Post by Oblivion on Sept 10, 2010 15:54:53 GMT -5
(It is Thursday, hot and humid day, even for Florida's standards. Rain some, in the middle of the night and it is a little humid and hot, as the mercury reaches up to 90+ degrees in west central Florida. During most, of the day, there is no wind, not even an occasional breeze. The clouds are scarce and the sun is aggressive. At the Society compound, everyone is dressed comfortably, due to the hot and humid weather. All the guys are wearing Society labeled shorts with matching muscle shirts. Melissa is wearing black short shorts, with a black workout top. Her ample breasts are nearly busting out, of her top. Her black hair is pulled back into pigtails. The Society are still murmuring about the big triple tag team bout, at Slam. Oblivion is being teamed up with an uber super hero persona. Ever since the announcement, of the match Oblivion has had confusing visions. As if something, from It's past, but hasn't experienced. Something felt familiar, but not remembered. Doctors have explained to Stephan Johnson's family that although Johnson is walking around, he is not him. The past 5-6 years, Stephan has had experienced multiple personalities. Johnson lived his life as Ace Slaughter, not himself. Stephan was prescribed medications, that he never took. Made him feel "not himself", so he stopped taking them. But, during that time, his psyche was having a war with itself. During the years in the psyche ward, his professional career, was put on hold. But, as everyone knows now, that in 2009, Ace Slaughter made his comeback, only to succumb to the dominant/alpha personality, Oblivion. The dominant personality, the one who took it beyond itself to protect Stephan during the past 5-6 years, has now have TOTAL CONTROL.
There is no turning back, no need for professional psychological help. It won't be necessary, Stephan Johnson is never coming back. Oblivion has had conflict within It's self. It's not even It's self, he inhabitants within Stephan Johnson's body. Ace Slaughter past, is exactly that...THE PAST. Now, with the upcoming Slam, on the horizon, Oblivion has been instructed to tag with Captain Punishment. The Captain is a comic book geek, who tried to live his life as a super hero. He is now giving professional wrestling a try and he is thrown to the wolves, per se. The young man, has no idea what kind of Hell is upon him, when he stands along with The Society. The Odd Couple, of sorts, are going against Greenfever/Ligeia Cariosus and Slickie T/Gwendolyn. Oblivion, Greenfever, and Slickie T are willing to shed blood and risk their careers to hold the Holy grail, of all of professional wrestling....THE WCF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!! The pairings, for this match up are quite interesting, when you look specifically, at the teams. Captain Punishment with Oblivion, is quite interesting. Especially when, before Oblivion took over the body of Stephan Johnson, Ace slaughter, in one point of his career was a true blue "FIGHT FOR THE PEOPLE" kind of man. Not now, Oblivion's belief is now... 'KILL 'EM ALL!!" But, there is something about The Captain that confuses Oblivion and The Dark One doesn't quite understand why. The thought of The Captain, has Oblivion develop memories that are not his. The body is pushing out memories that are forced by the appearance of Captain Punishment.
Greenfever is teaming up with Ligeia Cariosus. Cariosus is a self described "Slightly off-kilter strange enigma". Her ring attire and every day dress will automatically turn heads. But, her strange demeanor will have some call her "Crazy". But, she will never confess to that judgment. She will fit in nicely with Greenfever, unfortunately. Does she truly understand the strange violent environment that she has allowed herself to be in? Honestly, no one will truly understand what Ligeia Cariosus is truly thinking. The world Champion, Slickie T is teaming up with Gwendolyn. The diminutive and petite Gwendolyn is a beautiful creature. Her personality is more the type of Greenfever's liking, but it is Allen Guiliano's tough task to have her as a tag team partner. This high flyer has had a checkered past, that has made her into the monster, that she is today. But, don't let that confuse anyone. The other two teams are very dangerous, which will make this match-up a very interesting one. Slickie T, with his career at a crossroads, he will be the odd man odd, considering the psychological elements, in this match. WCF Senior referee Stanley Moser will have his hands full and that will be an extreme understatement! With all those explosive personalities, in the ring, the World Champion will have his hands full, to say the least.)
Voice Pitchman: Back at the Society Compound....
