Post by Abril on Jan 25, 2010 13:35:31 GMT -5
[It’s a dark room with only a little light coming in. The walls are grey, like they are made of stone. There is the sound of chains moving but the camera does not locate where the sound is coming from. The camera pans the darkened room for a few minutes before it stumbles upon it’s subject. Abril is sporting a chain link bra with green lipstick and green eye shadow. She stares into the camera and gives a evil grin. It is only then that the camera man realizes he is in the bottom of Atlantic Shores Psychiatric Hospital.]
Abril: “I guess you think since I am a woman you will secure a good win over me because you are twice my size and anybody would agree that I don’t stand a chance in hell in this match, but I’m going to prove them wrong. Just like I am use to proving everyone wrong. I suppose you think you are going to use your final phaze on me. I suppose you think you are going to use your last light on me as well. Well, what if I don’t give you the chance to do so? What then? What is your backup plan? If there is one thing I am an expert on is pain. I know how to take pain and I know how to dish it out. Believe me Eaze, or whatever the hell your name is, when I dish out the pain you won’t be able to stand it. I’m a psycho bitch and the more pain I feel the stronger and harder I get.”
Abril: “I guess you are also wondering about my appearance. You probably think I’m some sort of social reject and I couldn’t fit in anywhere so I left the “real world” or what you call the real world to cry and cut myself in the corner. Well fuck you. Who are you to judge who I am? You’re a nobody and at Ten I’m going to have fun making you look like nothing in front of thousands of people. You’re a fool for stepping in the ring with me. Oh you’ll whine (mocking voice) they made me do it. They signed the contract. Save it for someone who gives a damn about you. Maybe go home crying to your mother. I know people are talking that I could very well get killed in a match like this with an opponent 6’2 and three hundred or whatever some pounds, what the fuck does it matter? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know the consequences of stepping in the ring with you. I know what can happen to me but you see I don’t care. I don’t value life like the little insects you call human beings do.”
Abril: “We all have struggles in our lives. Your struggle is being the ignorant asshole you’ve turned out to be. You have to learn to deal with that. I would say I’m sorry if I actually cared anything about you but I don’t. I don’t care about you now and I’m not going to care about you at Ten.”
[Abril reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small razor blade. She presses it up against the milk white skin of her arm and presses down pulling up. There is a red line that forms, like a canyon in her arm. She smiles at her handy work.]
Abril: “Blood is something we all have. Blood is something I want to spill. Your blood is something I want to spill. Because when I see that crimson liquid start to flow I go crazy. I go out of my mind. I can feel my soul and it’s on fire. Ready to fight. Ready to conquer. Ready to face any challenge that comes before me."
[She wipes the blood off her arm and wipes some on her nearly exposed chest.]
Abril: "You may think me insane and to tell the truth I am. I should be locked away in a place like this and the key should be thrown away but I'm not. I guess that makes you unlucky. You're unlucky because you have to be the one to deal with me. My first match here in the WCF and it's you of all people it's you. You will find yourself in the dark, screaming for mercy but none won't come. The Lord won't come save you so don't even think about calling on God."
"Keep this in mind though, as I am hurting you and breaking you down piece by piece, I am setting you free. I setting your soul free. You'll be stripped down to nothing and have to rebuild all the pieces again. I hope for your sake you rebuild them the right way this time."
Abril pulls herself up off the ground and starts walking out of the basement of the Hospital. As she walks she grins and hums a Type O Negative song. Suddenly a man, a security guard, shines his light in her face and stops her.
Security Guard: "Excuse me. What are you doing down here?"
Abril: "What am I doing down here? Don't you wish you knew. I was uhh, say I was talking to someone. Someone I have to prove a lesson too.
Security Guard: "Talking to someone? But there's nobody down here."
Abril: "But they are in my head. Can't you hear them? If you listen closely you'll hear their screaming. Oh God, I have no idea where I'm at."
Security Guard: "You're at -"
The Security Guard doesn't get a chance to finish his sentence because Abril rushes off screaming at the top of her lungs. The camera follows her until she is in complete darkness.
Abril: “I guess you think since I am a woman you will secure a good win over me because you are twice my size and anybody would agree that I don’t stand a chance in hell in this match, but I’m going to prove them wrong. Just like I am use to proving everyone wrong. I suppose you think you are going to use your final phaze on me. I suppose you think you are going to use your last light on me as well. Well, what if I don’t give you the chance to do so? What then? What is your backup plan? If there is one thing I am an expert on is pain. I know how to take pain and I know how to dish it out. Believe me Eaze, or whatever the hell your name is, when I dish out the pain you won’t be able to stand it. I’m a psycho bitch and the more pain I feel the stronger and harder I get.”
Abril: “I guess you are also wondering about my appearance. You probably think I’m some sort of social reject and I couldn’t fit in anywhere so I left the “real world” or what you call the real world to cry and cut myself in the corner. Well fuck you. Who are you to judge who I am? You’re a nobody and at Ten I’m going to have fun making you look like nothing in front of thousands of people. You’re a fool for stepping in the ring with me. Oh you’ll whine (mocking voice) they made me do it. They signed the contract. Save it for someone who gives a damn about you. Maybe go home crying to your mother. I know people are talking that I could very well get killed in a match like this with an opponent 6’2 and three hundred or whatever some pounds, what the fuck does it matter? Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know the consequences of stepping in the ring with you. I know what can happen to me but you see I don’t care. I don’t value life like the little insects you call human beings do.”
Abril: “We all have struggles in our lives. Your struggle is being the ignorant asshole you’ve turned out to be. You have to learn to deal with that. I would say I’m sorry if I actually cared anything about you but I don’t. I don’t care about you now and I’m not going to care about you at Ten.”
[Abril reaches into her pocket and pulls out a small razor blade. She presses it up against the milk white skin of her arm and presses down pulling up. There is a red line that forms, like a canyon in her arm. She smiles at her handy work.]
Abril: “Blood is something we all have. Blood is something I want to spill. Your blood is something I want to spill. Because when I see that crimson liquid start to flow I go crazy. I go out of my mind. I can feel my soul and it’s on fire. Ready to fight. Ready to conquer. Ready to face any challenge that comes before me."
[She wipes the blood off her arm and wipes some on her nearly exposed chest.]
Abril: "You may think me insane and to tell the truth I am. I should be locked away in a place like this and the key should be thrown away but I'm not. I guess that makes you unlucky. You're unlucky because you have to be the one to deal with me. My first match here in the WCF and it's you of all people it's you. You will find yourself in the dark, screaming for mercy but none won't come. The Lord won't come save you so don't even think about calling on God."
"Keep this in mind though, as I am hurting you and breaking you down piece by piece, I am setting you free. I setting your soul free. You'll be stripped down to nothing and have to rebuild all the pieces again. I hope for your sake you rebuild them the right way this time."
Abril pulls herself up off the ground and starts walking out of the basement of the Hospital. As she walks she grins and hums a Type O Negative song. Suddenly a man, a security guard, shines his light in her face and stops her.
Security Guard: "Excuse me. What are you doing down here?"
Abril: "What am I doing down here? Don't you wish you knew. I was uhh, say I was talking to someone. Someone I have to prove a lesson too.
Security Guard: "Talking to someone? But there's nobody down here."
Abril: "But they are in my head. Can't you hear them? If you listen closely you'll hear their screaming. Oh God, I have no idea where I'm at."
Security Guard: "You're at -"
The Security Guard doesn't get a chance to finish his sentence because Abril rushes off screaming at the top of her lungs. The camera follows her until she is in complete darkness.