Post by hope on Sept 29, 2012 21:03:02 GMT -5
(Scene open on Hope appears at Club Sancuray as she drinking a Bass as she smoke Raven cigarette as she blow smoke into the camera)
Hope-
Tic Toc can you hear that Calista. Cause you see the Sand running out as time tic's away down to our match this Thursday four day's Three House Twenty Six Minutes. Thirty seconds and counting. In four days your Nightmare Come True. Cause your looking at Evil in The flesh. Your Wide Awake Nightmare. Calista I'm the reason you can't sleep at night. Cause When you sleep I'm in your dreams. I'm The one That Watching with every step you take with every breath you take I'll be watching. I can't wait to watch you bleed. I am gonna wanna Hear Your screams.
(As Voices in her head tell not hurt her she pretty one as she take a take a gulp of her bass)
Hope-
you see Calista it's Hopeless for you. I aint much more then a Goth Chick, I don't got my own home and as you can tell I an't the pretty girl. I aint into all the fantasy playboy bunny stuff out there I aint trying to be no super athlete. I am just trying to do something that me, causing you damage , and my Pa's Pa all had a liking for and that is this here fighting' as they called it but I guess y'all want it a bit more civilized and what have you so I can be a Bitch from Hell and call it fight like you all enjoy. I used to sit there in school in the back not saying much. Though I think action speak louder then words on that little twelve inch black and white screen and watch the greats go at it with the No one behind me just my sibling and I. Then when I finally got a color television because our neighbor was selling his hold one in favor of a bigger newer one the colors hooked me in even more as well as the clarity. Of course by today's standards and televisions those t.v. I watched as a kid were junk. The TV i have now I feel like I am there one of them flat screen ones don't know how they make it so thin, but it gives me more room in the living room so I like it. Now while I treated my Sister and my brother force to raised them myself's like family truth was they weren't. my parent's lock up and my grandparents dead. That What made me this way Calista. People like you who taught me about back breaking labor in the fields and cleaning Home. My parent were hooked on Heroin, a man my mother was as well with because me and sibling was either unwilling or unable to get it up, but loved fight. They met at a local wrestling show and well they had a several year affair and while my sister and brother knew I not in the state of mind me like I was because I guess she knew she was never going to have a kid. Sibling didn't know his ass from his elbow when it came to that though.While they may have been my sibling, they aint the one who made me into the want to be fighter I am embarking on when Revolution time comes.. No the one who made me is a bitch familiar with all of you out there and they denied it for a long time till.
Hope-
Do Me a favor Calista I can't wait to hear your screams.
(As Music fade out as she blows the smoke in the camera as it fades to black)
Hope-
Tic Toc can you hear that Calista. Cause you see the Sand running out as time tic's away down to our match this Thursday four day's Three House Twenty Six Minutes. Thirty seconds and counting. In four days your Nightmare Come True. Cause your looking at Evil in The flesh. Your Wide Awake Nightmare. Calista I'm the reason you can't sleep at night. Cause When you sleep I'm in your dreams. I'm The one That Watching with every step you take with every breath you take I'll be watching. I can't wait to watch you bleed. I am gonna wanna Hear Your screams.
(As Voices in her head tell not hurt her she pretty one as she take a take a gulp of her bass)
Hope-
you see Calista it's Hopeless for you. I aint much more then a Goth Chick, I don't got my own home and as you can tell I an't the pretty girl. I aint into all the fantasy playboy bunny stuff out there I aint trying to be no super athlete. I am just trying to do something that me, causing you damage , and my Pa's Pa all had a liking for and that is this here fighting' as they called it but I guess y'all want it a bit more civilized and what have you so I can be a Bitch from Hell and call it fight like you all enjoy. I used to sit there in school in the back not saying much. Though I think action speak louder then words on that little twelve inch black and white screen and watch the greats go at it with the No one behind me just my sibling and I. Then when I finally got a color television because our neighbor was selling his hold one in favor of a bigger newer one the colors hooked me in even more as well as the clarity. Of course by today's standards and televisions those t.v. I watched as a kid were junk. The TV i have now I feel like I am there one of them flat screen ones don't know how they make it so thin, but it gives me more room in the living room so I like it. Now while I treated my Sister and my brother force to raised them myself's like family truth was they weren't. my parent's lock up and my grandparents dead. That What made me this way Calista. People like you who taught me about back breaking labor in the fields and cleaning Home. My parent were hooked on Heroin, a man my mother was as well with because me and sibling was either unwilling or unable to get it up, but loved fight. They met at a local wrestling show and well they had a several year affair and while my sister and brother knew I not in the state of mind me like I was because I guess she knew she was never going to have a kid. Sibling didn't know his ass from his elbow when it came to that though.While they may have been my sibling, they aint the one who made me into the want to be fighter I am embarking on when Revolution time comes.. No the one who made me is a bitch familiar with all of you out there and they denied it for a long time till.
Hope-
Do Me a favor Calista I can't wait to hear your screams.
(As Music fade out as she blows the smoke in the camera as it fades to black)