Post by Oblivion on Aug 15, 2011 15:51:49 GMT -5
~._-*You are surrounded by the darkness, you hear shuffling of several feet. Heavy breathing. A voice, in the darkness, speaks out...*-_.~
Voice #1: Will you hurry up?!? DAMN!![/color]
Voice #2: I'm doing the best that I can!![/color]
Voice #1: I don't suppose you have a flashlight, with ya?![/color]
Voice #2: I suppose so. I think so. I have everything else with me. Let me check. I need to stop and look!![/color]
Voice #1: We need to hurry!! They are right behind us!! Don't you hear them?!?[/color]
~._-*As the cameraman fumbles around for the flashlight, the cameraman hears somethings scurry on the walls. He turns on the flashlight and yells out...*-_.~
Cameraman: What the hell were those noises?!?! HOLY FUCK!! What are those?!? WHAT ARE THOSE THINGS?!?![/color]
~._-*As the cameraman yells towards Hank Brown, The Gathering scurry up and down the scum covered walls and hurry over to the cameraman.*-_.~
Hank Brown: Don't scream! Don't move!! Do not show any kinds of fear!! They can smell fear and they WILL pounce on you, if they feel you will run!! But.... DON'T RUN!! WHATEVER YOU DO.... DON'T.... RUN!!![/color]
~._-*The Gathering slither up to the cameraman. They continue to hiss and groan. They proceed to surround the cameraman, who is practically pissing himself with fear.*-_.~
Hank Brown: Don't scream! You're doing good....[/color]
~._-*The Gathering hears the other voice and half of The Gathering, proceed to bolt off and rush towards to Hank Brown. The pudgy interviewer insist to stand his ground. NOT.... MOVING!! The Gathering begin to sniff and paw all over Hank Brown. Hank slowly, very slowly reach into his jacket pocket, in which a member of The Gathering begin to snap and snarl at Hank Brown...*-_.~
Hank Brown:Alright! Alright!! I got enough for everyone! Just chill! You all know I always have treats!! Chill!! Screw this!! SIT!![/color]
~._-*The Gathering sat down and waited for their treats. Hank pulls out a small plastic baggie, which is full of rancid bloody meat from an unknown source. With a disgusting look on his face, Hank tosses several pieces of that disgusting meat towards The Gathering, who are gnawing and tearing at the meat.*-_.~
Hank Brown: Now, move!! Slowly and carefully! We have to hurry![/color]
~._-*The cameraman slowly moves towards Hank, as The Gathering gnaws on the chunks of "meat".*-_.~
Cameraman: Where is THAT meat from?![/color]
Hank Brown: You don't wanna know![/color]
~._-*The two hurry through the dark, but with flashlight in hand. They get to where they needed to be. They look around... NO ONE!!*-_.~
Cameraman: SON OF A BI-I-I-ITCH!! I knew it!! I fuckin' knew it!! You said that thing was trust worthy!! Where is this mystery?!? HUH?!?! Nowhere!![/color]
Hank Brown: You need to be quiet![/color]
Cameraman: Why?! Is this scary monster going to come out and "hurt" me?!? Ou-u-u... I'm scared!! Really?! Really?! Big bad scary Oblivion is gonna come out of the shadows and drink my blood?! Really?! What a joke!! He's not even worth my ti....[/color]
Hank Brown: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion drags IT's bloody mitt into the small pool of the cameraman's blood. Oblivion swipes IT's bloody hand across IT's own mouth, licking each finger. He turns to Hank and places a blood dripping finger over Hank's mouth. Hank still whimpers...*-_.~
Oblivion: Sh-h-h!! He's gone and there's nothing you can do about it!! Sh-hh-h!! It's done. It's done. Shut you damn mouth!! Stay quiet!![/color]
~._-*At that time, The Vixen come slinking in and surround Hank Brown. Oblivion grabs for the camera. As The Dark One picks up the camera, it begins to stick to the red goo that surrounds the former cameraman. Oblivion begin to record himself...*-_.~
Oblivion: JAY PRICE!! SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH AND SHUT IT NOW!! That also goes for Aubrey Summers and D-Day!! You can talk your shit Jay. You always have and you always will!! It doesn't matter!! You always seemed to get away with all kinds of bullshit!! Some people put up with it! but, Oblivion is not most people!! You Meatsacks, bag of bones don't get it!! You really don't get it!! Wins and losses don't matter!!! Oblivion loves to hurt people!! Make them feel miserable!! They look around and Oblivion is in their faces, talking trash!! The one thing, Jay, Oblivion can back it up!! You will get hurt!! Hell, you might even win!! But, you will not walk on your own after this match. Everyone of you three will feel like shit, after this match!!
