Post by Oblivion on Oct 21, 2011 22:03:53 GMT -5
The cold winds of change are amongst us. You can hear it coming. You can feel it coming. Time is at a standstill, as the seconds are slowly creeping by. Times are about to change. Civilizations, as we knew it, are about to change. Everyone can sense it. Everyone can feel it. Not one single damn motherf*cker is doing a damn thing about it. Not one single soul. Everyone is so complacent with how things are now. Those poor dumb Meatsacks are so relaxed with their monotonous, repetitive, and humdrum realities around them, that they don't notice shit is about to happen. THINGS ARE ABOUT TO CHANGE.....
With reality and society turning themselves inside out, everything seems to be in a complete and utter clusterf*ck. Chaos and mayhem has taken over the world. War, famine and economic collapse rules this God forsaken planet. The Darkness grows stronger from all these atrocities. Pain and suffering is just adding to fuel to the fire. You can feel it in your soul. Everyone can feel it oozing in their veins. You can hear them marching in. Marching in unison. Your new reality is about to kick your teeth, down your stinkin' throat.
Your suffering makes the monstrous Oblivion even stronger. The Hardcore Championship is just a trophy for IT's carnage. The true accomplishment, comes from the faces of IT's opponents, during the commission of the legalized torture. The long line of opponents for Oblivion's Hardcore Championship, are just more lambs to the slaughter. With a new King in the hardcore division, the screams from their pain will be a sign of a job well done.
~._-*The sun has set, as the temperature drops a bit. The brisk winds continue to blow. The Sunshine State is anything but. Some of the locals are seen wearing jackets or even "hoodies". The sky is a milky grey. Specks of blue are fighting through the milky haze, of the sky. Winter is not too far away. Neither is The Darkness. The sky becomes darker, as it begins it's stranglehold on the blue sky. The hope of a beautiful day diminishes, when the grey sky becomes darker. The braindead takes a gander off in the distance. The skies seems to get darker. Dark enough for no light. COMPLETE DARKNESS! The Darkness begin it's trek. Slowly, The Darkness consumes everything in it's way. Your reality slowly dissolves into nothing.
The aura of the day, slowly becomes dismal. The Darkness creeps in closer. Inch by inch, The Darkness grips a hold onto everything. The Meatsacks look ahead and begin to do the right thing. They take matters into their own hands. One by one, the hapless Meatsacks begin to fall to their own doom. Might as well suffer at your own hands, rather than endure the unspeakable suffering. With The Darkness creeping closer, You can begin to hear the noises of The Children of Oblivion. You become paralyzed from the clicking, moaning, hissing, and groaning, that surrounds You.
Not too far behind, You begin to hear giggling from an unknown source. You can hear giggling, but you cannot see the source of the giggling. The Darkness is just an arm's length away. You can hear evil shrieking from within The Darkness. The Evilness, from within the shadows, begin to emerge outward. With each step, these horrendous creatures, creak-pop, then they begin to click, moan, hiss, and groan. Bouncing towards them, is a gaggle of Vixens. Continuing to stay close to each other. They will know when it's time to separate. It would be time for feeding. The Children shriek out, then they quickly drop to both knees. The God of Insanity has made IT's presence. The Gathering and The Vixens proceed to drop their torsos forward, dropping their arms in front, of themselves. They continue the same motion.
Oblivion walks towards them. They don't dare move. Dragging behind IT's massive body is The Pet. A diminutive man, dressed in just a loin cloth, carrying a camera, The Pet has a black leash with small metal spikes around the collar. An heavy chain is attached to it. When Oblivion passes, The Children reemerge and begin to slither behind IT. Oblivion stops and twist IT's head around, looking down at IT's Pet.... *-_.~
Oblivion: Oblivion has done many great things here in WCF. Won every championship. Defeated some great names. Destroyed Greenfever in an Hell in a Cell. Heh. Now, IT's greatest task in ahead of Oblivion..... BRAD KANE!!! That's right, Brad "OH MY F*CKING GOD" Kane!! One on one, mano y monstruo. With your perspective distracted with Jay Williams, a victory will be a foregone conclusion. Now, Oblivion does still think you will put up much a great effort. But all your time and effort will be all for nothing. All in vain. With your mind elsewhere, Oblivion will destroy you!! IT doesn't think it will be easy. In fact, it will be fun. FUN?!?! Yes, fun!! Kicking your ass all over The Arena. Watching you vainly try to fight back. With each second, a big ass boot in your face. A black gloved fist in your face. Getting dropped on your head. No, Oblivion doesn't think you will be doing much of anything, but trying to survive.
