Post by Oblivion on Mar 11, 2011 11:35:52 GMT -5
~._-*You are ripped out of your reality and thrown into total darkness. You didn't have a chance to say what happened to you. It was your actions, that ended you in this situation, to begin with. You end up hurling down into the darkness. Screaming won't do you any good. You would want to save your voice, for later, when you will need your voice. Resisting won't do you any good. No one can hear you. Your arms are flailing as you are falling. You finally crash down into the darkness. You don't have the ability to see ahead of you. You wouldn't want too see what was ahead of you anyway. Besides, you cannot scream for help, once you realize what is around, in the dark. But, usually in some situations, what you cannot see, won't hurt you. This is NOT that "some situation".You are in an unknown environment and unfortunately for you, there is nothing you can do but..... SURVIVE. You try to move, but can't. You feel, as if the weight of the world, is on top of you. You cannot stand upright. But, you look ahead and you see a small flicker of light, several feet away.
Again, you try to scream, but again.... NO ONE HEARS YOU. But, you hear voices around you. They surround you, but you cannot stand up. You cannot scream. The breezes by unknown sources brushes up against your vulnerable skin. You are drowning in the darkness, that you are inhabiting. In front of you, there could be things that go bump, in the night and you cannot do anything! You see that small pin sized light ahead, so you begin to scratch and crawl. Your heart is racing and pounding so hard, you can hear roars of ocean waves pounding inside your ears. You feel the cold sweat beads dropping from your forehead. Your arms shake and tremble, as you try to crawl down the dark corridor. You cannot see your very own hand in front of your face. But, you can feel something breeze right past you. In fact, it feels as if something is swirling around you, but the void of light, prevents you to know what that something is. But, what you DO know, is that you can hear something. You're not sure, what exactly what you are hearing, but you can hear SOMETHING....*-_.~
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~._-*You continue your struggle down the dark corridor. You can hear the screams. But, you cannot see WHO is screaming. You wouldn't want to see who or what was screaming. You just wish, whatever is touching you, would just stop. Your struggles are met with reward, as you are finally down the hall. Now, you know the source of the small light. You see a door, ahead of you. You try to muster up enough strength to use your arms to push yourself up, despite whatever is preventing you to stand. Your left arm shakes and trembles, as you use it to balance. You use your right hand to grab for the doorknob. You shake it vigorously, but it won't open. You look straight ahead, as you crawl closer, to the door.*-_.~
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~._-*You get slammed up against the door. Your face forced up against the cold wood, of the door. You feel pressure from the back, of your head. You cannot move your head, as it is forced harder into the door. You try to scream, but can't. The pressure, from the back of your head, dissappears. But, you still cannot stand, but you can slowly move your shaking right arm and hand. You use the doorknob to brace yourself up, as you peek through the keyhole, of the door. A flash of a white bright light forces you away from the door. But, you cannot resist. You look at more. As you can see, Greenfever and Oblivion are tied up on very white sterile slabs. The room is very bright and everything is white. A illuminous bright white. But you hear a noise. Someone is walking into the white room. Fear overcomes you, as your eyes dilate. Three men covered in what appears full body suits. You see Greenfever and Oblivion struggle, but cannot move much, due to being shackled to the examining tables. One person begins to speak towards Oblivion and Greenfever.*-_.~
A voice: You two have been bad boys. Very bad boys indeed.[/color]
~._-*Both Greenfever and Oblivion try to look at each other, but can't.*-_.~
A voice: We represent a group of people, who don't like you two very much. Wrestling is supposed to be a sport of finesse. Not savagery. But, with grace and honor. Not with barbed wire, fireballs, and defiantly NOT spewing color sprays in other people's faces. So what my colleagues and I decided to do is, that since you two won't behave, I guess we will make you two behave. A simple surgery will make that all come together. You two can forget about your upcoming wrestling event...[/color]
~._-*Both Greenfever and Oblivion begin to scream through their gags. Both monsters begin to make all kinds of unholy sounds.*-_.~
Government Agent: See, that's the kind of reactions that WOULD come from uncivilized individuals, such as yourselves.[/color]
~._-*With his cold blue eyes, Oblivion tries to motion to the agents that he has something to say. One of the men, slowly walks over to Oblivion. With complete hesitation and second guessing, the government agent slowly approaches Oblivion, who is spitting mad and is growling through IT's gag. Greenfever just laughs maniacally through his gag and says....*-_.~
Greenfever[/color](muffled):Yoo thupid thonabith!!
