Post by genocide on Mar 23, 2009 0:28:06 GMT -5
:: The scene opens as EMT’s are quickly working on placing DeathRay onto a stretcher. Suddenly the familiar opening to Lamb of God’s “Broken Hands” blares over the arenas PA system, signaling what could be a situation that was once bad, turning worse as Genocide walks out from behind the curtain. ::
BLED OF ALL YOU HAD TO LOSE!
:: With a steel chair in his hand Genocide makes his way to the ring. He walks up the steel steps and across the apron, stepping over the top rope into the ring. He walks past the EMT’s and a stage hand has a microphone laying on the mat which he picks up then turns to the EMT’s and DeathRay’s lifeless body. The EMT’s scatter as Genocide is left alone, standing over DeathRay’s body. The crowd starts to cheer, their bloodlust apparently not yet fulfilled. But instead of raining down a series of chair shots Genocide unfolds the chair next to DeathRay, getting a chorus of jeers from the crowd, and sits down. As he speaks he looks right at DeathRay who is situated on the stretcher. ::[/b]
Genocide:
“DeathRay you are aware that, if I felt inclined to do so, I could end it all right here and now and none of us would ever hear from you again. *Crowd cheers* But you know what? I’m not out here to continue this, I’m better than that. *Crowd boos* Cause you see DeathRay, while your beating just very well have been justified in some people’s eyes it just isn’t how I operate. You see when I beat you down a couple weeks ago it was because YOU attacked ME. I was content on waiting till later in the night but you couldn’t leave well enough alone and you paid the price. I almost feel bad for you but I just remember all of the crap that constantly spills from your mouth and I feel nothing. You brought this upon yourself by calling out Jax, saying he isn’t as good as the record shows. He’s no Genocide, and then again, no one is. But I digress. Just be thankful that I do my business when it’s official, or when I’m provoked.”
:: Genocide stands up and walks away, the EMT’s then begin to take DeathRay from the ring and roll him up the side of the ramp to the back where an ambulance is standing by. ::
“I figure now, after all of this, DeathRay won’t be making it to Saturday. Oh well, I need to be there to sign my contract for “March of Pain” how fitting, “March of Pain” because that’s exactly what Jaheem will do; march his sorry as down that ramp and into this ring and be subjected to mass amounts of pain. For the sake of your well being, I hope shock settles in and you just passout, at least that way you won’t feel much.”
:: Genocide drops the microphone as “Broken Hands” again blares over the PA system. The scene fades as Genocide exits the ring and walks back up the entrance ramp. ::
BLED OF ALL YOU HAD TO LOSE!
:: With a steel chair in his hand Genocide makes his way to the ring. He walks up the steel steps and across the apron, stepping over the top rope into the ring. He walks past the EMT’s and a stage hand has a microphone laying on the mat which he picks up then turns to the EMT’s and DeathRay’s lifeless body. The EMT’s scatter as Genocide is left alone, standing over DeathRay’s body. The crowd starts to cheer, their bloodlust apparently not yet fulfilled. But instead of raining down a series of chair shots Genocide unfolds the chair next to DeathRay, getting a chorus of jeers from the crowd, and sits down. As he speaks he looks right at DeathRay who is situated on the stretcher. ::[/b]
Genocide:
“DeathRay you are aware that, if I felt inclined to do so, I could end it all right here and now and none of us would ever hear from you again. *Crowd cheers* But you know what? I’m not out here to continue this, I’m better than that. *Crowd boos* Cause you see DeathRay, while your beating just very well have been justified in some people’s eyes it just isn’t how I operate. You see when I beat you down a couple weeks ago it was because YOU attacked ME. I was content on waiting till later in the night but you couldn’t leave well enough alone and you paid the price. I almost feel bad for you but I just remember all of the crap that constantly spills from your mouth and I feel nothing. You brought this upon yourself by calling out Jax, saying he isn’t as good as the record shows. He’s no Genocide, and then again, no one is. But I digress. Just be thankful that I do my business when it’s official, or when I’m provoked.”
:: Genocide stands up and walks away, the EMT’s then begin to take DeathRay from the ring and roll him up the side of the ramp to the back where an ambulance is standing by. ::
“I figure now, after all of this, DeathRay won’t be making it to Saturday. Oh well, I need to be there to sign my contract for “March of Pain” how fitting, “March of Pain” because that’s exactly what Jaheem will do; march his sorry as down that ramp and into this ring and be subjected to mass amounts of pain. For the sake of your well being, I hope shock settles in and you just passout, at least that way you won’t feel much.”
:: Genocide drops the microphone as “Broken Hands” again blares over the PA system. The scene fades as Genocide exits the ring and walks back up the entrance ramp. ::