Stacy is a Big girl now.

[Oblivion]

~._-*There is some snow on the ground. Bare trees have some of the latest storm attached to them. A tree groans in pain, as if all the weight, of the snow, are on it's extremities. The howling wind blends in well with the groaning trees. You can SEE the wind, as a small amount of thin snow blows past you. No cars, no one DARES going outside, in a night like this. Common sense will tell someone to stay indoors. But, there is a brave soul.*-_.~

Narration: Everything is tranquil. As if time stood still... STOPPED. It's the dead of night with a snowy night's sky. It's cold... NO!! IT'S FUCKING COLD!! The wind begins to cut through the skin. The gust of wind is frigid. Cold... CUTS TO THE BONE!! The winter's cold is vindictive. The Winter's Bitch knows exactly what she is doing!! The Bitch wants every woman, man, and child to suffer with every fiber of their being. As the wind screams past, The Winter's Bitch howls out. Let's see what YOU would do if YOU got stuck in the middle of a snow storm.

~._-*Through the mist of snow flurries, a pair of headlights pierces through. The vehicle slowly approaches, but it is the thick mist, that engulfs the vehicle. It is the vehicle that comes out victorious. There is a young man that is behind the wheel of the only vehicle that is out, at night.*-_.~

SCREE-EE-EE-EECH!!

~._-*The driver had to abruptly stop....*-_.~

WHAM!!

~._-*A woman is nearly ran over. With her "DEAD EYES" she stares practically straight into your soul or it seems to feel that way. Her glaze, dead. She has fear written all over her. Her shirt nearly torn off of her. But, she appears to be wearing only skimpy underwear. Her make up is smeared. The tip, of her nose, looks a tad bit paler than the rest of her face. Her demeanor, scared to death, but she is pretty twitchy, with an occasional swipe at her nose. Her hands trembling. She turns away and continues her mindless stumbling. She doesn't seem to know where she is going. As, the young lady seems to go away. With your driver's side window partially down, you can hear moaning and shuffling. There are more half dressed women walking around lifeless. Everyone of them just wears a shirt, with no pants and their noses seem a little paler with the rest of their faces. There are a few women who are screaming as they run away, occasionally looking over their shoulders.

They are running away from something. Their running seemed to be infectious, contagious as everyone else starts doing the same thing. A side door from a store opens and a young woman steps out. After taking those 4 steps. A large meaty blood stained glove, with razor sharp fingernails grabs the head of the unaware female. A hiss then a scream are the only things you can hear over the howling snowy wind. The door is quickly slammed, but not until before Oblivion peaks out IT's hideous masked face, quickly looking around, before slamming the door shut. The Monster grabs the woman by the hair and proceeds to drags the woman down a corridor. The woman cannot see where she is being dragged to. She can only HEAR the repetitive song...*-_.~

It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small... small... world

A young woman: NO!! PLEASE STOP!!

~._-*Oblivion just looks down at the woman.*-_.~

Oblivion: YOUR PAIN IS ABOUT TO END.

~._-*The woman tries to look up at Oblivion, but all she can do is scream out, loudly. The monster just continues to drag her away. the young woman starts to realize what she is seeing around her. There are small cages with naked women crouching in them. The screaming woman gets dragged past the cages, but into a bright white room. The shiny metal examination table gleams from the bright lights. Once she sees the medical equipment, that is when she begins to panic. Kicking and screaming, she tries to impede the movement of The Monster. It didn't work, as Oblivion just ignored the pleading cries, of the young woman. Oblivion just keeps muttering to ITself...*-_.~

Oblivion: IT keeps the skin soft... so IT cuts deeper. IT keeps the skin soft... so IT cuts deeper.

~._-*The woman realizes where she is at and this in where she truly panics. Oblivion doesn't miss a beat, as her wrists and ankles are shackled to a partially blood stained metal examination table, Oblivion just stares at her, as she pleads with The Monster. Oblivion just shakes IT's head, as her pleas go unanswered. With one arm motion, Oblivion slow cuts her from her sternum down to her navel. the cut is not deep. NEVER GO TOO DEEP. YOU WANT TO ENJOY THIS ACTIVITY. NEVER RUSH THIS PROCESS. The Monster removes the gag. Her screams proceed to get louder. The God of Insanity looks around. Oblivion finds a spool of sewing thread and a sewing needle. The Dark One proceeds to stitch her mouth shut. Each time Oblivion punctures her mouth, the young woman screams out. Now, The Monster's new toy is held down and her mouth is sewn shut. 