Oblivion: YOU THREE ARE DEAD!! COLD ASS DEAD!! F*CKIN' CORPSES!! Don't get too close.[/color]
~._-*With all the confidence in the world, the one agent gets close enough to the still shackled, but ungagged Oblivion. He examined Oblivion's eyes with a small pen light. Greenfever begins to laugh maniacally, as Oblivion motions the one agent to get closer. There WERE three Agents in government issued protective suits. Now, there are five.*-_.~
Oblivion: You dumb sonsofabitches, should be more careful who you give governmental clearances to.[/color]
~._-*With complete confusion, come over his face, the man looks around and notices two more bodies in protective suits. The man sighs and relaxes, as he turns around and goes back examining Oblivion. Greenfever, while shackled, begins to thrash around with excitement and he screams out through the gag...*-_.~
Greenfever[/color](muffled/gagged): YOU'RE AW GONNA IE!! YOU'RE AW GONNA IE!! YOU'RE AW GONNA IE!!
~._-*As the US Government Agent has his back towards the two extra "agents", both Oblivion and Greenfever begin to laugh maniacally. One, of the extra persons, begin to walk up to the other Agents and takes out a small blade. The extra "agent" begins to continuously stab and slice the two other 'agents'. The one agent, that was examining Oblivion, turns around and sees his two co-workers flopping around, in their suits, bleeding profusely and choking on their blood.*-_.~
Government Agent: WHAT THE.....[/color]
~._-*One of the extra persons quickly jump at the examining agent and proceeds to stab him over and over again. As the agent begins to scream out in pain, both Greenfever and Oblivion shakes violently with glee, as all three US Agents are bleeding to death. The two extra suited bodies, take off their government issued suits and are revealed as two members of The Vixen.*-_.~
Oblivion: YES!! GOOD JOB, VIXENS!![/color]
~._-* The two women slink over and begin to caress and kiss all over Oblivion, as they unshackle him and Greenfever. The Hardcore Champion bolts over to the fallen three government agents. He searches their bodies to find...*-_.~
[JINGLE!!-JINGLE!!-JINGLE!!]
Greenfever: I HAVE KEYS!! LET'S GO-O-O-O!![/color]
~._-*As Greenfever and the two Vixens are about to leave, the girls bolt over to the three dying government agents. The two spooky girls begin to rip off the protective suits and begin to devour their already prepared feasts. As the sounds of flesh tearing and blood slurping continue, Greenfever walks over to the bloody bodies. The girls begin to growl at Greenfever, but the Hardcore Champion bends down, dips two fingers into a gaping wound and sticks them into his mouth. Red lights begin to flash, as sirens begin to wail.*-_.~
Greenfever: Mm-m-mm!! Governed aged blood. Always tasty!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion notices two cameras anchored in two separate corners. Oblivion looks at one camera and says....*-_.~
Oblivion: Monday night on Slam, number one contender's spot, for the WCF World Heavyweight Championship is on the line. Who do they have facing Oblivion? Doc Henry, some nobody named Jay Williams and that... that over arrogant no-good son of a bitch, Jay Price!! Funny that you mention Oblivion's 28 day World Title reign. How long was your World Title reign?! Oh that's right... you've never held the World Title!! But, Oblivion has. Also, another funny tidbit that you happened to mention was, that you mentioned that Do-Gooder Ace Slaughter. People keep mentioning this Ace Slaughter. Oblivion inhabits this body of Stephan Johnson not that bothersome Ace Slaughter. But, since you mentioned it. You can waste all your time, thinking clever ways to insult Oblivion, but it must kill you, to know that I am your only true threat in the match Look at our lengthy individual championship histories. This time, it's for the number one contendership for the world title. You wanna talk about something to prove, Oblivion wants that number one contendership, to get another shot at the World title.
