Post by edwarddubin0604 on Oct 26, 2019 20:15:28 GMT -5
(The storm rages as Psychotic Goth is standing in the violent winds and rain but ignores the sheets of rain comedown around him.)
Psychotic Goth: "Bobby you finally notice that I am in this match. Yet you still didn't even mention me.
You didn't even mention my appearing in this match but you only mentioned my name. You shall know me by the end of this match when I advance after beating you in this Vortex Match.)
(He pauses.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I haven't been in dangerous matches before. You think I don't know what kind of match this is. You think I don't know pain. I know pain and I k ow agony. I love the thought of pain and agony in my matches. I can truly be hardcore when I have to and this Vortex Match is no exception to the rule."
(He yells in an ancient English dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You see Bobby I could give a fuck about your past troubles or whatever. I could give a shit about your damned age. It doesn't matter to me. You see I'm indiscriminate about whom I'm facing in the ring. I could give a shit about the risks in this match. I'm like a nightmare that doesn't go away. I'm like a zombie that won't stop coming for you until get your flesh. I'm going to be relentless and I'm going to be out to beat you and Maverick and that numbered Agent #42 or Subject #42 or whoever this piece of shit is. He's never showed up. I'll be surprised if this piece of trash will show up."
(Psychotic Goth bellows and roars in an ancient English dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You better beware of me since I know you and Maverick are going to try and eliminate 'The King of the Goths' just to secure a cheap victory. You'll find that I'm not so easy to beat. I'm not so easy to be kept down. I shall feed off my fans and they shall give me my power to defeat you both as well as that nothing that's only a number. I shall destroy you both and climb the fence and spill my own blood to finish the Vortex Match and emerge the victor in this battle of wills. This struggle for glory and honor of being the best and rule over the XHF. My goal and plan is quite simple and I won't be stopped."
(He lowers his head and raises his arms and flings back his head revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Bobby as you and Maverick practically feud upon yourselves and exchange the sorry sob stories about your past and all your pathetic history facing each other. Worry about the fsct I shall be the dark horse in this match and I shall come from behind and I'm going to beat you both. Yet you shall not realize itm until I'm declared the winner of this match. There shall be no doubt that I shall move on and face whoever is the other winners. 'The King of the Goths' shall not be stopped."
(He raises his head and roars.)
Psychotic Goth: "I SHALL NOT BE STOPPED!"
(He continues to roar as the scene slowly fades tp black.)
Psychotic Goth: "Bobby you finally notice that I am in this match. Yet you still didn't even mention me.
You didn't even mention my appearing in this match but you only mentioned my name. You shall know me by the end of this match when I advance after beating you in this Vortex Match.)
(He pauses.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I haven't been in dangerous matches before. You think I don't know what kind of match this is. You think I don't know pain. I know pain and I k ow agony. I love the thought of pain and agony in my matches. I can truly be hardcore when I have to and this Vortex Match is no exception to the rule."
(He yells in an ancient English dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You see Bobby I could give a fuck about your past troubles or whatever. I could give a shit about your damned age. It doesn't matter to me. You see I'm indiscriminate about whom I'm facing in the ring. I could give a shit about the risks in this match. I'm like a nightmare that doesn't go away. I'm like a zombie that won't stop coming for you until get your flesh. I'm going to be relentless and I'm going to be out to beat you and Maverick and that numbered Agent #42 or Subject #42 or whoever this piece of shit is. He's never showed up. I'll be surprised if this piece of trash will show up."
(Psychotic Goth bellows and roars in an ancient English dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You better beware of me since I know you and Maverick are going to try and eliminate 'The King of the Goths' just to secure a cheap victory. You'll find that I'm not so easy to beat. I'm not so easy to be kept down. I shall feed off my fans and they shall give me my power to defeat you both as well as that nothing that's only a number. I shall destroy you both and climb the fence and spill my own blood to finish the Vortex Match and emerge the victor in this battle of wills. This struggle for glory and honor of being the best and rule over the XHF. My goal and plan is quite simple and I won't be stopped."
(He lowers his head and raises his arms and flings back his head revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Bobby as you and Maverick practically feud upon yourselves and exchange the sorry sob stories about your past and all your pathetic history facing each other. Worry about the fsct I shall be the dark horse in this match and I shall come from behind and I'm going to beat you both. Yet you shall not realize itm until I'm declared the winner of this match. There shall be no doubt that I shall move on and face whoever is the other winners. 'The King of the Goths' shall not be stopped."
(He raises his head and roars.)
Psychotic Goth: "I SHALL NOT BE STOPPED!"
(He continues to roar as the scene slowly fades tp black.)