(As previously mentioned before, The Society are experiencing a heat wave, that has taken over the State of Florida. But they are dressed accordingly and are indoors within the confides of the air-conditioning. They are in the "Society Compound Boardroom". Oblivion is sitting at the head, of the table. Dark Angel is sitting at the right hand side, of the Leader of The Society. sitting on the left hand side, of Oblivion is Fort Knox, who is in an odd match, himself. Knox will be teaming up with Doc Henry and they will be facing off against Henry's former tag partner Johnny Reb and the always dangerous Jay Price. Knox will have his hands full. He is taking a brief time, to sit in this meeting, before heading out to train for his match. Melissa is sitting, in a curled position, on Knox's lap. Havok is standing behind Oblivion, with a mean look, across his face. He has his arm folded and he is looking forward, with shades on. Mini Oblivion is in the next room playing "invisible tag" with The Gathering.)
Oblivion: Alright, people, listen up! It has been instructed to be part of a triple threat tag team match.
Dark Angel: The teams are awfully odd. You being paired up with some kind of wannabe super hero?! The other two scumbags are being tagged with women.
Fort Knox: Not just women, but mentally unstable psycho bitches!!
Oblivion: No concern of mine. They are opponents, that what matters to Oblivion. With concerns of their mental well being, good!
(Everyone looks at each other with confusion.)
Dark Angel: GOOD?!
Oblivion: Yes, good!! The women are hellcats, spitfires! It will make an excitement workout!! The lack of their mental stability, makes no matter to Oblivion. They are just obstacles in the way of Greenfever and Guiliano!! Those are the ones, Oblivion have concerns about. Not my do-gooder tag teampartner.
(Both Dark Angel and Fort Knox, snicker then fist pound. Oblivion skowls, then gives both of them a "death stare".)
Fort Knox: I'm not down playing your circumstance at all, but look at the mess I'm forced to involved in. I have to be tagged with Doc Henry and get caught up in the middle of his "love spat" with Johnny Reb. And Reb is tagging with that psycho, Jay Price. I'm gonna have my hands full, as well.
Oblivion: We all are gonna be pretty busy, at Slam!
Dark Angel:*coughs* Not me!
Oblivion: Not exactly.
(Oblivion hands Dark Angel a folded piece of paper. Dark Angel unfolds the piece of paper then looks at Oblivion, then looks back at the piece of paper.)
Dark Angel: Are you sure?!
(Oblivion just stands there, staring back at Dark Angel. El Angel Oscuro stands up.)
Dark Angel: I better get on it, then.
(Dark Angel shakes Oblivion's right hand, as Fort Knox gently nudges Melissa. Both, Melissa and Fort Knox stands up. Dark Angel leaves the room.)
Fort Knox: Well, I'm gonna take off too. Melissa and myself have some... "training" to do, before my workout.
(Knox shakes Oblivion's hand and Melissa hugs her leader and they two also leave the room. A hint of Knox's voice is heard, in the background...)
Fort Knox: Yo, Angel! Hold up!
(The only two people left, in the room, is Oblivion and the cameraman. Oblivion instructs the cameraman is come closer.)
Oblivion: This Monday, on Slam, at the Kansas Coliseum in Wichita, Kansas, I have the questionable and uncertain task of tagging with an unknown in Captain Punishment. Oblivion doesn't know this individual, this... this human! It doesn't even think It would want to. In fact, Oblivion doesn't! But, the match has been signed. The win is at the most utmost importance, because it would mean a decent payday. Oblivion needs to continue to fund It's crusade in cleansing the world of it's most undesirables, which includes Greenfever and Allen Guiliano! So, you other two tag teams.. LISTEN UP!! The voices are telling Oblivion a prophecy of a downfall of a legend and the tail end of his storied career! The spiral begins at Slam. Allen Guiliano, The Voices are telling It, of a tale of how you must bow down to your true God, not Greenfever. Not that false God, but to Oblivion your one true God!! You must fall at the hands of Oblivion. Not, just this match, but at the end. The End, you say?! Yes, the End. The End of your career, in which Oblivion will be more willing to help you end! You think you want Greenfever to end it?! You think that monster will give you honor?! Hell no!! Oblivion won't either. In fact, either way... YOU'RE F*CKED!!! Our tag teams partners will be just, in the way!! Nothing more than blood stains, on the mat!
