Post by edwarddubin0604 on Apr 7, 2020 13:23:29 GMT -5
(The cave is lighted with torches and the path is lined with skeletons of victims of times long ago. The cameraman goes down the stairs carefully since
the steps are moist with moisture from the cave and mixed with blood both dried and fresh. At the bottom of the steps a path winds around various corners and the sound of someone chanting is heard from deep within an opening. There is a figure dressed in a black robe and the hood is drawn fully over his face standing behind a bloodied altar and a golden chalice filled with something is sitting on the altar near the figure. The figure continues to chant in a strange ancient dialect and finishes raising his head and looks in the camera his face barely visible.)
Psychotic Goth: "Welcome everyone to this wonderful place of worship."
(He laughs lightly.)
Psychotic Goth: "You were obviously expecting some high and mighty priest who was going to preach some false gospel. You were expecting someone who wears some white fancy tuxedo sucking money from a bunch of poor helpless people who will be led by anyone. I guess you were expecting some robed minister, priest or pastor but I am not."
(He laughs louder.)
Psychotic Goth: "Sorry to have disappointed all you bitches. The again I am never sorry for my actions or show no remorse for anything I do. I could care the fuck about what you say about me since none of you are significant in my opinion."
(Psychotic Goth chants in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor Yuki Sakaraba or whoever you are. While you enjoy your little escape room fantasy in space and thinking there is a more greater evil that you are desperate to face. I am here getting in touch with my inner demon and getting in touch with my the real stronger demon.
Who is stronger than the devil himself Yuki. Please tell me who is stronger than he is and I'll tell you different."
(He laughs and yells in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I dare you to tell me that some stupid alien force is superior to Satan the devil. I dare you to say something different and keep a straight face as you are under attack and are desperate to find ways to escape the bloodshed and destruction of your spaceship. Yet the blood on your bridge of your altar is too much to bear for you to see."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and yells in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Remain naïve oh poor Yuki and see your doom as it comes without you knowing it. It will come at you without you even knowing it."
(He continues to laugh scornfully and talks in an ancient dialect as he removes the hood revealing blood on his hair.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor Dunne or whoever it is that looks pathetic in that shower. Your pain and suffering is your demons screaming to get out. Your demons are terrorizing you and want you to join them. All you care about is toilet paper and all that shit that the government is saying for you to do to supposedly stop a virus. You are weak willed. You are a fool. You are nothing but a pathetic example of society and it's decadence and degradation."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Take my advice and embrace all your inner demons. They know what's best for you and they want to help you so much but you resist and that's not a good thing. You should be grateful for my wisdom and advice since I know what's best for you and yet you'll ignore it like you think you can cure yourself."
(He laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh Timeless I see you are quite the comedian along with your little whore Sluttylishus. You actually did the best Anthony Caffrey impersonation but you still can't beat him can you? Then again you have no guts to face me in the ring since you know I'm going to rip your metal hand right off your arm. I'm going to make sure I take it and claim it as a trophy of my conquest of you on my way to the X-Crown Championship.
All you'll have left is blood coming from your arm and a stump that you'll need patching up while you ponder your next career move."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh it's going to be so satisfactory Timeless when you see me claiming your hand. Maybe I'll give you a hand Timeless or even better one that's from a morgue or even better from a rotting corpse that is a zombie. At least you'll have a real tag team partner even if he's dead and looking for his hand to reclaim."
(He lifts up the chalice and drinks from it red liquid that looks like blood dribbles onto his face. Psychotic Goth smiles and sighs before blowing some of it at the camera splattering it on the lens.)
Psychotic Goth: "You know what I hate most is ancient relics who return to the ring after a century away from the ring. Fucked up assholes like Rat Bastard remind me of the old bitches in the New Society of the New Breed. Those pieces of garbage are so washed up that they live on old glories of times long ago. Yet they want more titles than they deserve. Sounds familiar doesn't it Rat bastard or is it Razor Ramon overdosing on the hair dye and facial lifts."
(Psychotic Goth laughs.)
Psychotic Goth: "You are nothing but an embarrassment to the XHF and should just step aside while the new generations comes and takes over the future. Then again you just want to suck the life out of everyone and look good doing so."
(Psychotic Goth lovers his head and extends his arms before flinging his head back revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Soon the time comes and the XHF Rumble shall come and my patience is wearing thin and my quest shall begin to claim the most prestigious prize in all the XHF. 'The King of the Goths' shall lead his army of gothic warriors into battle any knight in shining armor. I shall tear anyone apart and throw them into the sea where the sharks shall eat them all alive including you Commissioner Zohan. Especially you and I shall make sure you pay a price for your sins. Your blood shall be on my sacrificial altar forever and ever."