To show, the entire world that the one month World title reign was not a fluke, but it was just a pre-cursor to the future. Not you, Price, but the future of Oblivion. Doc Henry. you think you're some kind of comedian. Let's see how funny it will be, when I rearrange your ass from your head! Doc, I agree. Gasp! I agreed with Doc Henry. All the smack-talking should be kept at a minimum and let's do most of our talking, in the ring. Four of the very best... Err.... Three of the very best are competing inside that ring, while Jay Williams tags along and gain some much needed experience .Williams this might be a bit "hard" for you to understand, 'kay? But, if it's not Oblivion, it will be the other two meat sacks, in the match, that will kick your teeth in. You are facing three of the most nastiest individuals to ever step inside a WCF ring. That's something everyone should notice. You have Doc Henry, mean and nasty. Jay Price, a menace and finally, you have the psychotic, blood thirsty monster Oblivion. Then you have...eh- Jay Williams. He is hardly a true threat. Oblivion has heard every comment about Oblivion...[/color] Oblivion is not right in the head. Oblivion's a nutcase. Oblivion should be locked up. Oblivion has heard them all!! Sticks and stones, gentlemen. Sticks and stones!! That's all that is!
Now, Monday night Slam!! Four people walk in the ring and Oblivion steps out as the number one contender. Oblivion will step into Timebomb and do something that Doc Henry couldn't do and that was finish the job!! Eliminate Johnny Reb!! Given the opportunity, Oblivion will destroy Johnny Reb and become a two time WCF World Heavyweight Champion!!! But, first things first, Monday Night Slam!! Jay Price, no need to worry, my Gathering nor The Vixen will be at ringside. Greenfever will be busy, with his own match!! So, now, there won't be any excuses, Jay Price. What excuses will you make, this time when Oblivion wins the match? You have been successful, very successful, but you luck is about to run out!! Now, you bitch about my lovelies and pets. What about your people? Can you win without any assistance of your own? Doc Henry doesn't have friends and Jay Williams? Well, Jay Williams. What CAN you say about him? Nothing. Leave it at that. So, listen up, gentlemen!! You can train and you can promote, but can you three prepare for Oblivion? It's alll-l-l about who wants it the most. So, you three pukes, better get ready to... CHOKE....ON.... THAA-A-A-AT! Say hello, to the number one contender!!
~._-*Greenfever pops back in and says...*-_.~
Greenfever OBLIVION!!! C'MON, LET'S GO-O-O-O!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion flips off the camera. Oblivion drags his right thumb across his own neck. Oblivion is seen running after Greenfever and two Vixen members. The scene slowly fades to black.*-_.~
Again, you try to scream, but again.... NO ONE HEARS YOU. But, you hear voices around you. They surround you, but you cannot stand up. You cannot scream. The breezes by unknown sources brushes up against your vulnerable skin. You are drowning in the darkness, that you are inhabiting. In front of you, there could be things that go bump, in the night and you cannot do anything! You see that small pin sized light ahead, so you begin to scratch and crawl. Your heart is racing and pounding so hard, you can hear roars of ocean waves pounding inside your ears. You feel the cold sweat beads dropping from your forehead. Your arms shake and tremble, as you try to crawl down the dark corridor. You cannot see your very own hand in front of your face. But, you can feel something breeze right past you. In fact, it feels as if something is swirling around you, but the void of light, prevents you to know what that something is. But, what you DO know, is that you can hear something. You're not sure, what exactly what you are hearing, but you can hear SOMETHING....*-_.~
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~._-*You continue your struggle down the dark corridor. You can hear the screams. But, you cannot see WHO is screaming. You wouldn't want to see who or what was screaming. You just wish, whatever is touching you, would just stop. Your struggles are met with reward, as you are finally down the hall. Now, you know the source of the small light. You see a door, ahead of you. You try to muster up enough strength to use your arms to push yourself up, despite whatever is preventing you to stand. Your left arm shakes and trembles, as you use it to balance. You use your right hand to grab for the doorknob. You shake it vigorously, but it won't open. You look straight ahead, as you crawl closer, to the door.*-_.~
