Post by edwarddubin0604 on Apr 8, 2020 10:44:39 GMT -5
(The scene opens in an abandoned warehouse that looks like a the scene from a bloody crime scene and Psychotic Goth is laughing as he walks through the blood and the bodies lying dead on the floor even going so far as stepping on them. He is carrying his trademark purple velvet bag that has one of his homemade weapons slung over his shoulder.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh great Marcus Anderson. You think you are like your father Allan 'The Brain' Anderson and the way he handles his affairs. Imagine getting rid of your most loyal employees just to make them slaves. I expected better than that from someone as cold and ruthless than you Marcus. How delusional is that. Imagine the carnage that you could have made to strike fear into the hearts of your subsidiaries if they defied you. Then again you're doing it your own way."
(He laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "Look at this carnage Marcus. This is real bloodshed and these bodies are the work of a sadistic individual and that one is me. I love blood and violence and I love carnage and death. You see that's real death and hell unlike your slave mill of hell in Africa."
(Psychotic Goth laughs louder and chants in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You know Marcus you should tell Tarrasque to work on his Greek accent since he is so stupid and quite awful at doing it. Yes Tarrasque if you weren't wrestling you would be a great comedian since you practically made me laugh. Oh you did such a bad impersonation of me that I truly couldn't stop laughing."
(He laughs louder and roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh poor Tarrasque. You believe that you are going to crush me and break me in half. In your deluded and fantasy filled little mind you plan on eliminating me in the XHF Rumble but in reality it is you who shall be eliminated just like you were eliminated in the battle royal in SWAT."
(Psychotic Goth bends down and he rubs his hand into some blood and gets back up and looks at it laughing demonically showing the bloodied hand to the camera.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you are watching this Tarrasque and probably are enjoying this carnage and it's aftermath as you chew on your chicken tenders or better fresh raw meat. Work yourself into a phony sense of self confidence because I plan on eliminating you and anyone else in my way.
Destiny is going to be shining well on me and you and the others shall not stand in my way."
(He turns his hand and licks it laughing as he does until his hand is cleaned of the blood.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you think I have forgotten our time in Hardkore World. I haven't forgotten Tarrasque and I'm glad we haven't forgotten each other. The thing is I am much more colder and ruthless than ever before. I am more colder than ever before and more bloodthirsty than ever before and much more of a beast than ever before and that's going to be more trouble than you realize."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you'll try to cripple Xiaolong but what's the fun in doing that if he's not able to wrestle. You won't be able to prove how superior you are to him if he can't wrestle but then again you've never been one with perfect one hundred percent intelligence. I'm sure Marcus didn't think of that either. Yet think whatever you want but remember he'll be your worst nightmare along with me and you will regret what you wish. It's going to be a nightmare forever."
(Psychotic Goth roars.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor Rat Bastard you still live in those old days where you were once relevant. If you weren't so stupid and self-absorbed with yur former glory and trying to relive it. You would have been taken more seriously by everyone else. Maybe you wouldn't look like the present old Razor Ramon with his grey hair and old wrinkled outfit as he stands with his old nWo pals. I love rats Rat Bastard. They taste so good and are so meaty that when alive they screech in horror and pain as you bite them. Then again you never tasted any of your own kind have you."
(He laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you haven't Rat Bastard seeing you like to call yourself a rat but all you are is a fucking bastard. You and Tarrasque shall be suffering the very same fate in the XHF Rumble. You shall lose and lose big. You shall suffer shame and embarrassment after the Rumble is over."
(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally again.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh it's going to be carnage in the XHF Rumble but I'm going to be the one unleashing the carnage and I shall be laying waste to all in my way as I eliminate them one by one. There shall be no doubt who shall be the aggressor and that even that joke of a champion Zoran Sainovic won't retain the title when he's eliminated and I shall be the one who does it."
(He lowers his head and raises his arms and flings his head back revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Tarrasque give it up and don't be a fool since you are going to make one of yourself. Avoid the carnage that I shall unleash when my inner beast and demons come out and I go through anyone who stands in my way. That includes you and Rat Bastard and believe me I shall not stop until I accomplished my goal of ultimate destruction. It shall be bloody carnage. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall carry out my omen."
