Post by mgm on May 21, 2008 10:52:54 GMT -6
The camera fades taking the scene to the dark (in both the literal sense of the word, and as a way to portray the mood) locker room of the SNW’s new faction, Chaos. We see that all the members present, and are conversing with one another. Well, all the members except for one. Venom is the lone member, sitting in a leather armchair, purposely secluding himself from others at this time. Venom’s aviator sunglasses are resting on top his head. Allowing everybody to witness his piercing, ice-cold blue eyes, staring vacantly off into the distance despite the humorless on his face.
Slowly Venom reaches for his front right pants pocket and takes out his pack of Marlboro Red’s, removes one from the pack with his teeth and lights it up with his Zippo lighter and takes a nice, long drag before letting it all escape into the air. Venom-“Are you listening, everybody (referring to the crowd)? You better be, because I’m finally going to answer the question you’ve all been dying to find out. The question being, “Why did you sell out to all the fans and my “friends” by “lying” about retiring only to join up with Chaos?”
It’s real simple, Hellspawn is ONE of the FEW individuals that I know in not only this company, but also the wrestling organization as a whole that truly understands me. He’s been there for me since our FCW day’s, regardless of who’s been in control upstairs. (Points to temple region of his head) Me… Or Levetation. (Mutters under his breath, “bitch.” in reference to his other, “good” personality)
Takes one long, final drag of his cigarette before putting it out in the glass ashtray to his left. Other than our somewhat storied past, Hellspawn notorious for being a sadistic, callous, mind-gaming playing monster inside the ring and out to his adversaries... But Hellspawn is also notorious for surrounding himself with others who fit that same bill, which isn’t unlike myself. So not only was that a huge piece to the puzzle, but also the fact I have a feeling of belonging that can only be compared to my time working alongside my fellow brother of SIN and Founder and learder of the group the Dark SINdicate, Viper.
Sure, nobody will ever replace our bond, but this comes damn close. So with that all said, let’s finally get to what I want to talk about, my opponents this week… If you actually feel that they are worthy of being deemed “opponents.” My former CGS stablemates during our run in FCW, Stank Lovve, who I actually do respect deep down… And that over glorified sport machine and jobber to the stars, your favorite “vanilla midget “ and mine not named Dean Malenko, Charles Canady. Or as you know him, “Syco Boy.” I know you two like the back of my hand, and I have to say, I’m almost certain my combined wins from facing either or both of you in singles or tag competition outweighs any you have on me. Onslaught won’t be any different, and with my “brother” and Chaos stablemate as my partner, it’s academic… See you soon, boy’s.“
walks over to the other side of the Chaos locker room and joins the others in their conversation as the scene comes to a close and fades to black.
Slowly Venom reaches for his front right pants pocket and takes out his pack of Marlboro Red’s, removes one from the pack with his teeth and lights it up with his Zippo lighter and takes a nice, long drag before letting it all escape into the air. Venom-“Are you listening, everybody (referring to the crowd)? You better be, because I’m finally going to answer the question you’ve all been dying to find out. The question being, “Why did you sell out to all the fans and my “friends” by “lying” about retiring only to join up with Chaos?”
It’s real simple, Hellspawn is ONE of the FEW individuals that I know in not only this company, but also the wrestling organization as a whole that truly understands me. He’s been there for me since our FCW day’s, regardless of who’s been in control upstairs. (Points to temple region of his head) Me… Or Levetation. (Mutters under his breath, “bitch.” in reference to his other, “good” personality)
Takes one long, final drag of his cigarette before putting it out in the glass ashtray to his left. Other than our somewhat storied past, Hellspawn notorious for being a sadistic, callous, mind-gaming playing monster inside the ring and out to his adversaries... But Hellspawn is also notorious for surrounding himself with others who fit that same bill, which isn’t unlike myself. So not only was that a huge piece to the puzzle, but also the fact I have a feeling of belonging that can only be compared to my time working alongside my fellow brother of SIN and Founder and learder of the group the Dark SINdicate, Viper.
Sure, nobody will ever replace our bond, but this comes damn close. So with that all said, let’s finally get to what I want to talk about, my opponents this week… If you actually feel that they are worthy of being deemed “opponents.” My former CGS stablemates during our run in FCW, Stank Lovve, who I actually do respect deep down… And that over glorified sport machine and jobber to the stars, your favorite “vanilla midget “ and mine not named Dean Malenko, Charles Canady. Or as you know him, “Syco Boy.” I know you two like the back of my hand, and I have to say, I’m almost certain my combined wins from facing either or both of you in singles or tag competition outweighs any you have on me. Onslaught won’t be any different, and with my “brother” and Chaos stablemate as my partner, it’s academic… See you soon, boy’s.“
walks over to the other side of the Chaos locker room and joins the others in their conversation as the scene comes to a close and fades to black.