Post by Oblivion on Jun 25, 2011 16:25:58 GMT -5
~._-*You have been plucked away from your own individual reality and placed within the psychoneurotic and troubled mind of a madman. Grotesque and terrifying, even disturbing images intrude into your personal space. Warped and distorted images twist around, like jellified water, until your perspective is adjusted. That is when the horror, truly begins. Your visual faculties observe objects slowing walking. As your point of view gets closer, you begin to see these warped images.*-_.~
Unknown voice: WHAT.... IN THE HELL... IS THAT THING?!?![/color]
~._-*Your visuals starts at the bottom, as you look up at the medium sized object, which has six metal crab-like legs. A human infant head has been placed on top. The baby head has multiple stitches covering most, of the head. Where the arms should be, hangs bloody stumps. The arm stumps looked as if they had been cauterized. The once blood-gushing wound, now looks like cooked ground beef. The metal legs click along, as the baby head slowly twist around. Images from the past, halts your progression. You begin to experience a deja-vu moment..*-_.~
Unknown voice: This reminds me....[/color]
~._-*Mixed sounds of creaking doors and horrid, blood curdling screams are heard as the baby head turns, revealing gaping holes, where the eyes used to be. A slow motion close-up reveals the baby's eyes could have been scooped out with a metal spoon. The mouth is sewn shut, with thick black thread. The baby head proceeds to scream, despite the sewn mouth. Seeping through the stitches, is a red sticky substance. The more goo pours out, the more the baby head screams out a ear-piercing shriek. Small insects scurry out through the eyes, by the hundreds. Snakes begin slithers out from the gaping eye sockets. As the absurdity continues, a duck slowly walks by. As your vision pans down, you realize this duck has over muscular short legs. After several steps, the duck dips down and starts pecking the crowd. Then another duck, with the same kind of human legs begins to make noise....*-_.~
Duck: WOOF!! <growl-sneer> Gr-r-r-r.... bo-o-owoo-ooff-f!! Bo-o-owoof-woof!![/color]
~._-*The duck plops down and proceeds to scratch the back of it's neck, with it's right human foot. The duck also continue to chew away for fleas. An anteater slowly strolls by, nodding it's head towards to you several times, as it winks. It continues to gleefully trot, while having a smirk on it's face. The eyes of the anteater, begin to water and begin to bloodshot. The grinning anteater begins to choke and cough. The anteater stops walking, as it continues to cough. Large amount of smoke leaves the chest cavity and exits the mouth. The anteater slowly shakes it's head, then chuckles under it's breath. Then within an instant, that anteater spontaneously combusts. The blazing anteater, flies off screaming, then abruptly stopping, before bursting into jelly bean fireworks.
A half dozen baby pot belly pigs begin to walk up, squealing loudly, almost at a uncomfortable level. Pieces of melted jelly beans begin to drop and land on the baby pigs. The red hot sticky jelly bean remnants are searing the skin of the baby pigs. That causes your smelling function to kick in. The smell of bacon surrounds you, as you beginning to feel the pain of hunger. Before you can jump on the impulse of grabbing one of them pigs, the trees and small shrubbery begin to shake. The tall trees begin to fall down, as two cyclops burst onto the scene, flaring up their nostrils.... *-_.~
Cyclops #1: Yummy!! I SCHMELL PI-I-IGG-GYY-Y-Y!![/color]
~._-*The sticky and candy burned little piggies begin to squeal and run away. The two giant cyclops begin chasing after them. *-_.~
Cyclops #2: C'MERE PIGGY-PIGGY-PIGGY!!! SOO-OOO-OOO WEE-EE-EE!! PIGGY-PIGGY-PIGGY!![/color]
~._-*The bright and comforting atmosphere is becoming less bright. The image, of the sun yawns, as it stretches. *-_.~
~._-*A waning crescent moon is holding a double-action Smith & Wesson Model 29 .44-cal. Magnum revolver. The moon smirks, as the gun continues to smoke. The sun begins to clutch its chest. Red ribbon bursts out the chest area, of the sun and slowly falls, eventually turning into drops of blood. The moon gets closer, as the sun proceeds to fade away, the moon says... *-_.~
The Moon: It's check out time, sun!! Your shift is over.[/color]
