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  • Essay / PROWL - 1619

    The last few months have been flooded with rumors! These same five letters appeared in the same script, in the same color and the Word evoked fear in those who saw it. Everyone had their own ideas! Some said they heard that was it. Others said "No!! It definitely was it, that's for sure!" The speculation was electric and widespread. But why all this secrecy? Was it really that big? Probably not, after all, they were just rumors, right? But what if!! Who are they? What did they want? When did they get here? Where do they come from? Why did they come now? How many are there? So many questions, so many possibilities! But really!! Who or what is PROWL? The Creative was completely confused by this turn of events! Bethany asked everyone why she was left out of the storyline on this! When she was told there wasn't one, she went crazy! Was his father up to his old tricks, splashing around behind his back. “Shit!”, she screamed. "What is this old man doing this time!" The cell phone came to life as his nervous fingers hammered the speed dial keys. The phone played the familiar ringtone of WKM's private line at WWE Wrestlers World Enterprises. Winston Kenny MacMan grumbled as the phone disrupted one of his favorite pastimes: checking PPV ticket sales and counting money. Wince was a wily old fox who had followed the old boxing promotion started by his grandfather. learned the trade diligently during his father's wrestling promotions, then ruthlessly and coldly carved out his own personal empire to where he is today. Wince was a double-dealing opportunist, greedy and cold-blooded and such were his good qualities. He looked at the screen, pointed his index finger at the speaker button and growled, "What do you want, Bethany?" “Dad… middle of paper… he thought. “Let’s do it, RR” and he added “I’m in”. They would be the first of his troops, his lieutenants as he had told them. Like the Letters, it would begin with Five. The key was to stay small, tight and committed, both in terms of numbers and goals. Their leader, considered a former TopWrestler and Hall of Fame candidate, remained incognito. His cover was top secret and only these five knew his true identity. The fact that he trusted them was a bond that gave them confidence that it could work! The die was cast and the plan was implemented. The posters appeared with surprising effects. Fans quickly caught on to the buzz. Like wildfire, the rumors spread throughout the company's rooms! How?? Who??What?? For what?? Amazingly, the five letters boldly challenged WWE and WKM and everyone tried to find out who or what PROWL was.!