Post by silvus on Dec 19, 2008 19:23:21 GMT -6
The Scene opens on Azrael sitting calmly in the center of a ring, the ring is surrounded by a cage and the cage itself is made out of Barbed wire. Azrael, is sat calmly his face holding a joyous grin at the thought of things to come.
Azrael: We come from the same click do we Emokid, are we both really misfits and are you just a deluded man who believes himself to be on par with me and my mentality. Was not last week just a small show of what I am capable of not good enough for you to see the truth of the matter? Do you think Hannah a misguided girl, who has no idea of her own background can in anyway stand as my equal? Let me explains something to you kid, I am a real test I am somebody you should be wary about, I’m not an outcast, society doesn’t shun me for it doesn’t know me. How can it, how can I be what I am if they know me enough to label me an outcast, how can i walk amongst the people with no one scream and running in fear? Please don’t bother with paltry claims of what will and wont happen you’ve made that mistake once before kid you misjudged the man you were facing and you found yourself hanging. But don’t for the love of god dare call me an exact copy, I am nobodies copy I do not mimic I create; I make the path that others wish to follow. You call yourself Hardcore Emokid, I just call myself dangerous. But I’ll give you your dues kid you have a lot of capacity for pain, I won’t deny that It wasn’t pleasant facing somebody who take more then I expected but you see this Sunday kid, just like you I think I will bring my A-Game I think it’s time I got a little serious about what is going to happen to you and how it will happen, let me give you some knowledge just so you know what this last stage will cost you, your capacity last week may have been off I would say you weren’t trying you wasn’t expecting what I was capable of and you probably fought at about 25% of what your capable of? Am I right? Good now listen to me, so... was I...
Oh the bad puns you’re not afraid to cut yourself, what sort of idiot do you take me for, I’ve seen your matches I’ve watched your promotions, i know you love pain but you see this is where you hit the snag, because pain isn’t something that bothers me, pain doesn’t bother me, I follow an old tenet “take what you can give.” But my real pleasure comes from inflicting others with pain, in giving them just enough to make it agonising but not enough to force you to pass out, my work is like torture an art form that requires patients and that is something I have a lot of Kid. But let’s talk freaks shall we you who was called a freak by some junkies and whores, a comment that may have been used to startle me or even as an attempt to make me think perhaps your harder than I thought. But then I take a look at the world and I see this happening all the time anyway Kid, everyone gets called a freak more than enough people get called misfits but me I’m just unique boy. I blend in with the crowd I never draw attention to myself till it’s too late, and then I make you suffer more than your capable of taking, I make you understand that there’s a difference between me and everyone else and that is, I’m free to do what I want... When I want.
Risky part of England? Your right perhaps it was risky at least for my parents, but then yes your right I got the names. I was called freak, heck i remember being called Bitch once... but I can promise you this Kid those names were never repeated twice by the same person or anyone else in the vicinity for that matter. But calling me a sell out is a new one, perhaps you still don’t understand me yet to really know what I am, I haven’t sold out to anyone, I haven’t put myself in the category of Raven or Sabu or even Necro Butcher, Your half hearted attempt to embarrass me to cause me to fall on my knees and demand your forgiveness fell on death ears Emokid. I said one comment and that was this, you may call yourself hardcore you may feel you’re the big man but me, I don’t Hardcore is just a lifestyle that suited how i fight, I don’t care about any other hardcore wrestler, I don’t care about being called a professional wrestler because when push comes to shove Kid, I’m not a professional I’m just very good at hurting people and I love to fight. The only person important to me now is the one who is currently in my sight the one that I must trample, break, hurt and crush to an inch of his life so he truly understands the meaning of the man he faces. But like I said before Kid I am not a misfit, I am not an outcast... I’m just me.
Now we come to this beautiful contraption the barbed wire cage, I thought you might like this one after all your all about cutting yourself arn’t you boy. This match is basically your playing field it,s just a shame that your first experience of this match will be with the man who brought it to SNW, your in for a fight I can promise you this boy, I can you that this isn’t about winning or losing, this isn’t about letting your ego rule supreme, Kid, this match is about one thing and one thing only, whether you can inflict enough damage to me before I get warmed up.
