Dream BIG

Roleplay Roleplay by AIREN FROST
On Wed, Sep05, 2018 8:58am America/Phoenix
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Dream BIG
Anchorage, Alaska
Elevation: 102′;
Area: 1,963 mi²
Weather: 59°F (15°C), Wind NW at 7 mph 
(11 km/h), 69% Humidity
Population: estimated 300,000

{The smooth, sweet, melodic tone of a professional female voice-over narrator with a British accent serves as the lyrics to the scenery of the Anchorage skyline and Bootleggers Cove, viewed from Point Woronzof Park. }

[V/O] “Anchorage, Alaska’s largest city, is in the south-central part of the state on the Cook Inlet. It's known for its cultural sites, including the Alaska Native Heritage Center, which displays traditional crafts, stages dances, and presents replicas of dwellings from the area’s indigenous groups. The city is also a gateway to nearby wilderness areas and mountains including the Chugach, Kenai and Talkeetna.”

{A large antler moose dips its head down to a nearby river for a cold drink as the sun sets in the backdrop.}

[V.O] “The Municipality of Anchorage is Alaska's most populous city and contains more than 40 percent of the state's total population. Due to its location, almost equidistant from New York City, Frankfurt, and Tokyo, Anchorage lies within ​;9 1⁄;2 hours by air of nearly 90% of the industrialized world. For this reason, the Anchorage International Airport is a common refueling stop for many red eye international flights.”

{A flock of mallard ducks squawk and quack as the green headed birds fly in a “V” shape over Ted Stevens Anchorage International Airport.}

[V/O] “Anchorage's violent crime rate is higher than for Alaska as a whole or for the U.S. as a whole and with 19.5 hours of sunlight to burn? It's a good day to be a predator of the wild and a terrible time for their prey.”

{A Kodiak brown bear catches a trout swimming upstream between its razor sharp paws and rips the head off with a single bite.}

[V/O]  “This is the City of Lights and Flowers, Los Anchorage. Where the motto is BIG wild life.”

{A slow fade in reveals a tight close up of Frost's icey blue eyes staring back at the camera with the bright city lights of Anchorage, Alaska glowing in the distance. We slowly pull back to see the number one contender to the World Title wearing white sweat pants, white Adidas shoes and a white tank top with a roaring Polar Bear logo on it.}


On March 27, 1964, the magnitude 9.2 “Good Friday earthquake” hit Anchorage, killing 115 people and causing $116 million in damages. The earth-shaking event lasted nearly five minutes; most structures that failed remained intact for the first few minutes then failed with repeated flexing. It was the world's second-largest earthquake in recorded history. My grandparents were two of those 115 killed that day.

[Frost watches on as a container vessel pulls into the loading dock while a large commercial fishing boat shoves off to sea.]


“It takes thick skin and a strong mind to endure the extremely cold climate here in the Municipality of Anchorage. A frozen tundra where predators reign supreme. So how does one survive in these elements? Balance. Possessing both a killer Instinct and a warm heart. I am no monster by any means but p!as me off? And you unleash a ferocious blood thirsty beast that cannot be tamed or contained.”

{A fat black and blue-green dragonfly cruises the horsetails at the edge of a shallow pond. It’s a delicate emerald, one of about 30 species of dragonflies found in Alaska. This male is patrolling his territory, but he’s not looking for food. He’s hunting for a mate. A smirk crosses Frost's face as the DragonFly hums as it lands on the camera lens then flies off.}


Xander Adams. You wanted to make an example at the expense of DragonFly? Well congratulations. Mission accomplished. Unmasking a Mexican Luchador is a shameful sign of disrespect.. I regret ignoring his words when he came to me as a friend to deal with people like you. Now? You have my full, undivided attention. Something nobody should ever want from someone as dangerous me.

{Snowflakes fall from the skies above as Airen Frost grabs both sides of the camera and pulls it near his face for an extreme close up.}


This isn't personal for me. Your actions have only motivated me further to crush you inside the Colosseum ring and leaving Rome as your NEW! WWX. WORLD. CHAMPION!

...and that's no threat. I'll be seeing you real soon Xander.. 

Until then? I suggest you train for the hardest match of your entire wrestling existence because this seven foot-two inch tall, five hundred plus pound Arctic Giant is coming to take that shiny gold strap you've been carrying around your waist, by brute force. 

Do you feel that, Xander? That cold chill shivering down your spine? That, is the feeling of fear crawling up your skin and the cokd chill shivering down your spine. You are worried about getting bit by Frost's Bite. As you should. Before you were the predator picking off the weak links of the herd. Now? You've become MY prey to feast on Showtime and my hunger for success can only be quenched by my appetite for destruction. 

{Frost snaps into a bite of beef jerky and leaves steep, wide shoe prints in the soft white snow that lead up a mountain trail as the scene slowly fades out to the WWX banner.}

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