Post by edwarddubin0604 on Jun 5, 2022 19:21:07 GMT -5
(Psychotic Goth is stalking through the dark corridors giggling and chuckling with sadistic satisfaction his homemade weapon and his large battle axe slung over his back his long waste length dark hair covers his face as he continues stalking through the corridors.)
Psychotic Goth: "David Vector I befriended you after I defeated you. I took you under my wing and helped you improve your wrestling skills and we teamed up to become the SWAT World Tag Team Champions. "
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "We could have been one of the most dominant tag team champions in SWAT's history but you threw it all away and for what?"
(Psychotic Goth pauses hissing like a cobra.)
Psychotic Goth: "All because you believe that I was going to join John Cannon and his allies Lucifer and Doomsday. You thought I was going to abandon you even though you also wanted to be a part of that group."
(He lets out a snake's hiss.)
Psychotic Goth: "Yet where are they now David Vector. Where are they now. They are nowhere to be found and shall never return so you had nothing to worry about but you David still think they are around and I'm still associated with them when in reality I am alone again."
(Psychotic Goth bellows in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I always walked alone and rarely teamed with anyone. I was once part of a tag team with Stefan Slain, and we won the Hardkore Britain Tag Team Championships on several occasions but after we lost them for the final time. I was alone again and hardcore Britain closed again. So I continued my lonely stalking of both Hardkore World and SWAT alone and bitter and full of venomous rage and fiery brimstone."
(He convulses like an angry cobra.)
Psychotic Goth: "I held the television and world heavyweight championships which I won on my own. I was teaching you and giving you my best advisement. Yet what do you do? What do you do to pay me back. You ignore my words of wisdom David and you believe that you could get the victory by yourself."
(Psychotic Goth pauses.)
Psychotic Goth: "I allowed you to do so and I acknowledged your pinfall. Yet you let one misunderstanding get between us and our friendship and you decide to turn on me David and attacked me from behind."
(Psychotic Goth laughs dementedly.)
Psychotic Goth: "You dare to attack me from behind and then you run to Mr. Blood and demand a No Holds Barred Match. I should have been the one to do that being you attacked me and I should have demanded satisfaction."
(He continues to laugh louder.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you realize what you have gotten yourself into David Vector. Do you realize what you have done. Do you know what the consequences are for challenging someone with a dark and twisted soul."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You shall be facing a raging beast who shall tear you apart and I know you shall want to do the same to me too. I welcome it David. I welcome it quite a lot. Yet the beast in me shall be quite violent and extremely hardcore and I shall be more than happy to chop your body up."
(He removes the large heavy battle axe and starts caressing the blade giggling with insanity.)
Psychotic Goth: "This friend of mine shall be the one who shall strike you and strike you and strike you until you are no more. You asked for this David Vector in our No Holds Barred Match and thus you shall receive since there are no rules in these kinds of matches. Ask and you shall receive and you shall be the blame for this consequence."
(Psychotic Goth snickers as he slings it back over his shoulder and caresses the velvet purple bag.)
Psychotic Goth: "However, I shall also gift you with this trinket of my appreciation that I created from my own sick twisted mind. Do you really want to risk refusing my gift of appreciation to you."
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I would blame you for refusing. Want to know what's going to happen when we step through those ropes David. We're going to tear each other apart and I'm going to come forward and forwards like a nightmare. The look on my bloody face shall make you wonder why you decided to turn on me and your bragging this match tonight is going to be the only match."
(Psychotic Goth hisses like a snake ready to strike.)
Psychotic Goth: "You forgot the most important lesson in professional wrestling and that is wars never end unless one or the other declares it over. You are the blame for that David because you started this feud and I'll be the one who says it's over. It won't be over until I say it's over and until one of us is dominant over the other it shall not end."
(he lowers his head and extends is arms and flings his head back revealing his pale handsome snake like looks and hisses like a snake his eyes a fiery blazing red.)
Psychotic Goth: "Tonight we shall tear into each other David Vector and you shall be the blame for what happens to you in the ring. The Serpent of Death and the Dragon of W: UK shall stalk you and stalk you and strike when you least expect it. When that occurs you shall regret turning on me for the rest of your life. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall make my oath come true."