Especially you, Aubrey!! Precious, precious little Aubrey. In a match where you are surrounded by men, with two who are blood thirsty!! What makes you think you are gonna make it alive. What makes you think you can win? Is Oblivion saying that, because you're a girl?! Maybe. Just maybe. But, look at yourself and then look at your opponents! You don't have an ice cube's chance in hell of winning the match.
Now, Oblivion goes to D-Day. Donny! Donny! Donny!! Mr. D-Day!! Oblivion is gonna make this short and sweet. You are not immune to anything in this match. You are gonna receive exactly what everyone else is gonna get and that's a major whoop-ass!! You understand Oblivion?! Any of you three understand Oblivion?! But, before you smart asses says "No, no one can understand you, Oblivion." I suggest you choose your words wisely! Three people and a monster walk into and only one will be leaving and that WILL be Oblivion!!!
So, let's recap!! Jay Price....Fuck you, your ass will belong to Oblivion!! Aubrey Summers, no need to appear, you are gonna end up in a bloody heap in one of the ring's corners and finally, D-Day! D-Day, don't allow yourself to think that our pseudo-friendship is gonna give yourself some kind of protection, because it's not!! You three can think and say whatever you want about Oblivion. In fact, most of those things you all say might be true. But, what is going to matter most is Oblivion kicking all of your asses!! With that... that's right bitches.... YOU ALL CAN CHOKE..... ON..... THAAA-A-A-ATT-T-T!!!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion, looks into the camera with IT's disfigured face. Oblivion spats at the camera before dropping it and smashing it with IT's massive black boot...*-_.~
Voice #1: Will you hurry up?!? DAMN!![/color]
Voice #2: I'm doing the best that I can!![/color]
Voice #1: I don't suppose you have a flashlight, with ya?![/color]
Voice #2: I suppose so. I think so. I have everything else with me. Let me check. I need to stop and look!![/color]
Voice #1: We need to hurry!! They are right behind us!! Don't you hear them?!?[/color]
~._-*As the cameraman fumbles around for the flashlight, the cameraman hears somethings scurry on the walls. He turns on the flashlight and yells out...*-_.~
Cameraman: What the hell were those noises?!?! HOLY FUCK!! What are those?!? WHAT ARE THOSE THINGS?!?![/color]
~._-*As the cameraman yells towards Hank Brown, The Gathering scurry up and down the scum covered walls and hurry over to the cameraman.*-_.~
Hank Brown: Don't scream! Don't move!! Do not show any kinds of fear!! They can smell fear and they WILL pounce on you, if they feel you will run!! But.... DON'T RUN!! WHATEVER YOU DO.... DON'T.... RUN!!![/color]
~._-*The Gathering slither up to the cameraman. They continue to hiss and groan. They proceed to surround the cameraman, who is practically pissing himself with fear.*-_.~
Hank Brown: Don't scream! You're doing good....[/color]
~._-*The Gathering hears the other voice and half of The Gathering, proceed to bolt off and rush towards to Hank Brown. The pudgy interviewer insist to stand his ground. NOT.... MOVING!! The Gathering begin to sniff and paw all over Hank Brown. Hank slowly, very slowly reach into his jacket pocket, in which a member of The Gathering begin to snap and snarl at Hank Brown...*-_.~
Hank Brown:Alright! Alright!! I got enough for everyone! Just chill! You all know I always have treats!! Chill!! Screw this!! SIT!![/color]
~._-*The Gathering sat down and waited for their treats. Hank pulls out a small plastic baggie, which is full of rancid bloody meat from an unknown source. With a disgusting look on his face, Hank tosses several pieces of that disgusting meat towards The Gathering, who are gnawing and tearing at the meat.*-_.~
Hank Brown: Now, move!! Slowly and carefully! We have to hurry![/color]
~._-*The cameraman slowly moves towards Hank, as The Gathering gnaws on the chunks of "meat".*-_.~
Cameraman: Where is THAT meat from?![/color]
Hank Brown: You don't wanna know![/color]
~._-*The two hurry through the dark, but with flashlight in hand. They get to where they needed to be. They look around... NO ONE!!*-_.~
Cameraman: SON OF A BI-I-I-ITCH!! I knew it!! I fuckin' knew it!! You said that thing was trust worthy!! Where is this mystery?!? HUH?!?! Nowhere!![/color]
Hank Brown: You need to be quiet![/color]
Cameraman: Why?! Is this scary monster going to come out and "hurt" me?!? Ou-u-u... I'm scared!! Really?! Really?! Big bad scary Oblivion is gonna come out of the shadows and drink my blood?! Really?! What a joke!! He's not even worth my ti....[/color]
YANK!!-SLASH!!-THUD!!
