Post by genocide on Feb 22, 2006 19:08:17 GMT -5
The scene opens up inside of an office. There is a desk, with papers on it, and flags on both sides of the Americans. A chair is turned backwards, so that you can't see who is sitting. Genocide is at the left of the desk, standing and looking forward. A voice is heard, obviously "Dangerous" Darryl Black.
DDB: Watch out world, the Genocide has begun.
Black spins around in the chair, and thrusts forward. An evil grin is across his face. He picks up a copy of the most recent Pro Wrestling Weekly, and shows the camera.
DDB: This article has unleashed the knowledge that I have possessed all along- Genocide is the most dangerous man in professional wrestling. For months, we have dedicated priceless amount of time to make our case, and for the past two weeks, we have. We have proven to the WCF that Genocide will destroy anyone put in front of him. With that they reward him with a hardcore title shot at this upcoming Pay-Per-View. The front office thinks that it will be a hit, watching two massive giants collide in a hardcore match. They think that the match will be great, and show how competitive the hardcore division really is. Then comes Sunday.
Black puts the magazine down and starts walking towards Genocide. As he walks, he talks.
DDB: As they are blinded by the dollar signs in front of their eyes, they don't realize that this match will ruin one man's career. They think that both combatents are safe, and that all bruises will heal. Not these ones. One man will not just lose. One man will be annihalated. One man may never wrestle again. One man will never see his hardcore title again. That man is Dark Prophet.
Dark Prophet, by agreeing to fight Genocide, you have put your life in danger. Don't think the birth of a child will stop Genocide from taking what is his and making a point doing so. Dark Prophet, no longer will you be able to say you are the king of the extreme, the master of disaster. You will not say that you are the most hardcore of them all. That crown, that title, that honor, now belongs to Genocide!!!
Genocide steps forward, then turns robotically towards the camera. When he faces the camera, he starts to relax. He starts to hop up and down, somewhat displaying his agility.
Genocide: Easy come, easy go? Not this time. I take this title easily, and I retain it every time just as easy. There is no man in the WCF, no one, in the WCF as powerful as I am. Dark Prophet, you may have seen your last days in the WCF. And after Til Death Do Us Part, I wouldn't blame ya. The embarrassment you're going to suffer will be far worse than anything you've felt. I will make sure you realize Genocide isn't just my name, it's my game!!!!
Scene fades to black.
DDB: Watch out world, the Genocide has begun.
Black spins around in the chair, and thrusts forward. An evil grin is across his face. He picks up a copy of the most recent Pro Wrestling Weekly, and shows the camera.
DDB: This article has unleashed the knowledge that I have possessed all along- Genocide is the most dangerous man in professional wrestling. For months, we have dedicated priceless amount of time to make our case, and for the past two weeks, we have. We have proven to the WCF that Genocide will destroy anyone put in front of him. With that they reward him with a hardcore title shot at this upcoming Pay-Per-View. The front office thinks that it will be a hit, watching two massive giants collide in a hardcore match. They think that the match will be great, and show how competitive the hardcore division really is. Then comes Sunday.
Black puts the magazine down and starts walking towards Genocide. As he walks, he talks.
DDB: As they are blinded by the dollar signs in front of their eyes, they don't realize that this match will ruin one man's career. They think that both combatents are safe, and that all bruises will heal. Not these ones. One man will not just lose. One man will be annihalated. One man may never wrestle again. One man will never see his hardcore title again. That man is Dark Prophet.
Dark Prophet, by agreeing to fight Genocide, you have put your life in danger. Don't think the birth of a child will stop Genocide from taking what is his and making a point doing so. Dark Prophet, no longer will you be able to say you are the king of the extreme, the master of disaster. You will not say that you are the most hardcore of them all. That crown, that title, that honor, now belongs to Genocide!!!
Genocide steps forward, then turns robotically towards the camera. When he faces the camera, he starts to relax. He starts to hop up and down, somewhat displaying his agility.
Genocide: Easy come, easy go? Not this time. I take this title easily, and I retain it every time just as easy. There is no man in the WCF, no one, in the WCF as powerful as I am. Dark Prophet, you may have seen your last days in the WCF. And after Til Death Do Us Part, I wouldn't blame ya. The embarrassment you're going to suffer will be far worse than anything you've felt. I will make sure you realize Genocide isn't just my name, it's my game!!!!
Scene fades to black.