~._-*It continues to fade into darkness, the sun is laid to rest, as the moon reigns supreme, in the night's sky. Once the moon has full control, the moon turn to it's right and flips a switch. The stars are bright. With the stars sparkling brightly, there is a hint of familiar sounds....CLICKING, MOANING, HISSING, AND GROANING. With the moon bright, the shadows are always shifting. The trees are flowing through the breeze. A gust of winds blows past and the trees fall over and emerge as The Vixen. The perky spooky girls join the shadows, The Gathering, as they sit. *-_.~
~._-*The Vixen begin to get restless, as they whisper amongst each other. They continue to brush each other's hair. They sense their Master is near. The Gathering begins to get restless, as well. The animals stop moving and they all look in one general direction. Once, they begin to see what was making noise, from the distance, some of the animals dropped dead, while the other animals scatter and go into hiding. A loud noise, is barreling through. The moon keeps out the Magnum and faces it towards the upcoming noise. Oblivion arrives and the moon pulls back the revolver and nods towards Oblivion, acknowledging IT's presence. Oblivion responses with raising IT's right hand and folds down IT's pinky, ring finger, and thumb. IT curls up the middle and index finger. The bright blue eyes, of the moon, begin to bulge out. Oblivion continues to look up, at the moon. IT twitches it's two fingers and the eyes, of the moon, falls out and hangs on by the optical nerves.
The moon moans out in pain, as Oblivion twitches IT's thumb, which causes the moon to raise up to right arm and point the Smith and Wesson at IT's surface..... *-_.~
~._-*The revolver goes off and a huge bloody chunk, of the moon is blown off and screams down to the ground. Once the chunk collides with the ground, a enormous boom is made, similar almost to a volcano eruption. The rest of the body, of the moon, just collapses and fades away into obscurity. The Gathering and The Vixens watch, as the moon chunk fall. The Children look at their master. Oblivion nods and immediately, The Children bolt off towards the moon chunk. Oblivion begins to speak...*-_.~
Oblivion: Enjoy your snack, my children!! Ah-h-h, young life. This Monday on Slam, one again Oblivion dwells into the ridiculous world of Phillip Baines!! How many times, must we disfigure each other?! How many times, will Oblivion be allowed to carve you up? And obviously, how many times will Oblivion go down in defeat. That will stop at Slam!! Phillip Baines, you will go down in defeat!! Usually, losing doesn't get under Oblivion's skin. Actually, Oblivion is in Stephan Johnson's skin. So, technically Baines would get under Stephan Johnson's skin. But, it will be Baines' skin, that will be the center of attention. The amount of dead ducks and pigs, won't last long. We must have an abundance of skin from Phillip Baines.
The skin must peeled away, very delicately, so it won't bruise. Once you cure the skin, let it rest and then you begin the smoking process. Then, finally you let it dry out. It will be the best tasting jerky... EVER!! But, the skin must be peeled, while Phillip Baines is alive. VERY IMPORTANT!! Oblivion isn't kidding, have you ever had bad jerky, it's disgusting!! Now, if Oblivion gets the opportunity, Phillip Baines, IS losing some skin!! Now, Oblivion would be lying to you, Phillip, if IT said you wouldn't scream. It will hurt.... IT WILL HURT A LOT!! So, you will be screaming!! This has nothing to do with winning a match!! This has nothing to do with the Hardcore Championship!! This is you and Oblivion. IT could care less, if this was a sanctioned match!! IT would love to drag you out to some field and post you up like a scarecrow and set your ass on fire. Like some kind of symbolism towards the domination of hardcore wrestling, in WCF!!
Don't you find it ironically, we find ourselves entangled into the webs of rivalry, when it was YOU that killed Greenfever! Oblivion had many personal issues against Greenfever and had many bloody epic battle against Greenfever. Now, the history books will have to etch in stone, the epic battle between Phillip Baines and Oblivion. This Monday night, will be another chapter, adding on to the book of The Rivalry of Oblivion and Phillip Baines. This chapter, more things look different, the more things remain the same. But, Oblivion promises you Phillip Baines, Slam will be a night.... YOU WILL NEVER EVER FORGET ABOUT!!