(he roars in an ancient dialect as the scene slowly fades to black.)
Psychotic Goth: "
the steps are moist with moisture from the cave and mixed with blood both dried and fresh. At the bottom of the steps a path winds around various corners and the sound of someone chanting is heard from deep within an opening. There is a figure dressed in a black robe and the hood is drawn fully over his face standing behind a bloodied altar and a golden chalice filled with something is sitting on the altar near the figure. The figure continues to chant in a strange ancient dialect and finishes raising his head and looks in the camera his face barely visible.)
Psychotic Goth: "Welcome everyone to this wonderful place of worship."
(He laughs lightly.)
Psychotic Goth: "You were obviously expecting some high and mighty priest who was going to preach some false gospel. You were expecting someone who wears some white fancy tuxedo sucking money from a bunch of poor helpless people who will be led by anyone. I guess you were expecting some robed minister, priest or pastor but I am not."
(He laughs louder.)
Psychotic Goth: "Sorry to have disappointed all you bitches. The again I am never sorry for my actions or show no remorse for anything I do. I could care the fuck about what you say about me since none of you are significant in my opinion."
(Psychotic Goth chants in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor Yuki Sakaraba or whoever you are. While you enjoy your little escape room fantasy in space and thinking there is a more greater evil that you are desperate to face. I am here getting in touch with my inner demon and getting in touch with my the real stronger demon.
Who is stronger than the devil himself Yuki. Please tell me who is stronger than he is and I'll tell you different."
(He laughs and yells in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I dare you to tell me that some stupid alien force is superior to Satan the devil. I dare you to say something different and keep a straight face as you are under attack and are desperate to find ways to escape the bloodshed and destruction of your spaceship. Yet the blood on your bridge of your altar is too much to bear for you to see."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and yells in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Remain naïve oh poor Yuki and see your doom as it comes without you knowing it. It will come at you without you even knowing it."
(He continues to laugh scornfully and talks in an ancient dialect as he removes the hood revealing blood on his hair.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor Dunne or whoever it is that looks pathetic in that shower. Your pain and suffering is your demons screaming to get out. Your demons are terrorizing you and want you to join them. All you care about is toilet paper and all that shit that the government is saying for you to do to supposedly stop a virus. You are weak willed. You are a fool. You are nothing but a pathetic example of society and it's decadence and degradation."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Take my advice and embrace all your inner demons. They know what's best for you and they want to help you so much but you resist and that's not a good thing. You should be grateful for my wisdom and advice since I know what's best for you and yet you'll ignore it like you think you can cure yourself."
(He laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh Timeless I see you are quite the comedian along with your little whore Sluttylishus. You actually did the best Anthony Caffrey impersonation but you still can't beat him can you? Then again you have no guts to face me in the ring since you know I'm going to rip your metal hand right off your arm. I'm going to make sure I take it and claim it as a trophy of my conquest of you on my way to the X-Crown Championship.
All you'll have left is blood coming from your arm and a stump that you'll need patching up while you ponder your next career move."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh it's going to be so satisfactory Timeless when you see me claiming your hand. Maybe I'll give you a hand Timeless or even better one that's from a morgue or even better from a rotting corpse that is a zombie. At least you'll have a real tag team partner even if he's dead and looking for his hand to reclaim."
(He lifts up the chalice and drinks from it red liquid that looks like blood dribbles onto his face. Psychotic Goth smiles and sighs before blowing some of it at the camera splattering it on the lens.)
Psychotic Goth: "You know what I hate most is ancient relics who return to the ring after a century away from the ring. Fucked up assholes like Rat Bastard remind me of the old bitches in the New Society of the New Breed. Those pieces of garbage are so washed up that they live on old glories of times long ago. Yet they want more titles than they deserve. Sounds familiar doesn't it Rat bastard or is it Razor Ramon overdosing on the hair dye and facial lifts."
(Psychotic Goth laughs.)
Psychotic Goth: "You are nothing but an embarrassment to the XHF and should just step aside while the new generations comes and takes over the future. Then again you just want to suck the life out of everyone and look good doing so."
(Psychotic Goth lovers his head and extends his arms before flinging his head back revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Soon the time comes and the XHF Rumble shall come and my patience is wearing thin and my quest shall begin to claim the most prestigious prize in all the XHF. 'The King of the Goths' shall lead his army of gothic warriors into battle any knight in shining armor. I shall tear anyone apart and throw them into the sea where the sharks shall eat them all alive including you Commissioner Zohan. Especially you and I shall make sure you pay a price for your sins. Your blood shall be on my sacrificial altar forever and ever."
(he roars in an ancient dialect as the scene slowly fades to black.)
Psychotic Goth: "