Halorins movements were quick and swift. Like a jazz music freestyle session, he was haphazard, rhythmic, precise and unpredictable all at the same time. The mechanical robot was on the pure offensive, swinging and striking at the green aurad hero, but could not land a blow. Halorin bobbed under a straight jab, coming up and slamming his left fist into the metallic abdomen of the drone. Just as the strength hunched the robot over, Halorin sprang up with a right uppercut, his feet levitating off of the ground.
Lights out!
He snapped his form around in air, firing off a straight kick into the robots face, sending it sprawling through the open studio and crashing clean through the wall onto the Steel Canyon sidewalk.
Cut! Cut! Brilliant, but what the HELL were you thinking, Halorin!?
The buzzer rang as the camera and sound crew buzzed and made preparation to capture the scene and play it back as the short and frumpy director jumped down out of his seat and walked over to a confused Halorin. The hero adjusted his shades before brushing off his tanktop, looking down at the man incredulously.
I said make it look real! NOT to put the damn thing through a wall! I just hope we can use that.
Halorins left brow was seen raising from behind his sunglasses as he coolly responded, ey man You said ywanted me tfight ththing. I ain gonna go easy on some rock em sock em sucker. He casually looked down at the white pair of sneakers. These things are kinda comfortable, though
The director could be seen bubbling with rage, thinking of the damage done to the set and to the drone.
So when do I gotta do thwhole promo thing?
Fast Forward.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he casually stated, Now THESEre pair oki-
CUT! Thats not the line!
Another take.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he smoothly said, Buy it.
WHAT?!
Another take.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a flat expression, Two come in thbox.
THATS IT!
Another take.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he casually stated, If I wear em, theyve GOT tbe cool
Cut.
Halorin raised his head a bit, looking to the director with a bewildered expression from behind his shades. The director looked at the playback, rubbing at his chin thoughtfully.
Thats a wrap.
Halorin grinned, See? Ima natural.
The directors face exploded in anger as his fingers clamped down on the arms of the chair. He looked like he wanted to fight. Halorin raised his hands dismissively, ey, ey Heh. Rlax there.
Anyone watching TV at any given time might see this
Halorins movements were quick and swift. Like a jazz music freestyle section, he was haphazard, rhythmic, precise and unpredictable all at the same time. The mechanical robot was on the pure offensive, swinging and striking at the green aurad hero, but could not land a blow. Camera angles snapped to different views, taking the time to freeze and pan with a visual echo towards the nice looking pair of sneakers Halorin was wearing. The blows were landed and Halorin raised into the air and snapped himself around.
Lights out!
Just as his foot connected, the screen explodes into a pure white.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he casually stated, If I wear em, theyve GOT tbe cool
Along the bottom of the screen in a modern flashy font was, Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker. Available Now, before the commercial ended.
Halorins movements were quick and swift. Like a jazz music freestyle session, he was haphazard, rhythmic, precise and unpredictable all at the same time. The mechanical robot was on the pure offensive, swinging and striking at the green aurad hero, but could not land a blow. Halorin bobbed under a straight jab, coming up and slamming his left fist into the metallic abdomen of the drone. Just as the strength hunched the robot over, Halorin sprang up with a right uppercut, his feet levitating off of the ground.
Lights out!
He snapped his form around in air, firing off a straight kick into the robots face, sending it sprawling through the open studio and crashing clean through the wall onto the Steel Canyon sidewalk.
Cut! Cut! Brilliant, but what the HELL were you thinking, Halorin!?
The buzzer rang as the camera and sound crew buzzed and made preparation to capture the scene and play it back as the short and frumpy director jumped down out of his seat and walked over to a confused Halorin. The hero adjusted his shades before brushing off his tanktop, looking down at the man incredulously.
I said make it look real! NOT to put the damn thing through a wall! I just hope we can use that.
Halorins left brow was seen raising from behind his sunglasses as he coolly responded, ey man You said ywanted me tfight ththing. I ain gonna go easy on some rock em sock em sucker. He casually looked down at the white pair of sneakers. These things are kinda comfortable, though
The director could be seen bubbling with rage, thinking of the damage done to the set and to the drone.
So when do I gotta do thwhole promo thing?
Fast Forward.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he casually stated, Now THESEre pair oki-
CUT! Thats not the line!
Another take.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he smoothly said, Buy it.
WHAT?!
Another take.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a flat expression, Two come in thbox.
THATS IT!
Another take.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he casually stated, If I wear em, theyve GOT tbe cool
Cut.
Halorin raised his head a bit, looking to the director with a bewildered expression from behind his shades. The director looked at the playback, rubbing at his chin thoughtfully.
Thats a wrap.
Halorin grinned, See? Ima natural.
The directors face exploded in anger as his fingers clamped down on the arms of the chair. He looked like he wanted to fight. Halorin raised his hands dismissively, ey, ey Heh. Rlax there.
Anyone watching TV at any given time might see this
Halorins movements were quick and swift. Like a jazz music freestyle section, he was haphazard, rhythmic, precise and unpredictable all at the same time. The mechanical robot was on the pure offensive, swinging and striking at the green aurad hero, but could not land a blow. Camera angles snapped to different views, taking the time to freeze and pan with a visual echo towards the nice looking pair of sneakers Halorin was wearing. The blows were landed and Halorin raised into the air and snapped himself around.
Lights out!
Just as his foot connected, the screen explodes into a pure white.
Halorin raised the Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker to the camera and tilted his head to the side to come into view. With a smirk he casually stated, If I wear em, theyve GOT tbe cool
Along the bottom of the screen in a modern flashy font was, Prelude to Justice: High Kick Casual Sneaker. Available Now, before the commercial ended.