We have both trained extensively!! We have been through this path many times over and we have our eyes on that match, at Slam! But, Oblivion couldn't help, but notice that you have your eyes on another. Although I have secured my slot, in the Ultimate Showdown and great chance on capturing back the WCF World Heavyweight Championship, Oblivion's focus is on you!! You're not getting away, from Oblivion this time!! The Dark One has plans for you, Phillip Baines. Not even, your precious Bobby can save you!! Oblivion promises not to hurt you too much. Oblivion cant. IT must sure IT leaves enough of your body left, so my precious Children could have themselves a feast!![/color]
~._-*The Gathering and The Vixen are heard, off in the distance, cheering for the possibility of having a feast of Phillip Baines' living remains.*-_.~
Oblivion: Let the words, of Oblivion roll around inside your head. Remind yourself, the kind of madness you are entering into! Is it gonna be worth it?! Which part, of you, will survive? Will it be your mind, body, or soul?!?! Oblivion hopes you take these words with great value. Because, The Dark One doesn't to be the one, who had to tell you....[/color]
Oblivion: With that, Phillip Baines, this little tirade comes to an end. But, this will not be the last time, you hear from me!! So, until next time Phillie..... YOU CAN.... CHOKE ON THAT....[/color]
~._-*Mini Oblivion, with the rest of The Gathering comes rushing up, screaming at the top, of their lungs. Also running towards Oblivion, is Melissa and her Vixen. Their collective screaming gets louder as they....*-_.~
~._-*collide with the standing camera. The camera, itself, falls over. The Gathering and The Vixen kneel down, peering into the fallen camera, which it's in it's side. The Children scream out....*-_.~
The Children: BII-I-ITCHEE-ESSS-S-S!!![/color]
~._-*The children scatter, as Oblivion approaches the fallen camera. The Dark One picks up the camera and faces towards it....*-_.~
Oblivion: For a desperate man to be successful, that man will have to do desperate things....[/color]
~._-*Oblivion drops the camera. The camera lens records the visualization of Oblivion's very large boot come crashing down towards the camera....*-_.~
[Static.]
click-click-click-click-click-click-click
Unknown voice: WHAT.... IN THE HELL... IS THAT THING?!?![/color]
~._-*Your visuals starts at the bottom, as you look up at the medium sized object, which has six metal crab-like legs. A human infant head has been placed on top. The baby head has multiple stitches covering most, of the head. Where the arms should be, hangs bloody stumps. The arm stumps looked as if they had been cauterized. The once blood-gushing wound, now looks like cooked ground beef. The metal legs click along, as the baby head slowly twist around. Images from the past, halts your progression. You begin to experience a deja-vu moment..*-_.~
Unknown voice: This reminds me....[/color]
~._-*Mixed sounds of creaking doors and horrid, blood curdling screams are heard as the baby head turns, revealing gaping holes, where the eyes used to be. A slow motion close-up reveals the baby's eyes could have been scooped out with a metal spoon. The mouth is sewn shut, with thick black thread. The baby head proceeds to scream, despite the sewn mouth. Seeping through the stitches, is a red sticky substance. The more goo pours out, the more the baby head screams out a ear-piercing shriek. Small insects scurry out through the eyes, by the hundreds. Snakes begin slithers out from the gaping eye sockets. As the absurdity continues, a duck slowly walks by. As your vision pans down, you realize this duck has over muscular short legs. After several steps, the duck dips down and starts pecking the crowd. Then another duck, with the same kind of human legs begins to make noise....*-_.~
Duck: WOOF!! <growl-sneer> Gr-r-r-r.... bo-o-owoo-ooff-f!! Bo-o-owoof-woof!![/color]
~._-*The duck plops down and proceeds to scratch the back of it's neck, with it's right human foot. The duck also continue to chew away for fleas. An anteater slowly strolls by, nodding it's head towards to you several times, as it winks. It continues to gleefully trot, while having a smirk on it's face. The eyes of the anteater, begin to water and begin to bloodshot. The grinning anteater begins to choke and cough. The anteater stops walking, as it continues to cough. Large amount of smoke leaves the chest cavity and exits the mouth. The anteater slowly shakes it's head, then chuckles under it's breath. Then within an instant, that anteater spontaneously combusts. The blazing anteater, flies off screaming, then abruptly stopping, before bursting into jelly bean fireworks.