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www.playlist.com/playlist/additem/1662902033
~._-*You get slammed up against the door. Your face forced up against the cold wood, of the door. You feel pressure from the back, of your head. You cannot move your head, as it is forced harder into the door. You try to scream, but can't. The pressure, from the back of your head, dissappears. But, you still cannot stand, but you can slowly move your shaking right arm and hand. You use the doorknob to brace yourself up, as you peek through the keyhole, of the door. A flash of a white bright light forces you away from the door. But, you cannot resist. You look at more. As you can see, Greenfever and Oblivion are tied up on very white sterile slabs. The room is very bright and everything is white. A illuminous bright white. But you hear a noise. Someone is walking into the white room. Fear overcomes you, as your eyes dilate. Three men covered in what appears full body suits. You see Greenfever and Oblivion struggle, but cannot move much, due to being shackled to the examining tables. One person begins to speak towards Oblivion and Greenfever.*-_.~
A voice: You two have been bad boys. Very bad boys indeed.[/color]
~._-*Both Greenfever and Oblivion try to look at each other, but can't.*-_.~
A voice: We represent a group of people, who don't like you two very much. Wrestling is supposed to be a sport of finesse. Not savagery. But, with grace and honor. Not with barbed wire, fireballs, and defiantly NOT spewing color sprays in other people's faces. So what my colleagues and I decided to do is, that since you two won't behave, I guess we will make you two behave. A simple surgery will make that all come together. You two can forget about your upcoming wrestling event...[/color]
~._-*Both Greenfever and Oblivion begin to scream through their gags. Both monsters begin to make all kinds of unholy sounds.*-_.~
Government Agent: See, that's the kind of reactions that WOULD come from uncivilized individuals, such as yourselves.[/color]
~._-*With his cold blue eyes, Oblivion tries to motion to the agents that he has something to say. One of the men, slowly walks over to Oblivion. With complete hesitation and second guessing, the government agent slowly approaches Oblivion, who is spitting mad and is growling through IT's gag. Greenfever just laughs maniacally through his gag and says....*-_.~
Greenfever[/color](muffled):Yoo thupid thonabith!!
Oblivion: YOU THREE ARE DEAD!! COLD ASS DEAD!! F*CKIN' CORPSES!! Don't get too close.[/color]
~._-*With all the confidence in the world, the one agent gets close enough to the still shackled, but ungagged Oblivion. He examined Oblivion's eyes with a small pen light. Greenfever begins to laugh maniacally, as Oblivion motions the one agent to get closer. There WERE three Agents in government issued protective suits. Now, there are five.*-_.~
Oblivion: You dumb sonsofabitches, should be more careful who you give governmental clearances to.[/color]
~._-*With complete confusion, come over his face, the man looks around and notices two more bodies in protective suits. The man sighs and relaxes, as he turns around and goes back examining Oblivion. Greenfever, while shackled, begins to thrash around with excitement and he screams out through the gag...*-_.~
Greenfever[/color](muffled/gagged): YOU'RE AW GONNA IE!! YOU'RE AW GONNA IE!! YOU'RE AW GONNA IE!!
~._-*As the US Government Agent has his back towards the two extra "agents", both Oblivion and Greenfever begin to laugh maniacally. One, of the extra persons, begin to walk up to the other Agents and takes out a small blade. The extra "agent" begins to continuously stab and slice the two other 'agents'. The one agent, that was examining Oblivion, turns around and sees his two co-workers flopping around, in their suits, bleeding profusely and choking on their blood.*-_.~
Government Agent: WHAT THE.....[/color]
~._-*One of the extra persons quickly jump at the examining agent and proceeds to stab him over and over again. As the agent begins to scream out in pain, both Greenfever and Oblivion shakes violently with glee, as all three US Agents are bleeding to death. The two extra suited bodies, take off their government issued suits and are revealed as two members of The Vixen.*-_.~
Oblivion: YES!! GOOD JOB, VIXENS!![/color]
~._-* The two women slink over and begin to caress and kiss all over Oblivion, as they unshackle him and Greenfever. The Hardcore Champion bolts over to the fallen three government agents. He searches their bodies to find...*-_.~
[JINGLE!!-JINGLE!!-JINGLE!!]
