Post by Oblivion on Jul 14, 2011 14:34:13 GMT -5
~._-*Your observation has once again transferred you, propelled you to the inner, dark depths of the abominable and horrifying sanctum of a madman. You are surrounded by music, as swirling sounds of torturous shrills of your innocent casualties begin to invade your personal space...*-_.~
Voice #1: YOU-OU-OU!!! YOU-OU-OU!! YOU DID THIS!! YOU DID THIS TO MEE-E-E-EE!!![/color]
Voice #2: WHY?! WH-WHY?! MY CHILDREN!! WHO WILL TAKE CARE OF THE CHILDREN?! SO ALONE!! SO C-COLD!![/color]
Voice #1: I WAS NOTHING MORE THAN A FOOD SOURCE FOR YOUR DISGUSTING CHILDREN, YOUR WHORES!!!![/color]
Voice #2: THE SUFFERING!! THE PAIN!! YOU DID THIS!! YOU....YOU.... YOU-OU-OU-OU!!![/color]
~._-*You are able to see the spirits, of your troubled past, swirling, grasping at your existence. As the apparitions swirl and twirl around you, exposing their hideous spectral and ghastly faces, they continue to shriek out their agony. Soon enough you will hear familiar voices. You have hoped that you had buried the voices deep enough, that the pain could have evaporated..... FOREVER!*-_.~
Voice #1:YOU KILL, TO HIDE YOUR OWN PAIN!![/color]
~._-*The wraiths wriggle around you, looking deep into you, seeing the real you....*-_.~
Voice #2: YOU HIDE BEHIND THE MASK, BECAUSE OF SHAME!! DON'T BLAME YOURSELF!![/color]
Voice #1: DON'T DO IT!![/color]
Voice #3[/color](shrieking): NO!! DON'T DO IT!!
Voice #2: DON'T BLAME YOURSELF!![/color]
Voice #3: ALTHOUGH YOU DESERVE IT!![/color]
~._-*Then the pain of reality hits you. HITS YOU HARD....*-_.~
Stephanie: Why couldn't you save me, Steve?! YOU KNEW!! You knew he wanted me, in high school Stephan!! HE WANTED... MEE-E-E!! After he went away, we talked about how we could see evil, in his eyes. But, we...YOU didn't do anything to protect me!! He took me and our.... my... YOUR baby from you and you didn't do.... ANYTHING!!! NOTHING!!! Wh-wHY?! WHY!!!?!? Why won't you talk to me, Stephan?! Talk to me. TALK TO ME.... TALK TO ME, DAMN IT!![/color]
Dead baby: DA-A-A-DDY-DY-Y-Y!! Daddy, why did you let that bad man kill me daddy?!?! I can still feel the knife in my belly daddy!! It hurts!! IT REALLY REALLY HURTS!! Will you make the pain stop!! Will you make it stop hurting?!? Will you kiss my boo-boos, daddy?! I miss you daddy and I love you......[/color]
~._-*The child like baby voice changes into a more deeper demonic voice.*-_.~
Dead baby[/color](demon voice): YOU FAILED ME DADDY!! IT'S YOUR FAULT I DIED!! YOUR SUFFERING IS YOUR FAULT!! YOUR MADNESS IS AT YOUR HANDS, AT YOUR DESIGN!! IT'S YOUR FAULT I'M DEAD!! But, eventually we will see each other again.... WHEN I SEE YOU IN HELL-LL-LL!!!
~._-*Your madness begins to spin out of control. You spin faster as you descend out of the darkness. Deep, in the darkness, boney hands appear. As the apparitions wail out they are grasping at you, as you fall. The diseased ridden boney hands dig their ever so sharp nails into your flesh. Scratches begin to appear, on your skin. The scratches begin to swell up, as welts begin to appear. Blood begins to slowly drip out of the deep cuts. The blood drips into the darkness. The blood becomes nourishment for the apparitions. The dark figures begin to evaporate. You continue to spin out of control and deeper into your current reality. Your existence begins to spin faster and descend quicker until you collapse into the reality you know now....*-_.~
~._-*You observe ahead of you. You see nothing, but darkness, but you see a flashing red light, about ten feet from you. The red light is on your left. You squint, as you try to see what that flashing red light is. with a light source, you being to slowly walk, creep, towards the red light. Not knowing what is around you, you try to use your arms and hands for balance. Not knowing what is in your close vicinity, you still can hear sounds near you. You can hear clicking, moaning, hissing and groaning.....*-_.~
~._-*As you creep forward, you get closer to the flashing red light. You get close enough to touch it.... THEN SOMETHING TOUCHES YOUR RIGHT SHOULDER.... *-_.~
Oblivion: Do you feel that? That is fear, flowing in your skin, right now!![/color]
~._-*Your heart skips a beat, as you nearly jump out of your skin. Your heart is now beating hard and fast. YOU'RE NOW SCARED TO DEATH!!Oblivion is now behind you! What does Oblivion have in IT's hand? This Monster could take away your existence, like he has done numerous times with several other Meatsacks!! But, IT will spare your life, THIS ONE TIME!! Only to have spread the word. The MESSAGE!! The message is this...*-_.~
[Oblivion looks at you....]
