Post by Reaper on Jun 20, 2008 12:40:13 GMT -6
The scene opens to a moonlit darkened shot. We're outside somewhere, theres crickets making noise and the wind is blowing through the trees. Soon the camera starts to pan to the right, slowly and we see that this a cemetary. Headstone after headstone goes by until we come to a very large, old headstone. Candles are lit around this stone and leaned up against it is a hooded figure. He turns around slowly to reveal that it is Soul Reaper.
"Well Emokid, you got your wish. You get to face me, one on one. Over the weeks I've heard you wanting a piece of the real me, the me that was too dangerous, the me that has ended careers and broken fans hearts. Up until now, there was no real reason to be that demonic, but you... well you just couldn't let things go. I beat you up and all you want to do is complain about it. I embarrassed you kid, and yet you still want more and more. Now, I've seen what you keep saying about hurting yourself and pain, but I'll be damned if you ever deliver on that. You want to know what pain is? You want to know what its like to really extreme, hardcore, and evil? Lets take a few looks at some of the things that I've put myself through. It all started in my first real promotion, the PWA. Some may recognize that name, and I mean the real PWA, not the watered down garbage that it turned into some time down the road. In my debut year, I had fights in some of the most dangerous environments and it never got easier. This is the type of place where a simple parking lot brawl was an easy going match. Lets just say that barbwire became a very close and personal friend of mine. Anything you can do with barbwire, has been done to me and my opponents. All of your self inflicted pussy razor wounds couldn't compare. And I know what you're thinking, these were all big time events, well you'd be stupid if you thought that. This was a weekly occurrence that I couldn't get enough of.
Later on, I was all about cage matches with a twist. From PWA to P2P to even the safe and nice ELITE. Cage matches were home to me. Cells, weapons, and yes even the electrified cages. These are the simple things that brought me the most joy. I loved putting myself and my opponent through the deepest layer of hell just for a small chance that my name would be remembered as one of the most sadistic and feared names to ever grace this business. I've done everything there is to do and my body shows signs of this, hell during a cage match, I had a piece of the table I fell through pierce my leg and I STILL managed to win that match. So while you can sit there and talk about pain and being some little emo fruit, you couldn't even begin to imagine the pain and suffering that I've been through. To me, you're just some whiny little punk that likes to cry a lot and cut yourself because you want people to fawn all over you and give you attention. Well now its my turn... because while you whine and cry, I will be the one to cut you, but it won't be for attention. It will be for MY enjoyment and to watch you writhe in pain and agony. Thats what makes me the most happy.. the torment and torture of others.[/color]
Reaper grabs a candle and walks around the big stone and continues down a path. His pace isn't very fast and the camera man shoots around him to get in front.
"You really don't understand the consequence of wanting this Emokid. The full details escape you while you've only noticed the general feel for what I used to do. You see me as selling out to the fans, you see greed. What you don't see is everything I've really, honestly done to people. You don't know the people whose careers and very lives were destroyed by me. You don't understand that I've taken EVERYTHING away from people just to make a name for myself. Hell, I'd break your leg for a candy bar, junior. Your life and dreams and wants mean nothing to me, the only thing that matters is my wants. The only question is... how far am I willing to go? I sealed a guy in a crate and dropped him a few stories, and that was just because he cost me a title match. And I did it with goddamn smile on my face. I've wrapped a mans face in a wet towel and shoved his head into and electrified cage wall and THAT was just for fun. What chance do you think you have with this sort of sick and twisted point of view Emokid? You should be thanking whoever it is you hold dear right now that this is just a regular match. Had this been some sort of weird specialty match, you could bank on a lifelong injury or reminder of what I'm capable of.
The point is, you've wanted this from me for a long time and now that you're about to see what it is that made me famous, are you really sure you can handle it? Because I can tell you right now, there is going to be a place in this match where I will hold your life in my hands. I can guarantee that the choice I make will not benefit you in any way, and the outcome is going to hurt in ways you can only dream about. Soul Reaper is going to reclaim the spot as most feared in this business, Emokid. And I will reclaim it by the actions I take against you at Guy's Night Out. And when its all said and done and you've experienced what it is that I truely am... you won't have any room to whine or cry, because you will realize that you brought this upon yourself. Prepare for the fight of your life, because you're going to get hit harder than the last time. Your time is up kid, and you have no idea whats about ti hit you. Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust, your soul is mine. Death is coming and there is No escape.... see you soon."[/color]
Reaper stops as does the camera man, Reaper turns toward a grave but its just an open hole with a headstone. Reaper places the candle on the stone and the shot zooms in on it.