Greenfever: I HAVE KEYS!! LET'S GO-O-O-O!![/color]
~._-*As Greenfever and the two Vixens are about to leave, the girls bolt over to the three dying government agents. The two spooky girls begin to rip off the protective suits and begin to devour their already prepared feasts. As the sounds of flesh tearing and blood slurping continue, Greenfever walks over to the bloody bodies. The girls begin to growl at Greenfever, but the Hardcore Champion bends down, dips two fingers into a gaping wound and sticks them into his mouth. Red lights begin to flash, as sirens begin to wail.*-_.~
Greenfever: Mm-m-mm!! Governed aged blood. Always tasty!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion notices two cameras anchored in two separate corners. Oblivion looks at one camera and says....*-_.~
Oblivion: Monday night on Slam, number one contender's spot, for the WCF World Heavyweight Championship is on the line. Who do they have facing Oblivion? Doc Henry, some nobody named Jay Williams and that... that over arrogant no-good son of a bitch, Jay Price!! Funny that you mention Oblivion's 28 day World Title reign. How long was your World Title reign?! Oh that's right... you've never held the World Title!! But, Oblivion has. Also, another funny tidbit that you happened to mention was, that you mentioned that Do-Gooder Ace Slaughter. People keep mentioning this Ace Slaughter. Oblivion inhabits this body of Stephan Johnson not that bothersome Ace Slaughter. But, since you mentioned it. You can waste all your time, thinking clever ways to insult Oblivion, but it must kill you, to know that I am your only true threat in the match Look at our lengthy individual championship histories. This time, it's for the number one contendership for the world title. You wanna talk about something to prove, Oblivion wants that number one contendership, to get another shot at the World title.
To show, the entire world that the one month World title reign was not a fluke, but it was just a pre-cursor to the future. Not you, Price, but the future of Oblivion. Doc Henry. you think you're some kind of comedian. Let's see how funny it will be, when I rearrange your ass from your head! Doc, I agree. Gasp! I agreed with Doc Henry. All the smack-talking should be kept at a minimum and let's do most of our talking, in the ring. Four of the very best... Err.... Three of the very best are competing inside that ring, while Jay Williams tags along and gain some much needed experience .Williams this might be a bit "hard" for you to understand, 'kay? But, if it's not Oblivion, it will be the other two meat sacks, in the match, that will kick your teeth in. You are facing three of the most nastiest individuals to ever step inside a WCF ring. That's something everyone should notice. You have Doc Henry, mean and nasty. Jay Price, a menace and finally, you have the psychotic, blood thirsty monster Oblivion. Then you have...eh- Jay Williams. He is hardly a true threat. Oblivion has heard every comment about Oblivion...[/color] Oblivion is not right in the head. Oblivion's a nutcase. Oblivion should be locked up. Oblivion has heard them all!! Sticks and stones, gentlemen. Sticks and stones!! That's all that is!
Now, Monday night Slam!! Four people walk in the ring and Oblivion steps out as the number one contender. Oblivion will step into Timebomb and do something that Doc Henry couldn't do and that was finish the job!! Eliminate Johnny Reb!! Given the opportunity, Oblivion will destroy Johnny Reb and become a two time WCF World Heavyweight Champion!!! But, first things first, Monday Night Slam!! Jay Price, no need to worry, my Gathering nor The Vixen will be at ringside. Greenfever will be busy, with his own match!! So, now, there won't be any excuses, Jay Price. What excuses will you make, this time when Oblivion wins the match? You have been successful, very successful, but you luck is about to run out!! Now, you bitch about my lovelies and pets. What about your people? Can you win without any assistance of your own? Doc Henry doesn't have friends and Jay Williams? Well, Jay Williams. What CAN you say about him? Nothing. Leave it at that. So, listen up, gentlemen!! You can train and you can promote, but can you three prepare for Oblivion? It's alll-l-l about who wants it the most. So, you three pukes, better get ready to... CHOKE....ON.... THAA-A-A-AT! Say hello, to the number one contender!!
~._-*Greenfever pops back in and says...*-_.~
Greenfever OBLIVION!!! C'MON, LET'S GO-O-O-O!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion flips off the camera. Oblivion drags his right thumb across his own neck. Oblivion is seen running after Greenfever and two Vixen members. The scene slowly fades to black.*-_.~