All you need to do, is just try to get out of the match in one piece. Just try. Not going to happen. Oblivion is in your face, Brad. What is going to happen to Brad Kane? Better get your ass in check, Brad. Williams won't hurt you, in our match.... OBLIVION WILL!!! So, have a nice weekend Brad, because on Slam, your Monday night is gonna be your worst night, in your life!!! Because on Slam, your ass will belong to Oblivion!! Welcome to your nightmare, Mr. Kane.[/color]
~._-*The Pet slowly moves backwards, with the camera. A loud shriek is heard, as The Gathering and The Vixen come scampering up and grabs the camera and screams out....*-_.~
The Gathering/The Vixen: BII-I-ITCHEE-E-SS-S-S!!!
~._-*Oblivion quickly moves towards The Pet and grabs the camera and pick it up and places it inches from IT's own face....*-_.~
Oblivion: Don't even think that Oblivion is bluffing in any kind, Brad. This is it! Time is getting closer. Victory will be Oblivion's, in maybe one of the best match-ups on recent episodes of Slam. Get ready, Brad. IT promises, Oblivion will make it quick. less painful for you. Well, Hell!! Brad Kane deserves the best!! Oblivion will do the honorable thing and make it quick and painless.......[/color]
~._-*Oblivion just let's go of the camera. The perspective changes and your viewpoint is coming from the camera and you are seeing nothing, but the face of Oblivion as the camera is falling. The camera turns around and the floor is racing right towards your perspective. The camera collides with the floor below and shatters into several pieces. The scene slowly begins to fade out. It starts to go into static, as the last thing you can see right before it goes into full static, was Oblivion holding up IT's right hand and continuously slowly waves goodbye. Scene ends in static...*-_.~
With reality and society turning themselves inside out, everything seems to be in a complete and utter clusterf*ck. Chaos and mayhem has taken over the world. War, famine and economic collapse rules this God forsaken planet. The Darkness grows stronger from all these atrocities. Pain and suffering is just adding to fuel to the fire. You can feel it in your soul. Everyone can feel it oozing in their veins. You can hear them marching in. Marching in unison. Your new reality is about to kick your teeth, down your stinkin' throat.
Your suffering makes the monstrous Oblivion even stronger. The Hardcore Championship is just a trophy for IT's carnage. The true accomplishment, comes from the faces of IT's opponents, during the commission of the legalized torture. The long line of opponents for Oblivion's Hardcore Championship, are just more lambs to the slaughter. With a new King in the hardcore division, the screams from their pain will be a sign of a job well done.
~._-*The sun has set, as the temperature drops a bit. The brisk winds continue to blow. The Sunshine State is anything but. Some of the locals are seen wearing jackets or even "hoodies". The sky is a milky grey. Specks of blue are fighting through the milky haze, of the sky. Winter is not too far away. Neither is The Darkness. The sky becomes darker, as it begins it's stranglehold on the blue sky. The hope of a beautiful day diminishes, when the grey sky becomes darker. The braindead takes a gander off in the distance. The skies seems to get darker. Dark enough for no light. COMPLETE DARKNESS! The Darkness begin it's trek. Slowly, The Darkness consumes everything in it's way. Your reality slowly dissolves into nothing.