Oblivion: You tell everyone, that Oblivion is coming for them!!! The World Championships BELONGS TO The Dark One!! Not Jay Price!! Not Roy Speede!! Not even that hot piece of ass, Kaylyn James Evans!! Now, Kaylyn would be worth the battle. Just to hear her scream out in pain!! Well, Hell, just hear her scream out in pain, is worth the paid admission alone!! Having her writhing around under IT's deathly grip. Trying with every ounce of her being not get hurt, is enough for Oblivion to roll Stephan Johnson's eyes back with ecstasy. But, that is NOT what this match is about. IT will get his chance to her Kaylyn scream soon enough!! This is about D-Day. Donny Deruty!! That's right!! If your ears are ringing and your skin is crawling, that can only mean one thing.... OBLIVION IS ABOUT TO POUNCE!!
As idiotic and cartoonish, as that sounds, it's still reality!! D-Day, you can go ahead and say all the nice things you can say towards Oblivion. It won't change the fact, that your ass belongs to THE DARK ONE!! You will leave the pay per view as an ex-champion. It won't be Jay "Oh my God I'm delusional" Price or even lovely mm-m-mm-mm Kaylyn. Not even that goofy ass Roy Speede!! Roy!! Listen up, kid!! It looks like you need an education!! Don't go barking at people that can kick your ass!! Oblivion sees you as a snot nosed brat, who may have done some success, but not enough to garner the respect from Oblivion. At least Jay"Oh my God, couldn't he be anymore annoying" Price and D-Day have established themselves here in WCF!! At least Price is a bonafide soon to be Hall a Famer!!
You're just a punk-ass kid, you needs to know when to shut up!! Shut up, before you get your ass kicked or Hell, maybe even worse!! You cannot be serious, really kid! Really?! We can still smell the stench of your skanky ass momma's milk from your breath!! Is that baby powder we smell? when you bitch and complain, is that a significant sign that you need your diaper changed?! Or are you really that much of a little bitch?!? Now, Odin Balfore!! You goofy ass sum-bitch!! At least you understand Oblivion!! The darkness down inside your soul, still needs to be pulled out, but you COULD be a decent opponent!! You're still gonna get your ass kicked and lose, but it will be fun kicking your ass!! Hell, it will be fun kicking everyone's asses!! It won't be easy!! That is most definitely true!! But, the hunger down deep in the darkened black soul of Stephan Johnson roars through this Monster, Oblivion!!
So what have we established here today? Jay Price is a hall of fame quality wrestler. He's a complete asshole, but still garners total respect!! Not from Oblivion, but still deserves respect!! Kaylyn is... is well.... she is defiantly a prospect for some night hunting. But, that is for a different day. Roy Speede is way-ay-ay out of his comfort zone!! He knows it, we all know it!! He might be occasionally lucky, here or there. But, he is gonna be just another meal for my children. Odin Balfore is nuts!! It must just be a knock down drag out fight with him!! Oblivion will gain the advantage over him!! So, it comes down to the World Champion!! D-Day Donald Deruty!! All that nice talking, is not going to keep this madman, this monster from your world title!! Oblivion is gonna destroy the competition and come to you.
You will hold out your hand you some kind of respect from Oblivion. All that will prove is that you are actually scared of Oblivion!! You have to admit, that IT does make you nervous, huh?! You will be pissing in your boots, once Oblivion tears through everyone and begins to hunt you down and take what rightfully belongs to Oblivion!! It will establish The Dark One's legacy here!! It will prove what Oblivion has been saying from day one and that is... OBLIVION IS A LEVEL BETTER THAN EVERYONE ELSE!!! So, as everyone lays their heads down tonight and thoughts of the Ultimate Showdown runs through your minds, remember one thing.... you all can think you all have a chance of winning the match, but none of you have a chance of surviving!! With that, you all can..... CHOKE.... ON.... THAT, BITCHES!![/color]
~._-*As you look ahead, you observe Oblivion's bloody black gloved right hand rushing towards you, getting ready to smash right through the camera's lens...*-_.~
[CAMERA FADES INTO STATIC....]