Hank Brown: OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion drags IT's bloody mitt into the small pool of the cameraman's blood. Oblivion swipes IT's bloody hand across IT's own mouth, licking each finger. He turns to Hank and places a blood dripping finger over Hank's mouth. Hank still whimpers...*-_.~
Oblivion: Sh-h-h!! He's gone and there's nothing you can do about it!! Sh-hh-h!! It's done. It's done. Shut you damn mouth!! Stay quiet!![/color]
~._-*At that time, The Vixen come slinking in and surround Hank Brown. Oblivion grabs for the camera. As The Dark One picks up the camera, it begins to stick to the red goo that surrounds the former cameraman. Oblivion begin to record himself...*-_.~
Oblivion: JAY PRICE!! SHUT YOUR DAMN MOUTH AND SHUT IT NOW!! That also goes for Aubrey Summers and D-Day!! You can talk your shit Jay. You always have and you always will!! It doesn't matter!! You always seemed to get away with all kinds of bullshit!! Some people put up with it! but, Oblivion is not most people!! You Meatsacks, bag of bones don't get it!! You really don't get it!! Wins and losses don't matter!!! Oblivion loves to hurt people!! Make them feel miserable!! They look around and Oblivion is in their faces, talking trash!! The one thing, Jay, Oblivion can back it up!! You will get hurt!! Hell, you might even win!! But, you will not walk on your own after this match. Everyone of you three will feel like shit, after this match!!
Especially you, Aubrey!! Precious, precious little Aubrey. In a match where you are surrounded by men, with two who are blood thirsty!! What makes you think you are gonna make it alive. What makes you think you can win? Is Oblivion saying that, because you're a girl?! Maybe. Just maybe. But, look at yourself and then look at your opponents! You don't have an ice cube's chance in hell of winning the match.
Now, Oblivion goes to D-Day. Donny! Donny! Donny!! Mr. D-Day!! Oblivion is gonna make this short and sweet. You are not immune to anything in this match. You are gonna receive exactly what everyone else is gonna get and that's a major whoop-ass!! You understand Oblivion?! Any of you three understand Oblivion?! But, before you smart asses says "No, no one can understand you, Oblivion." I suggest you choose your words wisely! Three people and a monster walk into and only one will be leaving and that WILL be Oblivion!!!
So, let's recap!! Jay Price....Fuck you, your ass will belong to Oblivion!! Aubrey Summers, no need to appear, you are gonna end up in a bloody heap in one of the ring's corners and finally, D-Day! D-Day, don't allow yourself to think that our pseudo-friendship is gonna give yourself some kind of protection, because it's not!! You three can think and say whatever you want about Oblivion. In fact, most of those things you all say might be true. But, what is going to matter most is Oblivion kicking all of your asses!! With that... that's right bitches.... YOU ALL CAN CHOKE..... ON..... THAAA-A-A-ATT-T-T!!!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion, looks into the camera with IT's disfigured face. Oblivion spats at the camera before dropping it and smashing it with IT's massive black boot...*-_.~