Now, Greenfever! What else more, do I have to say to you?! We have been down to Hell and back, with our storied rivalry! We have shed gallons of each other's blood! Chunks of pieces of our flesh are laying everywhere from our display of violence. This match, won't be any different. But, we now have distractions, our tag team partners. Can you protect Ligeia from me?! It will rip her apart, not blink an eyelash. Guiliano! Can you protect you partner, Gwendolyn from me? She will be a casualty, as well. Are those two *speaking sarcastically* "lovely young ladies" willing to shed blood, with us?! Be part, of something that makes WCF very special. Us three, we are a part of WCF, that people overlook. But, we ARE the cream of the crop!! We are the ones that paint WCF red, with our and other peoples blood! Monday, won't be any different. Once I start feasting on the flesh of Ligeia Cariosus and Gwendolyn, there will be no stopping me!! Their blood will be on my hands and running down my chin. There blood will be sweet. So, you other teams be ready, for not just a match, but an opportunity for survival!
(At that exact moment, Oblivion stands up and raises his arms up. The lights, in the compound begin to flicker and pulse. the pulsing lights continue to flash at a erratic pace, until finally they shatter. Bursting through the doors, in the "Society Compound Boardroom", the darkened room now has visitors... The Gathering! The shadowy figures blend into the shadows, as they screech, howl, and moan, as they float against the walls. They navigate towards Oblivion. Theyw hover and swirl around The Dark One. Oblivion has It's eyes rolled back, as he mumbles out, as he continues to have It's arms raised. The Gathering swirl around Oblivion in a frantic manner. Oblivion continues to have It's eyes rolled back, while The Gathering swirls around Oblivion. It's voice is heavier in tone and more gravely.)
Oblivion: As you can see, It's powers are beyond comprehension. No mere mortals can understand the true power of Oblivion! Not even The Dark One itself, understands the power It obtains. Greenfever and Allen Guiliano! Better keep a close eye on your partners. They WILL make decent sacrifices to Oblivion's cause! Captain Punishment!! Just stay out of Oblivion's way or you too will feel the wrath of Oblivion's TRUE powers!!
(Oblivion's voice becomes overpowering and It lashes out thunderous laughter.)
Oblivion: BWA-HA-HA-HA!! The omen is about to come true, for the true reason behind Oblivion!! The more bloodshed, the more power!! So, come Monday night, the rest of your souls will become property to the Dark One, Oblivion! And that you can....
(The Gathering begin to leave the side, of Oblivion and swirl around the cameraman, as two members look into the camera and says...)
The Gathering: BI-I-I-ITT-TCHE-E-SS-S!!!
(The Gathering swarms the cameraman, as he scream out in horror, he is about to face. As blood begins to trickle out, the camera crashes down to the floor. As the camera fades out, the sounds of the cameraman's flesh being ripped is heard...)
Oblivion: That's right, my pets...FEAST!!!
There is no turning back, no need for professional psychological help. It won't be necessary, Stephan Johnson is never coming back. Oblivion has had conflict within It's self. It's not even It's self, he inhabitants within Stephan Johnson's body. Ace Slaughter past, is exactly that...THE PAST. Now, with the upcoming Slam, on the horizon, Oblivion has been instructed to tag with Captain Punishment. The Captain is a comic book geek, who tried to live his life as a super hero. He is now giving professional wrestling a try and he is thrown to the wolves, per se. The young man, has no idea what kind of Hell is upon him, when he stands along with The Society. The Odd Couple, of sorts, are going against Greenfever/Ligeia Cariosus and Slickie T/Gwendolyn. Oblivion, Greenfever, and Slickie T are willing to shed blood and risk their careers to hold the Holy grail, of all of professional wrestling....THE WCF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!!! The pairings, for this match up are quite interesting, when you look specifically, at the teams. Captain Punishment with Oblivion, is quite interesting. Especially when, before Oblivion took over the body of Stephan Johnson, Ace slaughter, in one point of his career was a true blue "FIGHT FOR THE PEOPLE" kind of man. Not now, Oblivion's belief is now... 'KILL 'EM ALL!!" But, there is something about The Captain that confuses Oblivion and The Dark One doesn't quite understand why. The thought of The Captain, has Oblivion develop memories that are not his. The body is pushing out memories that are forced by the appearance of Captain Punishment.