Azrael starts laughing as the scene fades to black.
Azrael: We come from the same click do we Emokid, are we both really misfits and are you just a deluded man who believes himself to be on par with me and my mentality. Was not last week just a small show of what I am capable of not good enough for you to see the truth of the matter? Do you think Hannah a misguided girl, who has no idea of her own background can in anyway stand as my equal? Let me explains something to you kid, I am a real test I am somebody you should be wary about, I’m not an outcast, society doesn’t shun me for it doesn’t know me. How can it, how can I be what I am if they know me enough to label me an outcast, how can i walk amongst the people with no one scream and running in fear? Please don’t bother with paltry claims of what will and wont happen you’ve made that mistake once before kid you misjudged the man you were facing and you found yourself hanging. But don’t for the love of god dare call me an exact copy, I am nobodies copy I do not mimic I create; I make the path that others wish to follow. You call yourself Hardcore Emokid, I just call myself dangerous. But I’ll give you your dues kid you have a lot of capacity for pain, I won’t deny that It wasn’t pleasant facing somebody who take more then I expected but you see this Sunday kid, just like you I think I will bring my A-Game I think it’s time I got a little serious about what is going to happen to you and how it will happen, let me give you some knowledge just so you know what this last stage will cost you, your capacity last week may have been off I would say you weren’t trying you wasn’t expecting what I was capable of and you probably fought at about 25% of what your capable of? Am I right? Good now listen to me, so... was I...
Oh the bad puns you’re not afraid to cut yourself, what sort of idiot do you take me for, I’ve seen your matches I’ve watched your promotions, i know you love pain but you see this is where you hit the snag, because pain isn’t something that bothers me, pain doesn’t bother me, I follow an old tenet “take what you can give.” But my real pleasure comes from inflicting others with pain, in giving them just enough to make it agonising but not enough to force you to pass out, my work is like torture an art form that requires patients and that is something I have a lot of Kid. But let’s talk freaks shall we you who was called a freak by some junkies and whores, a comment that may have been used to startle me or even as an attempt to make me think perhaps your harder than I thought. But then I take a look at the world and I see this happening all the time anyway Kid, everyone gets called a freak more than enough people get called misfits but me I’m just unique boy. I blend in with the crowd I never draw attention to myself till it’s too late, and then I make you suffer more than your capable of taking, I make you understand that there’s a difference between me and everyone else and that is, I’m free to do what I want... When I want.
Risky part of England? Your right perhaps it was risky at least for my parents, but then yes your right I got the names. I was called freak, heck i remember being called Bitch once... but I can promise you this Kid those names were never repeated twice by the same person or anyone else in the vicinity for that matter. But calling me a sell out is a new one, perhaps you still don’t understand me yet to really know what I am, I haven’t sold out to anyone, I haven’t put myself in the category of Raven or Sabu or even Necro Butcher, Your half hearted attempt to embarrass me to cause me to fall on my knees and demand your forgiveness fell on death ears Emokid. I said one comment and that was this, you may call yourself hardcore you may feel you’re the big man but me, I don’t Hardcore is just a lifestyle that suited how i fight, I don’t care about any other hardcore wrestler, I don’t care about being called a professional wrestler because when push comes to shove Kid, I’m not a professional I’m just very good at hurting people and I love to fight. The only person important to me now is the one who is currently in my sight the one that I must trample, break, hurt and crush to an inch of his life so he truly understands the meaning of the man he faces. But like I said before Kid I am not a misfit, I am not an outcast... I’m just me.
Now we come to this beautiful contraption the barbed wire cage, I thought you might like this one after all your all about cutting yourself arn’t you boy. This match is basically your playing field it,s just a shame that your first experience of this match will be with the man who brought it to SNW, your in for a fight I can promise you this boy, I can you that this isn’t about winning or losing, this isn’t about letting your ego rule supreme, Kid, this match is about one thing and one thing only, whether you can inflict enough damage to me before I get warmed up.
Azrael starts laughing as the scene fades to black.
