Post by Oblivion on Oct 23, 2011 20:23:56 GMT -5
~._-*The hazy night mist slowly creeps along. The mist slowly slithers over everything, it passes over. The air has a slight chill to it. You look down at your arms and rub your forearms. Goosebumps. The night sky is clear. The stars are gleaming. You continue to walk, as you cautiously look around. You decided to tag along with a group of friends, to take a night walk. You happen to get separated from the group. Now You are alone. At a far distance, You think you can hear your friends shouting for You. But, you cannot tell. Besides, you're too far away to respond. YOU ARE ALONE. You continue your walk. With each bump. With each squawk, You quickly turn around. But, You see nothing. Nothing at all. As You keep walking, the number of street light posts are slowly diminishing. Less street lights means more darkness. As You continue walking, with serious hesitation, the noises start become louder....*-_.~
~._-*You run. You run as fast as You could. But, the screaming and laughter stays with You. Right on your heels. There is no escape. You try to hide, but the leaves on the trees and bushes start to ruffle. Your eyes are as large as saucers. Your heart is nearly pounding out of your chest. As You continue to huddle, the sounds begin to slowly dissipate. That's when your friends walk past. They are nearly a few feet away. You reach out, as You quietly whisper to your friends. But, they don't hear You. You decide to scream out, at the top of your lungs. They still don't hear You. You try to crawl to them, but you can't. You cannot move at all. Not one single inch. In that small space, near a bush and leaves on the dirty ground, you are confined to THAT one space. You can see your friends looking for You and calling out for You. But, they cannot hear or see You. You feel confused, as if all is lost. Then, without any hesitation, you are able to stand...... NOT FOR LONG!!*-_.~
WHOO-OOSH WHAM-THUD!!!
~._-*Without any warning, the ground under your feet, gives way and You begin to fall. Within a split second, You come crashing down. The ground above You, is just several feet away. You try to find a way to get out of this awkward hole, but there is no solution. Then You hear someone walking around the hole. You scream out to your friends. But, no one response. You hear someone get closer and You see several heads looking down. You, again scream out to your friends. But, You don't hear a sound. You just hear clicking, moaning, hissing, and groaning. Then You begin to feel dirt falling on your body. OH MY GOD!!! Those figures You saw, are filling the hole with cold mother earth. You scream bloody murder, but You end up with a mouth full of dirt. The dirt increases it's speed, as it falls on You. Within seconds, the dirt is waist high and it's hard to move. You begin to scream out, for help. But there is no one that can help You. Within minutes the dirt is up to your shoulders. Now, You cannot move at all. It's hard to breath. Now, You cannot see anything but a glimmer of bright light, in the hole. You can slightly move. You turn around and You see...... OBLIVION!!*-_.~
Oblivion: Hello, You. It seems that You are always getting in some kind of trouble. But, this time, You are trapped with The God of Insanity. Just like Brad Kane will be at Slam. Some might call it a dream match. Oblivion calls it retribution. Why retribution? Because it doesn't matter who Oblivion faces and defeats, Oblivion still doesn't get the respect IT deserves. But, all that will change this Monday, at Slam!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion brings up IT's right massive gloved hand. Oblivion blows glittery dust in your face. You cannot wipe away the glittery dust, but only adjust your eyes. Once your eyes have been readjusted, You are no longer trapped in the hole, but now it looks as if You are standing in a cavern, with Oblivion sitting on a stoney throne. IT's Gathering and Vixens are near, with some Gathering scattered around, chasing after vermin.*-_.~
Oblivion: Now, that IT has your attention, maybe Oblivion can make sense of it all. After two years in WCF, this battered body deserves respect. Look at the record book. Look at the title reigns. THIS is why, defeating Brad Kane is that important!! RESPECT!!! Usually, getting respect from Meatsacks is like getting a french kiss from your grandmother. But, when you are in the business that Oblivion is in. Respect IS everything!![/color]
~._-*Oblivion looks down at IT's Pet, with the camera.*-_.~
Oblivion: Brad Kane. When we step into the ring, you should expect everything thrown at you. Expect pain. Expect humiliation. Expect to be defeated. Expect to see Oblivion's hand being raised as the victor. Nothing else needs to be said. Welcome, to your nightmare...[/color]
~._-*you can hear scampering of little feet as The Gathering comes up to the Pet...*-_.~
The Gathering: BII-I-ITCHEEE-E-EES!!![/color]
~._-*The scene ends into static.....*-_.~