Greenfever is teaming up with Ligeia Cariosus. Cariosus is a self described "Slightly off-kilter strange enigma". Her ring attire and every day dress will automatically turn heads. But, her strange demeanor will have some call her "Crazy". But, she will never confess to that judgment. She will fit in nicely with Greenfever, unfortunately. Does she truly understand the strange violent environment that she has allowed herself to be in? Honestly, no one will truly understand what Ligeia Cariosus is truly thinking. The world Champion, Slickie T is teaming up with Gwendolyn. The diminutive and petite Gwendolyn is a beautiful creature. Her personality is more the type of Greenfever's liking, but it is Allen Guiliano's tough task to have her as a tag team partner. This high flyer has had a checkered past, that has made her into the monster, that she is today. But, don't let that confuse anyone. The other two teams are very dangerous, which will make this match-up a very interesting one. Slickie T, with his career at a crossroads, he will be the odd man odd, considering the psychological elements, in this match. WCF Senior referee Stanley Moser will have his hands full and that will be an extreme understatement! With all those explosive personalities, in the ring, the World Champion will have his hands full, to say the least.)
Voice Pitchman: Back at the Society Compound....
(As previously mentioned before, The Society are experiencing a heat wave, that has taken over the State of Florida. But they are dressed accordingly and are indoors within the confides of the air-conditioning. They are in the "Society Compound Boardroom". Oblivion is sitting at the head, of the table. Dark Angel is sitting at the right hand side, of the Leader of The Society. sitting on the left hand side, of Oblivion is Fort Knox, who is in an odd match, himself. Knox will be teaming up with Doc Henry and they will be facing off against Henry's former tag partner Johnny Reb and the always dangerous Jay Price. Knox will have his hands full. He is taking a brief time, to sit in this meeting, before heading out to train for his match. Melissa is sitting, in a curled position, on Knox's lap. Havok is standing behind Oblivion, with a mean look, across his face. He has his arm folded and he is looking forward, with shades on. Mini Oblivion is in the next room playing "invisible tag" with The Gathering.)
Oblivion: Alright, people, listen up! It has been instructed to be part of a triple threat tag team match.
Dark Angel: The teams are awfully odd. You being paired up with some kind of wannabe super hero?! The other two scumbags are being tagged with women.
Fort Knox: Not just women, but mentally unstable psycho bitches!!
Oblivion: No concern of mine. They are opponents, that what matters to Oblivion. With concerns of their mental well being, good!
(Everyone looks at each other with confusion.)
Dark Angel: GOOD?!
Oblivion: Yes, good!! The women are hellcats, spitfires! It will make an excitement workout!! The lack of their mental stability, makes no matter to Oblivion. They are just obstacles in the way of Greenfever and Guiliano!! Those are the ones, Oblivion have concerns about. Not my do-gooder tag teampartner.
(Both Dark Angel and Fort Knox, snicker then fist pound. Oblivion skowls, then gives both of them a "death stare".)
Fort Knox: I'm not down playing your circumstance at all, but look at the mess I'm forced to involved in. I have to be tagged with Doc Henry and get caught up in the middle of his "love spat" with Johnny Reb. And Reb is tagging with that psycho, Jay Price. I'm gonna have my hands full, as well.
Oblivion: We all are gonna be pretty busy, at Slam!
Dark Angel:*coughs* Not me!
Oblivion: Not exactly.
(Oblivion hands Dark Angel a folded piece of paper. Dark Angel unfolds the piece of paper then looks at Oblivion, then looks back at the piece of paper.)
Dark Angel: Are you sure?!
(Oblivion just stands there, staring back at Dark Angel. El Angel Oscuro stands up.)
Dark Angel: I better get on it, then.
(Dark Angel shakes Oblivion's right hand, as Fort Knox gently nudges Melissa. Both, Melissa and Fort Knox stands up. Dark Angel leaves the room.)
Fort Knox: Well, I'm gonna take off too. Melissa and myself have some... "training" to do, before my workout.
(Knox shakes Oblivion's hand and Melissa hugs her leader and they two also leave the room. A hint of Knox's voice is heard, in the background...)
Fort Knox: Yo, Angel! Hold up!