(Psychotic Goth laughs demonically as the scene slowly fades to black.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh great Marcus Anderson. You think you are like your father Allan 'The Brain' Anderson and the way he handles his affairs. Imagine getting rid of your most loyal employees just to make them slaves. I expected better than that from someone as cold and ruthless than you Marcus. How delusional is that. Imagine the carnage that you could have made to strike fear into the hearts of your subsidiaries if they defied you. Then again you're doing it your own way."
(He laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "Look at this carnage Marcus. This is real bloodshed and these bodies are the work of a sadistic individual and that one is me. I love blood and violence and I love carnage and death. You see that's real death and hell unlike your slave mill of hell in Africa."
(Psychotic Goth laughs louder and chants in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You know Marcus you should tell Tarrasque to work on his Greek accent since he is so stupid and quite awful at doing it. Yes Tarrasque if you weren't wrestling you would be a great comedian since you practically made me laugh. Oh you did such a bad impersonation of me that I truly couldn't stop laughing."
(He laughs louder and roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh poor Tarrasque. You believe that you are going to crush me and break me in half. In your deluded and fantasy filled little mind you plan on eliminating me in the XHF Rumble but in reality it is you who shall be eliminated just like you were eliminated in the battle royal in SWAT."
(Psychotic Goth bends down and he rubs his hand into some blood and gets back up and looks at it laughing demonically showing the bloodied hand to the camera.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you are watching this Tarrasque and probably are enjoying this carnage and it's aftermath as you chew on your chicken tenders or better fresh raw meat. Work yourself into a phony sense of self confidence because I plan on eliminating you and anyone else in my way.
Destiny is going to be shining well on me and you and the others shall not stand in my way."
(He turns his hand and licks it laughing as he does until his hand is cleaned of the blood.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you think I have forgotten our time in Hardkore World. I haven't forgotten Tarrasque and I'm glad we haven't forgotten each other. The thing is I am much more colder and ruthless than ever before. I am more colder than ever before and more bloodthirsty than ever before and much more of a beast than ever before and that's going to be more trouble than you realize."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you'll try to cripple Xiaolong but what's the fun in doing that if he's not able to wrestle. You won't be able to prove how superior you are to him if he can't wrestle but then again you've never been one with perfect one hundred percent intelligence. I'm sure Marcus didn't think of that either. Yet think whatever you want but remember he'll be your worst nightmare along with me and you will regret what you wish. It's going to be a nightmare forever."
(Psychotic Goth roars.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor Rat Bastard you still live in those old days where you were once relevant. If you weren't so stupid and self-absorbed with yur former glory and trying to relive it. You would have been taken more seriously by everyone else. Maybe you wouldn't look like the present old Razor Ramon with his grey hair and old wrinkled outfit as he stands with his old nWo pals. I love rats Rat Bastard. They taste so good and are so meaty that when alive they screech in horror and pain as you bite them. Then again you never tasted any of your own kind have you."
(He laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "I know you haven't Rat Bastard seeing you like to call yourself a rat but all you are is a fucking bastard. You and Tarrasque shall be suffering the very same fate in the XHF Rumble. You shall lose and lose big. You shall suffer shame and embarrassment after the Rumble is over."
(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally again.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh it's going to be carnage in the XHF Rumble but I'm going to be the one unleashing the carnage and I shall be laying waste to all in my way as I eliminate them one by one. There shall be no doubt who shall be the aggressor and that even that joke of a champion Zoran Sainovic won't retain the title when he's eliminated and I shall be the one who does it."
(He lowers his head and raises his arms and flings his head back revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Tarrasque give it up and don't be a fool since you are going to make one of yourself. Avoid the carnage that I shall unleash when my inner beast and demons come out and I go through anyone who stands in my way. That includes you and Rat Bastard and believe me I shall not stop until I accomplished my goal of ultimate destruction. It shall be bloody carnage. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall carry out my omen."
(Psychotic Goth laughs demonically as the scene slowly fades to black.)