(He leaves as the scene slowly fades to black.)
Psychotic Goth: "David Vector I befriended you after I defeated you. I took you under my wing and helped you improve your wrestling skills and we teamed up to become the SWAT World Tag Team Champions. "
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "We could have been one of the most dominant tag team champions in SWAT's history but you threw it all away and for what?"
(Psychotic Goth pauses hissing like a cobra.)
Psychotic Goth: "All because you believe that I was going to join John Cannon and his allies Lucifer and Doomsday. You thought I was going to abandon you even though you also wanted to be a part of that group."
(He lets out a snake's hiss.)
Psychotic Goth: "Yet where are they now David Vector. Where are they now. They are nowhere to be found and shall never return so you had nothing to worry about but you David still think they are around and I'm still associated with them when in reality I am alone again."
(Psychotic Goth bellows in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I always walked alone and rarely teamed with anyone. I was once part of a tag team with Stefan Slain, and we won the Hardkore Britain Tag Team Championships on several occasions but after we lost them for the final time. I was alone again and hardcore Britain closed again. So I continued my lonely stalking of both Hardkore World and SWAT alone and bitter and full of venomous rage and fiery brimstone."
(He convulses like an angry cobra.)
Psychotic Goth: "I held the television and world heavyweight championships which I won on my own. I was teaching you and giving you my best advisement. Yet what do you do? What do you do to pay me back. You ignore my words of wisdom David and you believe that you could get the victory by yourself."
(Psychotic Goth pauses.)
Psychotic Goth: "I allowed you to do so and I acknowledged your pinfall. Yet you let one misunderstanding get between us and our friendship and you decide to turn on me David and attacked me from behind."
(Psychotic Goth laughs dementedly.)
Psychotic Goth: "You dare to attack me from behind and then you run to Mr. Blood and demand a No Holds Barred Match. I should have been the one to do that being you attacked me and I should have demanded satisfaction."
(He continues to laugh louder.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you realize what you have gotten yourself into David Vector. Do you realize what you have done. Do you know what the consequences are for challenging someone with a dark and twisted soul."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You shall be facing a raging beast who shall tear you apart and I know you shall want to do the same to me too. I welcome it David. I welcome it quite a lot. Yet the beast in me shall be quite violent and extremely hardcore and I shall be more than happy to chop your body up."
(He removes the large heavy battle axe and starts caressing the blade giggling with insanity.)
Psychotic Goth: "This friend of mine shall be the one who shall strike you and strike you and strike you until you are no more. You asked for this David Vector in our No Holds Barred Match and thus you shall receive since there are no rules in these kinds of matches. Ask and you shall receive and you shall be the blame for this consequence."
(Psychotic Goth snickers as he slings it back over his shoulder and caresses the velvet purple bag.)
Psychotic Goth: "However, I shall also gift you with this trinket of my appreciation that I created from my own sick twisted mind. Do you really want to risk refusing my gift of appreciation to you."
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "I would blame you for refusing. Want to know what's going to happen when we step through those ropes David. We're going to tear each other apart and I'm going to come forward and forwards like a nightmare. The look on my bloody face shall make you wonder why you decided to turn on me and your bragging this match tonight is going to be the only match."
(Psychotic Goth hisses like a snake ready to strike.)
Psychotic Goth: "You forgot the most important lesson in professional wrestling and that is wars never end unless one or the other declares it over. You are the blame for that David because you started this feud and I'll be the one who says it's over. It won't be over until I say it's over and until one of us is dominant over the other it shall not end."
(he lowers his head and extends is arms and flings his head back revealing his pale handsome snake like looks and hisses like a snake his eyes a fiery blazing red.)
Psychotic Goth: "Tonight we shall tear into each other David Vector and you shall be the blame for what happens to you in the ring. The Serpent of Death and the Dragon of W: UK shall stalk you and stalk you and strike when you least expect it. When that occurs you shall regret turning on me for the rest of your life. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall make my oath come true."
(He leaves as the scene slowly fades to black.)