A half dozen baby pot belly pigs begin to walk up, squealing loudly, almost at a uncomfortable level. Pieces of melted jelly beans begin to drop and land on the baby pigs. The red hot sticky jelly bean remnants are searing the skin of the baby pigs. That causes your smelling function to kick in. The smell of bacon surrounds you, as you beginning to feel the pain of hunger. Before you can jump on the impulse of grabbing one of them pigs, the trees and small shrubbery begin to shake. The tall trees begin to fall down, as two cyclops burst onto the scene, flaring up their nostrils.... *-_.~
Cyclops #1: Yummy!! I SCHMELL PI-I-IGG-GYY-Y-Y!![/color]
~._-*The sticky and candy burned little piggies begin to squeal and run away. The two giant cyclops begin chasing after them. *-_.~
Cyclops #2: C'MERE PIGGY-PIGGY-PIGGY!!! SOO-OOO-OOO WEE-EE-EE!! PIGGY-PIGGY-PIGGY!![/color]
~._-*The bright and comforting atmosphere is becoming less bright. The image, of the sun yawns, as it stretches. *-_.~
BOOM!!
~._-*A waning crescent moon is holding a double-action Smith & Wesson Model 29 .44-cal. Magnum revolver. The moon smirks, as the gun continues to smoke. The sun begins to clutch its chest. Red ribbon bursts out the chest area, of the sun and slowly falls, eventually turning into drops of blood. The moon gets closer, as the sun proceeds to fade away, the moon says... *-_.~
The Moon: It's check out time, sun!! Your shift is over.[/color]
~._-*It continues to fade into darkness, the sun is laid to rest, as the moon reigns supreme, in the night's sky. Once the moon has full control, the moon turn to it's right and flips a switch. The stars are bright. With the stars sparkling brightly, there is a hint of familiar sounds....CLICKING, MOANING, HISSING, AND GROANING. With the moon bright, the shadows are always shifting. The trees are flowing through the breeze. A gust of winds blows past and the trees fall over and emerge as The Vixen. The perky spooky girls join the shadows, The Gathering, as they sit. *-_.~
THEY ARE WAITING...
~._-*The Vixen begin to get restless, as they whisper amongst each other. They continue to brush each other's hair. They sense their Master is near. The Gathering begins to get restless, as well. The animals stop moving and they all look in one general direction. Once, they begin to see what was making noise, from the distance, some of the animals dropped dead, while the other animals scatter and go into hiding. A loud noise, is barreling through. The moon keeps out the Magnum and faces it towards the upcoming noise. Oblivion arrives and the moon pulls back the revolver and nods towards Oblivion, acknowledging IT's presence. Oblivion responses with raising IT's right hand and folds down IT's pinky, ring finger, and thumb. IT curls up the middle and index finger. The bright blue eyes, of the moon, begin to bulge out. Oblivion continues to look up, at the moon. IT twitches it's two fingers and the eyes, of the moon, falls out and hangs on by the optical nerves.
The moon moans out in pain, as Oblivion twitches IT's thumb, which causes the moon to raise up to right arm and point the Smith and Wesson at IT's surface..... *-_.~
BOOM!!
~._-*The revolver goes off and a huge bloody chunk, of the moon is blown off and screams down to the ground. Once the chunk collides with the ground, a enormous boom is made, similar almost to a volcano eruption. The rest of the body, of the moon, just collapses and fades away into obscurity. The Gathering and The Vixens watch, as the moon chunk fall. The Children look at their master. Oblivion nods and immediately, The Children bolt off towards the moon chunk. Oblivion begins to speak...*-_.~
Oblivion: Enjoy your snack, my children!! Ah-h-h, young life. This Monday on Slam, one again Oblivion dwells into the ridiculous world of Phillip Baines!! How many times, must we disfigure each other?! How many times, will Oblivion be allowed to carve you up? And obviously, how many times will Oblivion go down in defeat. That will stop at Slam!! Phillip Baines, you will go down in defeat!! Usually, losing doesn't get under Oblivion's skin. Actually, Oblivion is in Stephan Johnson's skin. So, technically Baines would get under Stephan Johnson's skin. But, it will be Baines' skin, that will be the center of attention. The amount of dead ducks and pigs, won't last long. We must have an abundance of skin from Phillip Baines.