(The only two people left, in the room, is Oblivion and the cameraman. Oblivion instructs the cameraman is come closer.)
Oblivion: This Monday, on Slam, at the Kansas Coliseum in Wichita, Kansas, I have the questionable and uncertain task of tagging with an unknown in Captain Punishment. Oblivion doesn't know this individual, this... this human! It doesn't even think It would want to. In fact, Oblivion doesn't! But, the match has been signed. The win is at the most utmost importance, because it would mean a decent payday. Oblivion needs to continue to fund It's crusade in cleansing the world of it's most undesirables, which includes Greenfever and Allen Guiliano! So, you other two tag teams.. LISTEN UP!! The voices are telling Oblivion a prophecy of a downfall of a legend and the tail end of his storied career! The spiral begins at Slam. Allen Guiliano, The Voices are telling It, of a tale of how you must bow down to your true God, not Greenfever. Not that false God, but to Oblivion your one true God!! You must fall at the hands of Oblivion. Not, just this match, but at the end. The End, you say?! Yes, the End. The End of your career, in which Oblivion will be more willing to help you end! You think you want Greenfever to end it?! You think that monster will give you honor?! Hell no!! Oblivion won't either. In fact, either way... YOU'RE F*CKED!!! Our tag teams partners will be just, in the way!! Nothing more than blood stains, on the mat!
Now, Greenfever! What else more, do I have to say to you?! We have been down to Hell and back, with our storied rivalry! We have shed gallons of each other's blood! Chunks of pieces of our flesh are laying everywhere from our display of violence. This match, won't be any different. But, we now have distractions, our tag team partners. Can you protect Ligeia from me?! It will rip her apart, not blink an eyelash. Guiliano! Can you protect you partner, Gwendolyn from me? She will be a casualty, as well. Are those two *speaking sarcastically* "lovely young ladies" willing to shed blood, with us?! Be part, of something that makes WCF very special. Us three, we are a part of WCF, that people overlook. But, we ARE the cream of the crop!! We are the ones that paint WCF red, with our and other peoples blood! Monday, won't be any different. Once I start feasting on the flesh of Ligeia Cariosus and Gwendolyn, there will be no stopping me!! Their blood will be on my hands and running down my chin. There blood will be sweet. So, you other teams be ready, for not just a match, but an opportunity for survival!
(At that exact moment, Oblivion stands up and raises his arms up. The lights, in the compound begin to flicker and pulse. the pulsing lights continue to flash at a erratic pace, until finally they shatter. Bursting through the doors, in the "Society Compound Boardroom", the darkened room now has visitors... The Gathering! The shadowy figures blend into the shadows, as they screech, howl, and moan, as they float against the walls. They navigate towards Oblivion. Theyw hover and swirl around The Dark One. Oblivion has It's eyes rolled back, as he mumbles out, as he continues to have It's arms raised. The Gathering swirl around Oblivion in a frantic manner. Oblivion continues to have It's eyes rolled back, while The Gathering swirls around Oblivion. It's voice is heavier in tone and more gravely.)
Oblivion: As you can see, It's powers are beyond comprehension. No mere mortals can understand the true power of Oblivion! Not even The Dark One itself, understands the power It obtains. Greenfever and Allen Guiliano! Better keep a close eye on your partners. They WILL make decent sacrifices to Oblivion's cause! Captain Punishment!! Just stay out of Oblivion's way or you too will feel the wrath of Oblivion's TRUE powers!!
(Oblivion's voice becomes overpowering and It lashes out thunderous laughter.)
Oblivion: BWA-HA-HA-HA!! The omen is about to come true, for the true reason behind Oblivion!! The more bloodshed, the more power!! So, come Monday night, the rest of your souls will become property to the Dark One, Oblivion! And that you can....
(The Gathering begin to leave the side, of Oblivion and swirl around the cameraman, as two members look into the camera and says...)
The Gathering: BI-I-I-ITT-TCHE-E-SS-S!!!
(The Gathering swarms the cameraman, as he scream out in horror, he is about to face. As blood begins to trickle out, the camera crashes down to the floor. As the camera fades out, the sounds of the cameraman's flesh being ripped is heard...)
Oblivion: That's right, my pets...FEAST!!!