Oblivion bends down closer to the woman that is shackled and gagged. The woman screams through the gag, as she extremely sobs. The Monster watches closely, within inches of her face. IT is holding a scalpel in in IT's right hand. the woman's eyes widen, as Oblivion gets closer with the sharp implement. Without any hesitation Oblivion proceeds to slowly cut the eyelids of the woman. Each times the woman screams out in pain, Oblivion screams back in an mocking tone. The insane madman rips off the woman's blouse and attaches battery cables on her nipples, There are short several zaps. Her body convulses, as she gives out short screams of pain. Oblivion continues to smile, nearly giggles with glee. The madman grabs for small pair of industrial pliers and proceeds to rip out her fingernails, then her toenails. Oblivion looks at hear half naked body. Nearly unconscious, the woman doesn't know that The dark One is slowly licking her body, biting her skin. The Monster still has the scalpel in IT's right hand. Her throat cut from ear to ear. The woman slowly gasps for air, that she is never gonna receive again.  IT slowly watches her slowly go unconscious, then eventually exhaling for the very last time. Oblivion just smiles.*-_.~

Oblivion: Her skin is still warm. She can now be in a better place.

~._-*The Monster runs IT's gloved hands up her body. the Monster slowly raises up IT's head.*-_.~

Oblivion: Oh!! Hello there. You startled me. I hardly knew that you were there. As you can see, IT gave this woman a beautiful death. Oblivion releases her from this pathetic existence. Soon enough, Stacy Robinson will experience the glorious wonder of experiencing death, firsthand. Stacy, what a wonderful opportunity you have. you must be very excited. VERY EXCITED!! To experience death or at least to have a life-death situation. LUCKY YOU. Stacy Robinson is one lucky bitch!! Stacy, I think it WOULD be VERY important to talk to your husband. Ask him what it was like to be in the ring with a madman. Not just any ordinary madman, but a GOD!! Not only are you going to feel everything your husband did, but you get something special... YOU WILL EXPERIENCE COMPLETE NIRVANA!! The pain that you will experience will put you in a happy spot. Something that Matthew never experience. IT will make sure you have the glorious opportunity to feel complete ecstasy. I destroyed Matty. Now it's time you join your husband in obscurity.

Yes, we all get that you completely understand your dilemma. the only way you can survive is to up a false bravado. Just face it, you're scare shitless!! hell, no one would blame you for your fear. Jesus look ay you then look at IT. Everyone knows how this will pan out. You're hoping the grace of God will save you.

~._-*The Monster whispers.*-_.~

Oblivion: god can't save you now.

~._-*The Monster turns IT's head to look at another camera angle.*-_.~

Oblivion: We all know the stats and the facts, in this match. But, what you HAVE to realize that... ALL THAT GARBAGE DOESN'T MATTER. Oblivion's need for violence is greater than your need for mercy. Size will not matter, once IT gets you down on that mat and out wrestle you. While, IT's dissecting you, Oblivion will be tying you, into knots. It's adorable, that you are putting up such a strong fight. But, it's not good enough. NOT ENOUGH!! YOUR ASS AND SOUL BELONGS TO OBLIVION!! No one can save you. IT won't let you escape. Listen to everyone. Listen to what The Meatsacks are saying. RU-U-U-UN!! RUN AWAY!! SAVE YOURSELF STACY ROBINSON, BECAUSE THE GAMES ARE JUST GETTING STARTED. Sometimes you can get lost in a big world like ours. you don't have to walk it alone. Stop this foolish nonsense and walk away from this match. If you proceed to continue with your suicidal tendencies... OBLIVION WILL NOT HOLD ITSELF RESPONSIBLE FOR WHAT IS ABOUT TO HAPPEN ON SLAM.

Get a good night's rest and have a hearty breakfast, because you're gonna need every ounce of strength.... JUST TO FIGHT OBLIVION!! Your future... IS IN THE HANDS OF THE MONSTER OBLIVION!! All this nonsense will all go away, if you just leave your husband and come to me. Just drop to your knees and crawl over to IT, groveling at YOUR God's feet. It's pretty simple ready. At Slam.... YOU'RE GONNA DIE, BITCH!!

~._-*The Monster throws IT's mighty fist through one camera, then turning around and roundhouse kicking the other camera. As one the cameramen, just lying there twitching, Oblivion looks down at the camera....*-_.~

Oblivion: Stacy, just be strong girl!! Have fun and put up a fight. The chase is always better than the catch. Oblivion wants to make sure, that you will remember something from this. Hey you could always be in the same hospital that husband got hospitalization for facing The Monster Oblivion. You could always walk away. But, you won't do that and that's a damn shame. But, if IT has to cut you, then fine... OBLIVION WILL CUT YOU, BITCH!!