Post by Deleted on Aug 8, 2016 2:24:12 GMT -5
@@@: @tonement
(Darkness...then the click that only a skillfully struck Zippo lighter can make..the flame illuminates a forehead full of scars and thick skin..Skin that's been cut numerous times through the years...the scene follows the Zippo as it lights a well constructed teepee of logs and kindling that even Stuart Slane would be proud of..the Zippo slaps shut as the fire casts flickering light upon @@@..he sits Indian style in what appears to be a campground..behind him, a tent is set up, the woods slightly aglow..@@@ looks his audience dead in the face..the fire grows and it is shown he is wearing face makeup resembling a certain character from a certain movie..and WCF..his voice is different than usual..slightly more maniacal...it is after all a week since he took his meds..)
@@@: (pointing at his forehead)
Ya wanna know where I got these scarrrrs? Welp..it doesn't MATTER...I'm gonna tell ya...
Ya see, when I was but a wee bitty boy...I saw one of those shows..you know where they debunk myths and magic, basically ruining every single childhood fallacy you ever clung to that made life LIVABLE!?!?!
Well....
I saw one on pro wrestling..I was about 10..this is when I knew I wanted to be a wrestler...the one I saw was on how people were made to Bleed...The old blading trick...now, keep in mind this was 26 years ago and things have gotten way more sophisticated..but back then..it was all about Abdullah and Brody for me...
SOOOOO...being the precocious and curious little boy I was..I started Cutting..not because I was young or emo..I wanted to simply see how it FELT...that first time..I was in my bathroom..I took apart my dad's cheap Bic razor, took the blade..and sliced myself from one side of my forehead to the other! I started laughing...IT WAS JUST LIKE THEY SAID! Bleed like hell, don't feel a thing!
My mom walked in on me..she was horrified..That night, I slept in an emergency room with a smile...
I cut for a while after that..always the forehead..it felt good to see the gushing...when I started playing football I would just blame it on the helmet..but over the years it became harder and harder to slice through...when I became a wrestler..I had been cut by everything from bottles to knives, sharp edges..all strengthening my head..and now...I have the scars..they protect me...
Adam Young, I'm not going to make light of your progeny..I'm not going to make light of your tired overused gimmick...hell I won't even make light of your obvious deficiency in wrestling, which has been obvious for quite some time, frankly..
This is the King of the Death match tournament the Ultimate in endurance..to get here, I beat a WCF standard bearer..I will face more in the coming week including yourself Mister Young..this is the true test of the best in the WCF yet it's not about who's the better wrestler..it's about survival..
Our match is first blood..first of all good luck getting through this armour on my head..this comes from many years, many cuts, many fights..and as you will see..I can certainly hold my own in a fight..also Mister young, you do know that alcohol thins your skin and your blood? So a mere nick..an accidental trip...and you are done! By the way you take things, it appears you have thin skin in the literal, and figurative senses..
Finally mister young...you do understand I am fighting for a movement, right? This tourney will be a death knell to the old guard here in WCF! when I fry Corey until he's Black, when I show Odin balfore who's boss..each victory will signal another nail in the coffin of the old ways..and bring the new generation forth!
Feel privileged mister young...you are part of the movement...together, we will make history as you become the second establishment superstar I defeat during what will simply be known as..The Purge..Mark my words..The Purge..is Happening...
(The camera zooms in on @@@s scarred forehead illuminated by a nicely built fire..a quick flash on the screen...a split second..long enough to infiltrate minds through subliminal message..The Purge..written in Gothic writing...then cut to black.)
(Darkness...then the click that only a skillfully struck Zippo lighter can make..the flame illuminates a forehead full of scars and thick skin..Skin that's been cut numerous times through the years...the scene follows the Zippo as it lights a well constructed teepee of logs and kindling that even Stuart Slane would be proud of..the Zippo slaps shut as the fire casts flickering light upon @@@..he sits Indian style in what appears to be a campground..behind him, a tent is set up, the woods slightly aglow..@@@ looks his audience dead in the face..the fire grows and it is shown he is wearing face makeup resembling a certain character from a certain movie..and WCF..his voice is different than usual..slightly more maniacal...it is after all a week since he took his meds..)
@@@: (pointing at his forehead)
Ya wanna know where I got these scarrrrs? Welp..it doesn't MATTER...I'm gonna tell ya...
Ya see, when I was but a wee bitty boy...I saw one of those shows..you know where they debunk myths and magic, basically ruining every single childhood fallacy you ever clung to that made life LIVABLE!?!?!
Well....
I saw one on pro wrestling..I was about 10..this is when I knew I wanted to be a wrestler...the one I saw was on how people were made to Bleed...The old blading trick...now, keep in mind this was 26 years ago and things have gotten way more sophisticated..but back then..it was all about Abdullah and Brody for me...
SOOOOO...being the precocious and curious little boy I was..I started Cutting..not because I was young or emo..I wanted to simply see how it FELT...that first time..I was in my bathroom..I took apart my dad's cheap Bic razor, took the blade..and sliced myself from one side of my forehead to the other! I started laughing...IT WAS JUST LIKE THEY SAID! Bleed like hell, don't feel a thing!
My mom walked in on me..she was horrified..That night, I slept in an emergency room with a smile...
I cut for a while after that..always the forehead..it felt good to see the gushing...when I started playing football I would just blame it on the helmet..but over the years it became harder and harder to slice through...when I became a wrestler..I had been cut by everything from bottles to knives, sharp edges..all strengthening my head..and now...I have the scars..they protect me...
Adam Young, I'm not going to make light of your progeny..I'm not going to make light of your tired overused gimmick...hell I won't even make light of your obvious deficiency in wrestling, which has been obvious for quite some time, frankly..
This is the King of the Death match tournament the Ultimate in endurance..to get here, I beat a WCF standard bearer..I will face more in the coming week including yourself Mister Young..this is the true test of the best in the WCF yet it's not about who's the better wrestler..it's about survival..
Our match is first blood..first of all good luck getting through this armour on my head..this comes from many years, many cuts, many fights..and as you will see..I can certainly hold my own in a fight..also Mister young, you do know that alcohol thins your skin and your blood? So a mere nick..an accidental trip...and you are done! By the way you take things, it appears you have thin skin in the literal, and figurative senses..
Finally mister young...you do understand I am fighting for a movement, right? This tourney will be a death knell to the old guard here in WCF! when I fry Corey until he's Black, when I show Odin balfore who's boss..each victory will signal another nail in the coffin of the old ways..and bring the new generation forth!
Feel privileged mister young...you are part of the movement...together, we will make history as you become the second establishment superstar I defeat during what will simply be known as..The Purge..Mark my words..The Purge..is Happening...
(The camera zooms in on @@@s scarred forehead illuminated by a nicely built fire..a quick flash on the screen...a split second..long enough to infiltrate minds through subliminal message..The Purge..written in Gothic writing...then cut to black.)
