes is black like his lips and from one side of his forehead to the opposite cheek is a black line crossing another black line at the bridge of his nose that mirrors the first forming an X. His long hair falling in his face as he looks down at the arena again.

 

X Phoenix

There will be time for all that, but my life belongs up here right now and I must be patient. The show is starting and the finish is all they care about. Well this night is finished, they will be talking about me.

 

Fade to black.