Post by edwarddubin0604 on Apr 11, 2020 19:36:01 GMT -5
(Psychotic Goth is at the aquarium at the shark tank watching the sharks laughing at all the sharks as they pass swim past him. He lovingly looks and caresses the glass tank
as he continues looking at the sharks continue t pass him by.)
Psychotic Goth: "The Megladon. A cold and ruthless predator that has survived for millions of years evolving and surviving to this present day. A predator feared for it's silent stalking of it's prey and then killing the victim without any remorse or regret."
(A shark passes near him and Psychotic Goth pretends to stroke it as if it's a pet.)
Psychotic Goth: "Storm you think you are a shark and a big fish in the small pond or some king of the sea. There is only one true king of the sea and that's Poseidon or Neptune as the Greeks and Romans used to worship along with their other multitude of gods. You see there was only one sea devil and that was the shark. I love sharks Storm. I love them because of their demonic thirst for blood and flesh and meat of their prey."
(He mutters in a Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You see Storm the shark can smell blood from great distances and knows where the prey is. The shark strikes and the prey is all but assured a violent death and never again to live again. Yet the irony is that when someone cuts open a shark the others turn on it and go into a feeding frenzy so violent and so deadly. There is nothing left of that shark or any trace of it's existence ever again."
(He laughs as a shark slams into the glass baring it's teeth. Psychotic Goth slams his head and bares his teeth snarling before he laughs.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh I love these predators. They are the ultimate sea devils. You know the people of the Pacific Ocean have been fearful of the shark for as long as they existed. The Shark King in legend ruled the seas and was feared if anyone ventured too far from the shore. Many fools did this and many have died if they swam in those deep waters that the shark lived. Even if they had the courage to fight the shark the shark would always win but if they should be lucky and make the shark bleed. They would be a rare lucky one to survive. If they survive the bloodthirsty frenzy that should surround the outrigger canoe."
(Psychotic Goth laughs louder.)
Psychotic Goth: "That's right Storm they are the devil of the seas. Do you think when pirates used to raid ships and make the crews walk the plank. They got rid of them if sharks were present if those captured or tried to get rid of the captain were fed to the sharks. Not that you would have understood that concept but don't worry you shall prive that you aren't a shark but a minnows or just shark food."
(He laughs and talks in an ancient Greek accent.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh Tarrasque I have to laugh at your pathetically laughable attempt to impersonate me. I was practically laughing myself to death but that would have been too easy for you since you wanted me to die in the sea with the sharks taking my soul and you could brag about my deaths."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and yells in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Tarrasque you don't know that I'm not so easy to kill. Do you really want to have me as the last man to face you in the Rumble. Do you really want me to remain so you can get rid of me to become champion. Did you forget Zoran is going to be the last of the competitors to enter which means he could eliminate us both at the sametime and what would that get you."
(He roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Imagine if that happened Tarrasque and you failed to kill me. You would have been shark bait almost immediately if the sea that this event takes place was infested with sharks but Marcus would make sure of that won't he. He seems to think of everything except for your doom if the plan fails and the sharks get to you first. The sharks know me and I know them so I'll be more safer than you."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and yells in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Then again you seem to be so smart and intelligent unlike your Hardkore World years where you looked like a slob and a village idiot. You grunted your way through all your title reigns and never did you actually think of something intelligent to say. Now you have half the intellect but you still don't remember when I debuted in Hardkore World. I'll let you and your childhood friend Marcus Anderson figure that out if you can actually figure it out."
(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally and roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "So Tarrasque I wish you luck and even if you think you are rid of me. I shall comeback like a nightmare. I shall be a bane in your life forever and ever.
Your dreams won't be of pleasantries nor will your dreams be peaceful. No amount of chicken tenders or seafood will saved you from the nightmares and neither will the best hypnotists that Marcus can but will help you. I shall comeback to haunt you forever. I shall make sure I curse you and the Warhammer Corp. for the rest of your miserable greedy lives."
(He laughs demonically as he lowers his head and raises his arms before flinging them back revealling his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh Storm and Tarrasque. You are swimming in very dangerous waters and you are being stalked by a predator who is bloodthirsty and quite evil.
You believe in your own glory and bold predictions but this predator isn't impressed but is very cold and very hungry for your lives and your souls. I smell your blood and I shall be in a frenzy that shall strike and eat you alive even if you can fight me off. I shall still eat you alive or better yet if there are any sharks in the sea. It hall be them that shall end your careers and lives for good on my way to the X-Crown and even Zoran shall not survive if I throw him out and eliminate him. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall carry out my vow."