And the shot slowly fades to black.[/i]
"Well Emokid, you got your wish. You get to face me, one on one. Over the weeks I've heard you wanting a piece of the real me, the me that was too dangerous, the me that has ended careers and broken fans hearts. Up until now, there was no real reason to be that demonic, but you... well you just couldn't let things go. I beat you up and all you want to do is complain about it. I embarrassed you kid, and yet you still want more and more. Now, I've seen what you keep saying about hurting yourself and pain, but I'll be damned if you ever deliver on that. You want to know what pain is? You want to know what its like to really extreme, hardcore, and evil? Lets take a few looks at some of the things that I've put myself through. It all started in my first real promotion, the PWA. Some may recognize that name, and I mean the real PWA, not the watered down garbage that it turned into some time down the road. In my debut year, I had fights in some of the most dangerous environments and it never got easier. This is the type of place where a simple parking lot brawl was an easy going match. Lets just say that barbwire became a very close and personal friend of mine. Anything you can do with barbwire, has been done to me and my opponents. All of your self inflicted pussy razor wounds couldn't compare. And I know what you're thinking, these were all big time events, well you'd be stupid if you thought that. This was a weekly occurrence that I couldn't get enough of.
Later on, I was all about cage matches with a twist. From PWA to P2P to even the safe and nice ELITE. Cage matches were home to me. Cells, weapons, and yes even the electrified cages. These are the simple things that brought me the most joy. I loved putting myself and my opponent through the deepest layer of hell just for a small chance that my name would be remembered as one of the most sadistic and feared names to ever grace this business. I've done everything there is to do and my body shows signs of this, hell during a cage match, I had a piece of the table I fell through pierce my leg and I STILL managed to win that match. So while you can sit there and talk about pain and being some little emo fruit, you couldn't even begin to imagine the pain and suffering that I've been through. To me, you're just some whiny little punk that likes to cry a lot and cut yourself because you want people to fawn all over you and give you attention. Well now its my turn... because while you whine and cry, I will be the one to cut you, but it won't be for attention. It will be for MY enjoyment and to watch you writhe in pain and agony. Thats what makes me the most happy.. the torment and torture of others.[/color]
Reaper grabs a candle and walks around the big stone and continues down a path. His pace isn't very fast and the camera man shoots around him to get in front.
"You really don't understand the consequence of wanting this Emokid. The full details escape you while you've only noticed the general feel for what I used to do. You see me as selling out to the fans, you see greed. What you don't see is everything I've really, honestly done to people. You don't know the people whose careers and very lives were destroyed by me. You don't understand that I've taken EVERYTHING away from people just to make a name for myself. Hell, I'd break your leg for a candy bar, junior. Your life and dreams and wants mean nothing to me, the only thing that matters is my wants. The only question is... how far am I willing to go? I sealed a guy in a crate and dropped him a few stories, and that was just because he cost me a title match. And I did it with goddamn smile on my face. I've wrapped a mans face in a wet towel and shoved his head into and electrified cage wall and THAT was just for fun. What chance do you think you have with this sort of sick and twisted point of view Emokid? You should be thanking whoever it is you hold dear right now that this is just a regular match. Had this been some sort of weird specialty match, you could bank on a lifelong injury or reminder of what I'm capable of.
The point is, you've wanted this from me for a long time and now that you're about to see what it is that made me famous, are you really sure you can handle it? Because I can tell you right now, there is going to be a place in this match where I will hold your life in my hands. I can guarantee that the choice I make will not benefit you in any way, and the outcome is going to hurt in ways you can only dream about. Soul Reaper is going to reclaim the spot as most feared in this business, Emokid. And I will reclaim it by the actions I take against you at Guy's Night Out. And when its all said and done and you've experienced what it is that I truely am... you won't have any room to whine or cry, because you will realize that you brought this upon yourself. Prepare for the fight of your life, because you're going to get hit harder than the last time. Your time is up kid, and you have no idea whats about ti hit you. Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust, your soul is mine. Death is coming and there is No escape.... see you soon."[/color]
Reaper stops as does the camera man, Reaper turns toward a grave but its just an open hole with a headstone. Reaper places the candle on the stone and the shot zooms in on it.
"Here lies Emokid
He cried and he whined
He cut and he bled
He danced with the Reaper
And thats why he's dead....
1987 - 2008"
[/center]He cried and he whined
He cut and he bled
He danced with the Reaper
And thats why he's dead....
1987 - 2008"
And the shot slowly fades to black.[/i]