Voice #1: YOU-OU-OU!!! YOU-OU-OU!! YOU DID THIS!! YOU DID THIS TO MEE-E-E-EE!!![/color]
Voice #2: WHY?! WH-WHY?! MY CHILDREN!! WHO WILL TAKE CARE OF THE CHILDREN?! SO ALONE!! SO C-COLD!![/color]
Voice #1: I WAS NOTHING MORE THAN A FOOD SOURCE FOR YOUR DISGUSTING CHILDREN, YOUR WHORES!!!![/color]
Voice #2: THE SUFFERING!! THE PAIN!! YOU DID THIS!! YOU....YOU.... YOU-OU-OU-OU!!![/color]
~._-*You are able to see the spirits, of your troubled past, swirling, grasping at your existence. As the apparitions swirl and twirl around you, exposing their hideous spectral and ghastly faces, they continue to shriek out their agony. Soon enough you will hear familiar voices. You have hoped that you had buried the voices deep enough, that the pain could have evaporated..... FOREVER!*-_.~
Voice #1:YOU KILL, TO HIDE YOUR OWN PAIN!![/color]
~._-*The wraiths wriggle around you, looking deep into you, seeing the real you....*-_.~
Voice #2: YOU HIDE BEHIND THE MASK, BECAUSE OF SHAME!! DON'T BLAME YOURSELF!![/color]
Voice #1: DON'T DO IT!![/color]
Voice #3[/color](shrieking): NO!! DON'T DO IT!!
Voice #2: DON'T BLAME YOURSELF!![/color]
Voice #3: ALTHOUGH YOU DESERVE IT!![/color]
~._-*Then the pain of reality hits you. HITS YOU HARD....*-_.~
Stephanie: Why couldn't you save me, Steve?! YOU KNEW!! You knew he wanted me, in high school Stephan!! HE WANTED... MEE-E-E!! After he went away, we talked about how we could see evil, in his eyes. But, we...YOU didn't do anything to protect me!! He took me and our.... my... YOUR baby from you and you didn't do.... ANYTHING!!! NOTHING!!! Wh-wHY?! WHY!!!?!? Why won't you talk to me, Stephan?! Talk to me. TALK TO ME.... TALK TO ME, DAMN IT!![/color]
Dead baby: DA-A-A-DDY-DY-Y-Y!! Daddy, why did you let that bad man kill me daddy?!?! I can still feel the knife in my belly daddy!! It hurts!! IT REALLY REALLY HURTS!! Will you make the pain stop!! Will you make it stop hurting?!? Will you kiss my boo-boos, daddy?! I miss you daddy and I love you......[/color]
~._-*The child like baby voice changes into a more deeper demonic voice.*-_.~
Dead baby[/color](demon voice): YOU FAILED ME DADDY!! IT'S YOUR FAULT I DIED!! YOUR SUFFERING IS YOUR FAULT!! YOUR MADNESS IS AT YOUR HANDS, AT YOUR DESIGN!! IT'S YOUR FAULT I'M DEAD!! But, eventually we will see each other again.... WHEN I SEE YOU IN HELL-LL-LL!!!
~._-*Your madness begins to spin out of control. You spin faster as you descend out of the darkness. Deep, in the darkness, boney hands appear. As the apparitions wail out they are grasping at you, as you fall. The diseased ridden boney hands dig their ever so sharp nails into your flesh. Scratches begin to appear, on your skin. The scratches begin to swell up, as welts begin to appear. Blood begins to slowly drip out of the deep cuts. The blood drips into the darkness. The blood becomes nourishment for the apparitions. The dark figures begin to evaporate. You continue to spin out of control and deeper into your current reality. Your existence begins to spin faster and descend quicker until you collapse into the reality you know now....*-_.~
THUD!!
~._-*You observe ahead of you. You see nothing, but darkness, but you see a flashing red light, about ten feet from you. The red light is on your left. You squint, as you try to see what that flashing red light is. with a light source, you being to slowly walk, creep, towards the red light. Not knowing what is around you, you try to use your arms and hands for balance. Not knowing what is in your close vicinity, you still can hear sounds near you. You can hear clicking, moaning, hissing and groaning.....*-_.~
SHIT!!
~._-*As you creep forward, you get closer to the flashing red light. You get close enough to touch it.... THEN SOMETHING TOUCHES YOUR RIGHT SHOULDER.... *-_.~
NO.
