Post by Oblivion on Feb 5, 2013 20:45:20 GMT -5
As Slam was signing off for the night, Oblivion was seen back stage. Hank Brown huff and puffs, rushing towards a somewhat happy Oblivion. The Gathering hides in the shadows and The Vixens lick their lips as they caress each others breasts. Hank Brown shakes nervously as he approaches The Monster....
Hank Brown: Oblivion, Oblivion may i have a few minutes of your time... PLEASE?!?
Oblivion groans and silently growls as IT's head turns towards Oblivion. Hank shiver, while he rubs his right arms, as he complains about goosebumps.
Oblivion: WHAT?!?
Hank Brown: Any comments about tonight's victory over Doc Henry and your upcoming match next week against Kale Windsor?
Oblivion: Good 'ol Doc put up a fight, a decent effort. But, the results remained the same.... A VICTORY FOR THE GOD OF INSANITY...OBLIVION!! Now concerning Kale Windsor and Oblivion's future plans... First thing first, Windsor better pray to whatever entity he believes in, because despite popular belief, not just his physical body will be in jeopardy, but his soul as well, will be mine for the taking. As cartoonish as that may sound for some...
Oblivion walks over to the camera and looks deep into it.
Oblivion: IT'S SERIOUS!! IT'S FUCKIN' GOD DAMN SERIOUS!! DON'T BELIEVE IN THE INTENSITY OF THE DARK ONE?!? CALL MY BLUFF... IT DARES YA, IT FUCKING DOUBLE DOG DARES YAZ!!
Oblivion back away from the camera.
Oblivion: Kale Windsor, ignore the simple opinions of your fellow knuckle dragging, braindead flash crawlers that are impersonating as humans. Their opinions don't mean spit. You are trouble. Deep shit, is more like it!! Sit back and act like this match don't mean a damn thing to you. Your act of nonchalance is sickening. Instead you should be sweating your ass off preparing for war, because every match for Oblivion IS war!! FLESH TEARING, BLOOD POURING, MENTAL ANGUISH!! Are you up for the opportunity. Oblivion is about to make you famous. Are you ready for the spotlight or you, after the match will you be more prepared for the bright lights of the local emergency room?
Oblivion doesn't fuck around!! You better be on your A game, son!! Because, Oblivion will be!!
Hank Brown: What about your future plans in WCF?
Oblivion: Champions!! Listen up!! I don't care if it's the Internet Title, the People's title... THE TV, US CHAMPIONSHIP!! HELL EVEN THE WORLD TITLE!! EVERYONE BE PREPARED!! Oblivion's waist and IT's two shoulders are bare. It's time, The Monster obtain some championship gold. Everyone is fair game. With that, everyone can just CHOKE.... ON.... THAT...
Oblivion walks away, as The Vixens skip past. Melissa the head Vixen says...
Melissa: Bitches...
scene fades out
Hank Brown: Oblivion, Oblivion may i have a few minutes of your time... PLEASE?!?
Oblivion groans and silently growls as IT's head turns towards Oblivion. Hank shiver, while he rubs his right arms, as he complains about goosebumps.
Oblivion: WHAT?!?
Hank Brown: Any comments about tonight's victory over Doc Henry and your upcoming match next week against Kale Windsor?
Oblivion: Good 'ol Doc put up a fight, a decent effort. But, the results remained the same.... A VICTORY FOR THE GOD OF INSANITY...OBLIVION!! Now concerning Kale Windsor and Oblivion's future plans... First thing first, Windsor better pray to whatever entity he believes in, because despite popular belief, not just his physical body will be in jeopardy, but his soul as well, will be mine for the taking. As cartoonish as that may sound for some...
Oblivion walks over to the camera and looks deep into it.
Oblivion: IT'S SERIOUS!! IT'S FUCKIN' GOD DAMN SERIOUS!! DON'T BELIEVE IN THE INTENSITY OF THE DARK ONE?!? CALL MY BLUFF... IT DARES YA, IT FUCKING DOUBLE DOG DARES YAZ!!
Oblivion back away from the camera.
Oblivion: Kale Windsor, ignore the simple opinions of your fellow knuckle dragging, braindead flash crawlers that are impersonating as humans. Their opinions don't mean spit. You are trouble. Deep shit, is more like it!! Sit back and act like this match don't mean a damn thing to you. Your act of nonchalance is sickening. Instead you should be sweating your ass off preparing for war, because every match for Oblivion IS war!! FLESH TEARING, BLOOD POURING, MENTAL ANGUISH!! Are you up for the opportunity. Oblivion is about to make you famous. Are you ready for the spotlight or you, after the match will you be more prepared for the bright lights of the local emergency room?
Oblivion doesn't fuck around!! You better be on your A game, son!! Because, Oblivion will be!!
Hank Brown: What about your future plans in WCF?
Oblivion: Champions!! Listen up!! I don't care if it's the Internet Title, the People's title... THE TV, US CHAMPIONSHIP!! HELL EVEN THE WORLD TITLE!! EVERYONE BE PREPARED!! Oblivion's waist and IT's two shoulders are bare. It's time, The Monster obtain some championship gold. Everyone is fair game. With that, everyone can just CHOKE.... ON.... THAT...
Oblivion walks away, as The Vixens skip past. Melissa the head Vixen says...
Melissa: Bitches...
scene fades out
