Post by Oblivion on Oct 2, 2011 18:18:25 GMT -5
~._-*The essence of time has been stopped. The concept of reality has been altered. The energy level is at an all time high. Frantic behavior is suffocating. Within in a matter of hours, bodies will be battered. Egos will be smashed. Meatsacks after meatsacks will be thrown together for a psychotic tradition called WAR. One after another will do things to their bodies and to other bodies to win WAR!! WAR is not just another pay per view.... IT'S A WAY OF LIFE!!! Kill or be killed. Destroy or be destroyed. It's not time to be soft! It's been hammered into the skull of these hapless future victims. Their future is not in their hands. Preparations is all they can control. Their destiny is not in their hands. Who will climb to the mountaintop and grab the gold ring!! Who is willing to sacrifice themselves for this accomplishment?! Not many! Everyone knows. We can see who is willing to put in the time and effort for their upcoming battle.
As the essence of The Darkness thins out and slowly evaporates, Oblivion is seen hanging upside down from a steel bar, doing upside down crunches, that is in a corner. Oblivion is contemplating IT's next move. While hanging, The Dark One notices that pesky lashing small red light. Oblivion jumps down and walks towards the flashing red light. Oblivion presses the red button. A message is heard....*-_.~
Message: We here at W.H.O wish you all the luck!! But, it must be said. You are going to have visitors. Watch out for Doctors Davis and Smith. They have brought reinforcements. They are determined to take you back to The Facility. Be careful and good luck.... <beep-click>[/color]
~._-*Oblivion looks around and sees IT's P.E.T.(Personal Eerie Tagrag), huddled in a corner. P.E.T. is a homeless man. Oblivion had him shaved and bathed. Fed him. Oblivion told this man, he could live there, as long he wears just a loin cloth and do IT's bidding, by carrying the camera. This poor bastard sleeps in a dog bed. His food dish sits besides the bed.Oblivion walks over and kicks the bed. The P.E.T. quickly jumps up and grabs for the camera.Oblivion instructs IT's P.E.T to hold up the camera....*-_.~
Oblivion: WCF!! It's almost time. Time for WAR!!! Is everyone ready?!? Ready for defeat!! It doesn't matter how many of you Meatsacks are around, Oblivion will bashed in your skulls and smash in your faces, right before tossing your discarded carcasses right out the ring. Determination is the key for victory!!No need to resist. The only way to save your sorry asses is to do one simple task.... BOW DOWN AND SHOW YOUR LOYALTY TO OBLIVION!! It is that simple really. Show loyalty to your God of Insanity!!! Do that and you will be spared, if not you will be torn apart. Your screams will bounce off the walls of The WCF Arena. There should be no complainers here at WCF!! We all know that.... WAR IS HELL!! Oblivion will be the gatekeeper!! Oblivion will send your sorry asses to Hell, ITself. You can try and prevent it, but you won't be successful. You can scratch and claw, but all of your destinies is inevitable!!
Once it becomes your time to enter the ring, you get excited as well as nervous. You begin your long stroll down to the ring. Your heart is pounding. You begin to sweat with fear. OH MY GOD!! Once you VICTIMS, see Oblivion walk down that aisle, everyone of you better toss yourselves out of the ring or you will be ceremoniously tossed over and grabbed by my Children and drug under the ring to your misery. So, Hell is upon you!! What will be your first move? VICTORY WILL BE OBLIVION'S!! Your measly attempts for victory, will be futile. WAR will be the night of Oblivion. The rest of you, are there just for the experience. Good luck kiddies.... YOU'RE GONNA NEED IT!!![/color]
~._-*The scene slowly fades out, as The Gathering quickly scrambles and screams into the screen....*-_.~
The Gathering: BII-I-I-ITCHEE-E-ESS-S-SS!![/color]
As the essence of The Darkness thins out and slowly evaporates, Oblivion is seen hanging upside down from a steel bar, doing upside down crunches, that is in a corner. Oblivion is contemplating IT's next move. While hanging, The Dark One notices that pesky lashing small red light. Oblivion jumps down and walks towards the flashing red light. Oblivion presses the red button. A message is heard....*-_.~
Message: We here at W.H.O wish you all the luck!! But, it must be said. You are going to have visitors. Watch out for Doctors Davis and Smith. They have brought reinforcements. They are determined to take you back to The Facility. Be careful and good luck.... <beep-click>[/color]
~._-*Oblivion looks around and sees IT's P.E.T.(Personal Eerie Tagrag), huddled in a corner. P.E.T. is a homeless man. Oblivion had him shaved and bathed. Fed him. Oblivion told this man, he could live there, as long he wears just a loin cloth and do IT's bidding, by carrying the camera. This poor bastard sleeps in a dog bed. His food dish sits besides the bed.Oblivion walks over and kicks the bed. The P.E.T. quickly jumps up and grabs for the camera.Oblivion instructs IT's P.E.T to hold up the camera....*-_.~
Oblivion: WCF!! It's almost time. Time for WAR!!! Is everyone ready?!? Ready for defeat!! It doesn't matter how many of you Meatsacks are around, Oblivion will bashed in your skulls and smash in your faces, right before tossing your discarded carcasses right out the ring. Determination is the key for victory!!No need to resist. The only way to save your sorry asses is to do one simple task.... BOW DOWN AND SHOW YOUR LOYALTY TO OBLIVION!! It is that simple really. Show loyalty to your God of Insanity!!! Do that and you will be spared, if not you will be torn apart. Your screams will bounce off the walls of The WCF Arena. There should be no complainers here at WCF!! We all know that.... WAR IS HELL!! Oblivion will be the gatekeeper!! Oblivion will send your sorry asses to Hell, ITself. You can try and prevent it, but you won't be successful. You can scratch and claw, but all of your destinies is inevitable!!
Once it becomes your time to enter the ring, you get excited as well as nervous. You begin your long stroll down to the ring. Your heart is pounding. You begin to sweat with fear. OH MY GOD!! Once you VICTIMS, see Oblivion walk down that aisle, everyone of you better toss yourselves out of the ring or you will be ceremoniously tossed over and grabbed by my Children and drug under the ring to your misery. So, Hell is upon you!! What will be your first move? VICTORY WILL BE OBLIVION'S!! Your measly attempts for victory, will be futile. WAR will be the night of Oblivion. The rest of you, are there just for the experience. Good luck kiddies.... YOU'RE GONNA NEED IT!!![/color]
~._-*The scene slowly fades out, as The Gathering quickly scrambles and screams into the screen....*-_.~
The Gathering: BII-I-I-ITCHEE-E-ESS-S-SS!![/color]