Post by emokid on Jun 16, 2008 8:37:19 GMT -6
(Emo Kid Stands in an ICU clinic)
I saw that they changed the card. Now, I can prove that you are nothing but worthless. That victory you got over me on Onslaught a month ago was a sham. It was a fluke. It was embarrassing. But it's not going to happen this time. I am going to put you out of your misery, Reaper. I am going to put you in this room. Here, look at this bed.
(A bed is shown with Soul Reaper's name and a pentagram below his name on a pice of paper on top of it. Emo Kid walks towards the bed)
You see, Reaper, I'm not losing again. I'm not going to feel the pain that people have given me all 21 years of my life. But at the same time, Reaper, I want to meet that son of a bitch that hellspawn was talking about. I want to meet that ruthless fiend. I want to tangle with darkness. I want Soul Reaper, not this sellout that conforms to Matt Margera. I want to prove to my teammates that I can beat one of the best.
)Emo Kid sits in the fetal position, put arms out)
Look at these wrists, Reaper. These are wrists of joy. Look at the pain I caused myself. I want to do that to you. I want to prove to eveyone that you are soft, and I am the new hardcore. At the end I will prove my greatness, and Chaos will reign supreme.
(Emo Kid laughs hysterically)
I saw that they changed the card. Now, I can prove that you are nothing but worthless. That victory you got over me on Onslaught a month ago was a sham. It was a fluke. It was embarrassing. But it's not going to happen this time. I am going to put you out of your misery, Reaper. I am going to put you in this room. Here, look at this bed.
(A bed is shown with Soul Reaper's name and a pentagram below his name on a pice of paper on top of it. Emo Kid walks towards the bed)
You see, Reaper, I'm not losing again. I'm not going to feel the pain that people have given me all 21 years of my life. But at the same time, Reaper, I want to meet that son of a bitch that hellspawn was talking about. I want to meet that ruthless fiend. I want to tangle with darkness. I want Soul Reaper, not this sellout that conforms to Matt Margera. I want to prove to my teammates that I can beat one of the best.
)Emo Kid sits in the fetal position, put arms out)
Look at these wrists, Reaper. These are wrists of joy. Look at the pain I caused myself. I want to do that to you. I want to prove to eveyone that you are soft, and I am the new hardcore. At the end I will prove my greatness, and Chaos will reign supreme.
(Emo Kid laughs hysterically)