The aura of the day, slowly becomes dismal. The Darkness creeps in closer. Inch by inch, The Darkness grips a hold onto everything. The Meatsacks look ahead and begin to do the right thing. They take matters into their own hands. One by one, the hapless Meatsacks begin to fall to their own doom. Might as well suffer at your own hands, rather than endure the unspeakable suffering. With The Darkness creeping closer, You can begin to hear the noises of The Children of Oblivion. You become paralyzed from the clicking, moaning, hissing, and groaning, that surrounds You.
Not too far behind, You begin to hear giggling from an unknown source. You can hear giggling, but you cannot see the source of the giggling. The Darkness is just an arm's length away. You can hear evil shrieking from within The Darkness. The Evilness, from within the shadows, begin to emerge outward. With each step, these horrendous creatures, creak-pop, then they begin to click, moan, hiss, and groan. Bouncing towards them, is a gaggle of Vixens. Continuing to stay close to each other. They will know when it's time to separate. It would be time for feeding. The Children shriek out, then they quickly drop to both knees. The God of Insanity has made IT's presence. The Gathering and The Vixens proceed to drop their torsos forward, dropping their arms in front, of themselves. They continue the same motion.
Oblivion walks towards them. They don't dare move. Dragging behind IT's massive body is The Pet. A diminutive man, dressed in just a loin cloth, carrying a camera, The Pet has a black leash with small metal spikes around the collar. An heavy chain is attached to it. When Oblivion passes, The Children reemerge and begin to slither behind IT. Oblivion stops and twist IT's head around, looking down at IT's Pet.... *-_.~
Oblivion: Oblivion has done many great things here in WCF. Won every championship. Defeated some great names. Destroyed Greenfever in an Hell in a Cell. Heh. Now, IT's greatest task in ahead of Oblivion..... BRAD KANE!!! That's right, Brad "OH MY F*CKING GOD" Kane!! One on one, mano y monstruo. With your perspective distracted with Jay Williams, a victory will be a foregone conclusion. Now, Oblivion does still think you will put up much a great effort. But all your time and effort will be all for nothing. All in vain. With your mind elsewhere, Oblivion will destroy you!! IT doesn't think it will be easy. In fact, it will be fun. FUN?!?! Yes, fun!! Kicking your ass all over The Arena. Watching you vainly try to fight back. With each second, a big ass boot in your face. A black gloved fist in your face. Getting dropped on your head. No, Oblivion doesn't think you will be doing much of anything, but trying to survive.
All you need to do, is just try to get out of the match in one piece. Just try. Not going to happen. Oblivion is in your face, Brad. What is going to happen to Brad Kane? Better get your ass in check, Brad. Williams won't hurt you, in our match.... OBLIVION WILL!!! So, have a nice weekend Brad, because on Slam, your Monday night is gonna be your worst night, in your life!!! Because on Slam, your ass will belong to Oblivion!! Welcome to your nightmare, Mr. Kane.[/color]
~._-*The Pet slowly moves backwards, with the camera. A loud shriek is heard, as The Gathering and The Vixen come scampering up and grabs the camera and screams out....*-_.~
The Gathering/The Vixen: BII-I-ITCHEE-E-SS-S-S!!!
~._-*Oblivion quickly moves towards The Pet and grabs the camera and pick it up and places it inches from IT's own face....*-_.~
Oblivion: Don't even think that Oblivion is bluffing in any kind, Brad. This is it! Time is getting closer. Victory will be Oblivion's, in maybe one of the best match-ups on recent episodes of Slam. Get ready, Brad. IT promises, Oblivion will make it quick. less painful for you. Well, Hell!! Brad Kane deserves the best!! Oblivion will do the honorable thing and make it quick and painless.......[/color]
NOT!!!!
~._-*Oblivion just let's go of the camera. The perspective changes and your viewpoint is coming from the camera and you are seeing nothing, but the face of Oblivion as the camera is falling. The camera turns around and the floor is racing right towards your perspective. The camera collides with the floor below and shatters into several pieces. The scene slowly begins to fade out. It starts to go into static, as the last thing you can see right before it goes into full static, was Oblivion holding up IT's right hand and continuously slowly waves goodbye. Scene ends in static...*-_.~