Oblivion: Do you feel that? That is fear, flowing in your skin, right now!![/color]
~._-*Your heart skips a beat, as you nearly jump out of your skin. Your heart is now beating hard and fast. YOU'RE NOW SCARED TO DEATH!!Oblivion is now behind you! What does Oblivion have in IT's hand? This Monster could take away your existence, like he has done numerous times with several other Meatsacks!! But, IT will spare your life, THIS ONE TIME!! Only to have spread the word. The MESSAGE!! The message is this...*-_.~
[Oblivion looks at you....]
Oblivion: You tell everyone, that Oblivion is coming for them!!! The World Championships BELONGS TO The Dark One!! Not Jay Price!! Not Roy Speede!! Not even that hot piece of ass, Kaylyn James Evans!! Now, Kaylyn would be worth the battle. Just to hear her scream out in pain!! Well, Hell, just hear her scream out in pain, is worth the paid admission alone!! Having her writhing around under IT's deathly grip. Trying with every ounce of her being not get hurt, is enough for Oblivion to roll Stephan Johnson's eyes back with ecstasy. But, that is NOT what this match is about. IT will get his chance to her Kaylyn scream soon enough!! This is about D-Day. Donny Deruty!! That's right!! If your ears are ringing and your skin is crawling, that can only mean one thing.... OBLIVION IS ABOUT TO POUNCE!!
As idiotic and cartoonish, as that sounds, it's still reality!! D-Day, you can go ahead and say all the nice things you can say towards Oblivion. It won't change the fact, that your ass belongs to THE DARK ONE!! You will leave the pay per view as an ex-champion. It won't be Jay "Oh my God I'm delusional" Price or even lovely mm-m-mm-mm Kaylyn. Not even that goofy ass Roy Speede!! Roy!! Listen up, kid!! It looks like you need an education!! Don't go barking at people that can kick your ass!! Oblivion sees you as a snot nosed brat, who may have done some success, but not enough to garner the respect from Oblivion. At least Jay"Oh my God, couldn't he be anymore annoying" Price and D-Day have established themselves here in WCF!! At least Price is a bonafide soon to be Hall a Famer!!
You're just a punk-ass kid, you needs to know when to shut up!! Shut up, before you get your ass kicked or Hell, maybe even worse!! You cannot be serious, really kid! Really?! We can still smell the stench of your skanky ass momma's milk from your breath!! Is that baby powder we smell? when you bitch and complain, is that a significant sign that you need your diaper changed?! Or are you really that much of a little bitch?!? Now, Odin Balfore!! You goofy ass sum-bitch!! At least you understand Oblivion!! The darkness down inside your soul, still needs to be pulled out, but you COULD be a decent opponent!! You're still gonna get your ass kicked and lose, but it will be fun kicking your ass!! Hell, it will be fun kicking everyone's asses!! It won't be easy!! That is most definitely true!! But, the hunger down deep in the darkened black soul of Stephan Johnson roars through this Monster, Oblivion!!
So what have we established here today? Jay Price is a hall of fame quality wrestler. He's a complete asshole, but still garners total respect!! Not from Oblivion, but still deserves respect!! Kaylyn is... is well.... she is defiantly a prospect for some night hunting. But, that is for a different day. Roy Speede is way-ay-ay out of his comfort zone!! He knows it, we all know it!! He might be occasionally lucky, here or there. But, he is gonna be just another meal for my children. Odin Balfore is nuts!! It must just be a knock down drag out fight with him!! Oblivion will gain the advantage over him!! So, it comes down to the World Champion!! D-Day Donald Deruty!! All that nice talking, is not going to keep this madman, this monster from your world title!! Oblivion is gonna destroy the competition and come to you.
You will hold out your hand you some kind of respect from Oblivion. All that will prove is that you are actually scared of Oblivion!! You have to admit, that IT does make you nervous, huh?! You will be pissing in your boots, once Oblivion tears through everyone and begins to hunt you down and take what rightfully belongs to Oblivion!! It will establish The Dark One's legacy here!! It will prove what Oblivion has been saying from day one and that is... OBLIVION IS A LEVEL BETTER THAN EVERYONE ELSE!!! So, as everyone lays their heads down tonight and thoughts of the Ultimate Showdown runs through your minds, remember one thing.... you all can think you all have a chance of winning the match, but none of you have a chance of surviving!! With that, you all can..... CHOKE.... ON.... THAT, BITCHES!![/color]
~._-*As you look ahead, you observe Oblivion's bloody black gloved right hand rushing towards you, getting ready to smash right through the camera's lens...*-_.~
[CAMERA FADES INTO STATIC....]
