Post by Crow on Sept 29, 2013 18:08:04 GMT -5
P.S: Internets been down since noon and it's just now gotten back up. Let Mel Gibson know so that she could tell Clash. Enjoy
Let’s begin shall we?
~The scene begins as the image of a radio type of microphone lying in the middle of darkness. A single light shines down on it as you can hardly see what surrounds the microphone. Suddenly, a pair of red lips of a females moves close to a microphone. Her name is Typhoid Marry, and she’s broadcasting from coast to coast, laying out the good word of Crow. You can’t see the upper part of her head as it’s consumed by the darkness of the room. Something’s very sexy about her red lips as it lies in front of her pale skin. And the tone of her voice, it makes you want to pay attention.
Typhoid Marry: “Hello my children. Typhoid Marry here…..the voice to the voiceless…… the voice that’s here to help the sheep in the world so that the Shepard doesn’t lead you to the slaughter house. Let Crow enter your mind. Let his words and mind take over your awareness and soul. Let our words transform you into the individual that you want to be…….that you need to be…….to the individual that you’ve been keeping inside for so long. Let that individual out and join Crow’s army…….let it join Crow’s movement to make MPW a better place. Our numbers are growing every day……ready to sacrifice for a cause worth fighting for.”
~Typhoid Marry pauses as the sound of hand clapping can be heard from the darkness.
Typhoid Marry: “Congratulation Aeryn. Congratulations for winning a match of luck. That’s what it was all about Aeryn. Luck that no one was able to stop you from climbing to the top of the ladder and winning that match. Luck that all the competitors were unable to stop you. Luck Aeryn…..not skills won you that match. Now you have an opportunity to have a title shot at any title that you want. What title will you go after then? What title will you go after and most likely lose against? The Sin City Title? The World Title? The Tag Team Titles? I would say your best chance at winning a title for you would be the (title) because that’s where you belong right now Aeryn. You don’t belong with the true contenders here in MPW. You’re nothing more than a lost child wrestling in a world of giants. You don’t have what it takes to fight for the World Title. You don’t have the talent to go after the Sin City title, you can’t be trusted with anyone to go after the Tag Team Titles. You’re just another wrestler in a sea of wrestlers who talk the same……who act the same…….who think and use the same tone. A copy of a copy of a copy. Break through the walls of your life and see what the real world can give you.
Aeryn……Soul Shadow……Crow is tired of playing with the two of you, especially Soul Shadow. He’s tired of crossing your path week and week out. He’d like to spread his influence father into the roster……he would like to spread his word to the rest of the roster and the MPW universe, but he’s continuing to have matches with you for weeks now. It’s time to let someone else play with Crow now Soul Shadow. Maybe it’s time for Aeryn to have some fun with Crow now. Aeryn……Michael……you don’t want his grace. He’s tried to help you two. He’s offered his hand in friendship and he’s pummeled it into your soul. Crow was so looking forward to helping you out Soul Shadow. So close to letting that man that you want to be out……but you are a lost cause now. Just another maggot that won’t accept his purpose in life. You won’t take destiny by the throat and make your own path in life. That’s why you will never accomplish anything in MPW. This is why your wrestling career will always be a joke. Crow would have helped you meet your full potential…….but you’re just a fool.
As for you Aeryn……..you could be saved. You could be a shining beacon for the Damned and for MPW. With Crow’s help, you could be a contender. You would be feared and respected. You could be unique. All you would have to do is to take Crow’s hand and accept his influence over your soul. Then your eyes would be open. Crow doesn’t want to hurt you Aeryn. Don’t be a fool like Michael. Don’t be irrelevant and be an old fool with no site of a future and no purpose. Crow can make you into the individual that you truly want to be. Why not go down the rabbit hole and experience a new chapter in your life? Come on Aeryon…….we all know you want to. Stop playing games. Stop playing hard to get. Why don’t we have some fun Aeryon?”
~The smile on Typhoid Marries lips grows bigger as she pauses for a second.
Typhoid Marry: “Now, I have a very special guest for all you listening. He’s the man of the hour. The man that wants to save you all. It is my pleasure to introduce to you…….Crow.”
~The light over Typhoid Marry dims down until darkness consumes her. A light on the opposite side of where Marry was turns on to find Crow sitting behind a table with a microphone in front of him. Dressed in his wrestling gear, a sinister smile crawls across his face as he leans over and begins to talk into the microphone.
Crow: “We are the future here in MPW my friends. We could be transforming this fed into something better……..we could be making a difference. But we’re too busy fighting each other to see who’s the better. Management is putting us against each other and wasting our times of doing something special here in MPW. Wins….loses…..it means nothing to me. All I care about is getting my point across to the masses….because the longer I talk. The longer that my lips touch this mic………the longer that my voice interacts with your ears and your brain…….and once my words enter your mind, that’s where the magic begins of your transformation………and the end of your soul concludes. My words are like razor wire my sheep. It shreds through your mind and your soul and leaves you less of a human being that you were before if you don’t head my threat. The longer I talk……. the more deadly I become because I’m in your head. Nowhere to run…..nowhere to hide. My words circle your mind, influencing you to do things that don’t make sense to you. My voice out screams you’re conscious and slowly…..you become just……like……. me as I transform your soul into an image that I like mine…….not because I want to destroy it. No……destroying something is just too simple. I want to transform it. I want to improve it and make it into something new. To make it more beautiful in a world full of garbage. And I don’t even need to lift a finger to accomplish any of this.
Tonight, the Damn goes into this match……not to win……not to lose……but to continue to send our message to the masses. Actions can speak a hell of a lot louder than words at times. So tonight……I hope the MPW will be watching. I hope the believers to my cause and the non-believers are watching. Looking and watching to see what Crow and the Damned have in store for the two little do gooders on the opposite side of them. Will blood be shed? Will bones be broken? Will souls be ripped to shreds? Only time will tell my sheep.
One last thing to you Michael…….do you truly trust Aeryn? Look at the track record between the two of you as of late. She didn’t come down to save you while myself and Impaler took you apart a couple of weeks ago….and if my memory eludes me……which it might have…….but you two were fighting each other pretty hard at the Pay Per View. It’s a simple question really Michael. Do you trust your partner with your life? Because she might very well be the next member of the ever growing family of the Damned. Who knows? I look forward to wrestling against you all tonight…..hopefully…..for the last time as opponents.”
~With that, the light over Crow goes off. The light aluminate over the Typhoid Marry, who has a huge smile on her lips as the upper part of her head is still hidden in the shadow.
Typhoid Marry: “Mmmmmm, sounds like tonight’s match is going to be one to watch my children. Until next time……..good night….and good luck.”
~With that, the light over Typhoid Marry turns off, leaving nothing but darkness on the screen.
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