(He laughs demonically as the scene slowly fades to black.)
as he continues looking at the sharks continue t pass him by.)
Psychotic Goth: "The Megladon. A cold and ruthless predator that has survived for millions of years evolving and surviving to this present day. A predator feared for it's silent stalking of it's prey and then killing the victim without any remorse or regret."
(A shark passes near him and Psychotic Goth pretends to stroke it as if it's a pet.)
Psychotic Goth: "Storm you think you are a shark and a big fish in the small pond or some king of the sea. There is only one true king of the sea and that's Poseidon or Neptune as the Greeks and Romans used to worship along with their other multitude of gods. You see there was only one sea devil and that was the shark. I love sharks Storm. I love them because of their demonic thirst for blood and flesh and meat of their prey."
(He mutters in a Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You see Storm the shark can smell blood from great distances and knows where the prey is. The shark strikes and the prey is all but assured a violent death and never again to live again. Yet the irony is that when someone cuts open a shark the others turn on it and go into a feeding frenzy so violent and so deadly. There is nothing left of that shark or any trace of it's existence ever again."
(He laughs as a shark slams into the glass baring it's teeth. Psychotic Goth slams his head and bares his teeth snarling before he laughs.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh I love these predators. They are the ultimate sea devils. You know the people of the Pacific Ocean have been fearful of the shark for as long as they existed. The Shark King in legend ruled the seas and was feared if anyone ventured too far from the shore. Many fools did this and many have died if they swam in those deep waters that the shark lived. Even if they had the courage to fight the shark the shark would always win but if they should be lucky and make the shark bleed. They would be a rare lucky one to survive. If they survive the bloodthirsty frenzy that should surround the outrigger canoe."
(Psychotic Goth laughs louder.)
Psychotic Goth: "That's right Storm they are the devil of the seas. Do you think when pirates used to raid ships and make the crews walk the plank. They got rid of them if sharks were present if those captured or tried to get rid of the captain were fed to the sharks. Not that you would have understood that concept but don't worry you shall prive that you aren't a shark but a minnows or just shark food."
(He laughs and talks in an ancient Greek accent.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh Tarrasque I have to laugh at your pathetically laughable attempt to impersonate me. I was practically laughing myself to death but that would have been too easy for you since you wanted me to die in the sea with the sharks taking my soul and you could brag about my deaths."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and yells in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Tarrasque you don't know that I'm not so easy to kill. Do you really want to have me as the last man to face you in the Rumble. Do you really want me to remain so you can get rid of me to become champion. Did you forget Zoran is going to be the last of the competitors to enter which means he could eliminate us both at the sametime and what would that get you."
(He roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Imagine if that happened Tarrasque and you failed to kill me. You would have been shark bait almost immediately if the sea that this event takes place was infested with sharks but Marcus would make sure of that won't he. He seems to think of everything except for your doom if the plan fails and the sharks get to you first. The sharks know me and I know them so I'll be more safer than you."
(Psychotic Goth laughs and yells in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Then again you seem to be so smart and intelligent unlike your Hardkore World years where you looked like a slob and a village idiot. You grunted your way through all your title reigns and never did you actually think of something intelligent to say. Now you have half the intellect but you still don't remember when I debuted in Hardkore World. I'll let you and your childhood friend Marcus Anderson figure that out if you can actually figure it out."
(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally and roars in an ancient Greek dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "So Tarrasque I wish you luck and even if you think you are rid of me. I shall comeback like a nightmare. I shall be a bane in your life forever and ever.
Your dreams won't be of pleasantries nor will your dreams be peaceful. No amount of chicken tenders or seafood will saved you from the nightmares and neither will the best hypnotists that Marcus can but will help you. I shall comeback to haunt you forever. I shall make sure I curse you and the Warhammer Corp. for the rest of your miserable greedy lives."
(He laughs demonically as he lowers his head and raises his arms before flinging them back revealling his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh Storm and Tarrasque. You are swimming in very dangerous waters and you are being stalked by a predator who is bloodthirsty and quite evil.
You believe in your own glory and bold predictions but this predator isn't impressed but is very cold and very hungry for your lives and your souls. I smell your blood and I shall be in a frenzy that shall strike and eat you alive even if you can fight me off. I shall still eat you alive or better yet if there are any sharks in the sea. It hall be them that shall end your careers and lives for good on my way to the X-Crown and even Zoran shall not survive if I throw him out and eliminate him. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall carry out my vow."
(He laughs demonically as the scene slowly fades to black.)