The Gothic Icon The Reaper The Lucid Nightmare The bringer of damnation |
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The scene opens to a small room. There are books on every wall. On the lower part of one wall there is a fireplace with a red leather chair with gold studs on the arms sitting in front of it.
The camera moves closer to the chair where the shadow of a figure is being cast onto the floor from the light of the fireplace. The camera moves around the char to where the figure is in a little bit better light.
The figure is holding a book in his hand on the history of medieval times. He is wearing a black hooded robe made of sack cloth.
The figure puts the book down and begins to speak.
: For those of you that are wondering I am known as Sickle. To get into the ring with me is at your own risk. You may have noticed that I was reading a book on the history of medieval torture.
It is actually very interesting. You see back in those days if you did not think or believe the way the government wanted you to then you would pay dearly. First you would be tortured such to the point that you would beg for death then finally your pleas would be answered. In fact I even have a few examples of such.
Sickle picks the book up and flips through a couple of the pages and then stops with a big grin on his face.
: The thumbscrew was simple placed on the thumb and tighten until it crushed the thumb. The tool was also used on toes. The toothed bars squeezed the victim's testicles til they were destroyed. The victim was placed on the Spanish donkey and then had extremely heavy weights tied to his or her legs until the force was so great that it destroyed the are between the legs.
The Foot Press slowly squeezed the naked foot between the iron plates lined with sharp spikes to crush the bones of the foot. The Scottish Boot was placed around the ankle of the victim and then wedges were forced into the ankle.
These are just a few of the devices used in that time. You might be wondering what in the world this has to do with anything. Well, you see when you enter the ring with me you will feel as if you are in the london tower. For I will place you in so much pain that you will be unable to pick yourself up. I will drag your bruised and broken body up and put you through it all over again, and again, and again. Finally, when I feel like you have learned I will end it. Learned what you say. Why, learn that I am not one to be taken lightly. I am someone to not only be reverred but to be feared. I have taken the big. I have broken the fastest. I have made the roughest men you will ever meet weep like little school girls in the ring. So if either of you two believe that this will be a walk in the park you are dead wrong.
This might be just a dark match but I guarantee that the locker room will be buzzing with chitter chatter about this match. Soon all of the AWF will get a small glimpse of what I am capable of doing. Soon the locker room, the staff, Titan, and Noah will all tremble as see the carnage that I leave in the ring. You see when I get in that ring there is only one thing I will focus on, and that is simply to gain the victory. I will inflict the most pain possible on all and any that dare to enter the ring with me. When I enter that ring I do not care about ethics. I will do whatever it takes to gain the victory. If gaining the victory means ripping your arm out of its socket then so be it.
Soon you will know why you once feared to walk outside after dark. Simply because I was there. Standing in the darkness waiting upon you, watching you. Just like in the ring I will be watching you. I will be watching your eyes. I will look as I place you in the Grim Reaper, or the Dark Demise. The utter fear that will overcome you like a case of goosebumps.
I will be watching your every move as we go head on. Every mistake you make I will capatilize upon. I do not believe in showboating. When I enter that ring I am a business man. And my business is your defeat and humiliation. Make no mistake compadres the emt's will become your friends come friday night.
Do not mistake my words for cockiness. I have been in this business for awhile and I have heard all the claims from all different types. All of them claimed that they would be the ones standing in triumph but alas it was not so. It is not just a matter of experience though but a matter of personal skill.
Now I depart with these last words. Great pain comes to all men, Noah shall soon consider entering the ring with me to be worse than a sin for all the blood that shall come from him and Titan. Listen to your kin, fear not the dark but that which is within.
The scene fades out with those last chilling words.