The skin must peeled away, very delicately, so it won't bruise. Once you cure the skin, let it rest and then you begin the smoking process. Then, finally you let it dry out. It will be the best tasting jerky... EVER!! But, the skin must be peeled, while Phillip Baines is alive. VERY IMPORTANT!! Oblivion isn't kidding, have you ever had bad jerky, it's disgusting!! Now, if Oblivion gets the opportunity, Phillip Baines, IS losing some skin!! Now, Oblivion would be lying to you, Phillip, if IT said you wouldn't scream. It will hurt.... IT WILL HURT A LOT!! So, you will be screaming!! This has nothing to do with winning a match!! This has nothing to do with the Hardcore Championship!! This is you and Oblivion. IT could care less, if this was a sanctioned match!! IT would love to drag you out to some field and post you up like a scarecrow and set your ass on fire. Like some kind of symbolism towards the domination of hardcore wrestling, in WCF!!
Don't you find it ironically, we find ourselves entangled into the webs of rivalry, when it was YOU that killed Greenfever! Oblivion had many personal issues against Greenfever and had many bloody epic battle against Greenfever. Now, the history books will have to etch in stone, the epic battle between Phillip Baines and Oblivion. This Monday night, will be another chapter, adding on to the book of The Rivalry of Oblivion and Phillip Baines. This chapter, more things look different, the more things remain the same. But, Oblivion promises you Phillip Baines, Slam will be a night.... YOU WILL NEVER EVER FORGET ABOUT!!
We have both trained extensively!! We have been through this path many times over and we have our eyes on that match, at Slam! But, Oblivion couldn't help, but notice that you have your eyes on another. Although I have secured my slot, in the Ultimate Showdown and great chance on capturing back the WCF World Heavyweight Championship, Oblivion's focus is on you!! You're not getting away, from Oblivion this time!! The Dark One has plans for you, Phillip Baines. Not even, your precious Bobby can save you!! Oblivion promises not to hurt you too much. Oblivion cant. IT must sure IT leaves enough of your body left, so my precious Children could have themselves a feast!![/color]
~._-*The Gathering and The Vixen are heard, off in the distance, cheering for the possibility of having a feast of Phillip Baines' living remains.*-_.~
Oblivion: Let the words, of Oblivion roll around inside your head. Remind yourself, the kind of madness you are entering into! Is it gonna be worth it?! Which part, of you, will survive? Will it be your mind, body, or soul?!?! Oblivion hopes you take these words with great value. Because, The Dark One doesn't to be the one, who had to tell you....[/color]
IT TOLD YOU SO!!
Oblivion: With that, Phillip Baines, this little tirade comes to an end. But, this will not be the last time, you hear from me!! So, until next time Phillie..... YOU CAN.... CHOKE ON THAT....[/color]
~._-*Mini Oblivion, with the rest of The Gathering comes rushing up, screaming at the top, of their lungs. Also running towards Oblivion, is Melissa and her Vixen. Their collective screaming gets louder as they....*-_.~
CRASH!!
~._-*collide with the standing camera. The camera, itself, falls over. The Gathering and The Vixen kneel down, peering into the fallen camera, which it's in it's side. The Children scream out....*-_.~
The Children: BII-I-ITCHEE-ESSS-S-S!!![/color]
~._-*The children scatter, as Oblivion approaches the fallen camera. The Dark One picks up the camera and faces towards it....*-_.~
Oblivion: For a desperate man to be successful, that man will have to do desperate things....[/color]
~._-*Oblivion drops the camera. The camera lens records the visualization of Oblivion's very large boot come crashing down towards the camera....*-_.~
[Static.]
