Post by edwarddubin0604 on May 28, 2023 19:14:33 GMT -5
(Psychotic Goth is laughing as he walks through the Keep's dungeon caressing the torture devices along with the doors that housed the prisoners. He sees skeletal remains and stops smiling as he looks at them.)
Psychotic Goth: "My. My. Poor Preston Andre Reese is trying to get personal with me and attempt to get into my head to make me angry."
(He laughs.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh you are so pathetic calling me an old man. Does that mean you are just an immature little boy hurling insults at your elders Preston. You can deny that but that's just what you really are."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect which echoes through the dungeon.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I care what you think Preston. I could care the fuck about what you think or believe since you are too stupid in thinking you can get into my head without realizing what's really in it."
(He laughs as he picks up a skull smiling as he looks at it.)
Psychotic Goth: "You see Preston my thoughts are a Babylon of thoughts and they are not to be unleashed and my violent nature is not to be taken lightly. I have seen things that would horrify you and when I unleash my beastly nature it's not for the faint of heart. What I do in my matches are the things you only wake up sweating as if in a nightmare."
(Psychotic Goth rubs the skull.)
Psychotic Goth: "Isn't that right my friend."
(He laughs as he stares hypnotically at the skull.)
Psychotic Goth: "Yes I know."
(Psychotic Goth puts the skull back to where it was found.)
Psychotic Goth: "You really want to know what crazy is Preston. When we step into the ring I'll show you what real crazy is. I'll show you what real insanity is and you'll wonder what you got yourself into and be wishing you hadn't said what you said."
(He roars like a beast that echoes through the dungeon.)
Psychotic Goth: "You claim to be the future of Wrestle: UK, but are you truly the future or are there others who truly are the future and you are just a wannabe future star. Preston you are just another Wrestle: UK wrestler on a roster of real competitors and not even close to the future of this promotion."
(Psychotic Goth roars like a berserker.)
Psychotic Goth: "You claim that I am of the past and beyond my prime. Here's your opportunity to prove that I am past my prime Preston. Let us see if you can prove yourself right and do it without your High Rollers Club idiots. Can you do that without their assistance or can you actually defeat me in the ring. Let us see Preston since your master needs the High Rollers Club to save his ass every time he's actually going to lose. Yes Preston in Hardkore World he escaped every time he almost got beat with all kinds of assistance."
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Yes mock my ancient dialects and mock me all you want but be assured when the bell rings you may wish you hadn't mocked me, because I'm going to make sure you are the one who gets shut up no matter what I have to do. I shall silence you and your High Rollers Club friends if they interfere in our match which I know they will do to save your pathetic ass."
(Psychotic Goth laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "Let's see if you and your friends run away from the ring during the match. Let's see if you actually finish the match Preston and see if you can put this so-called old man out of his misery. Let's see if you can make me show my real age if you can actually show you can do it. I don't think you can actually do it."
(He laughs evilly.)
Psychotic Goth: "I don't think you can do it because you are nothing but a stupid lap dog of Wesley Crane. That's what you are and that's always what you will be to him and that's a lap dog taking orders from it's master and that's Wesley Crane. So enjoy taking orders from your master Preston and maybe he'll give you a doggie treat and a pat on the head. You can show your appreciation by licking his hand or maybe if he really lets you, you can lick his stinking ass."
(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "I wish I can see that and record it for all memory and eternity Preston. It would be so memorable when the highlights of Wrestle: UK has it's awards show. Imagine that's up for an award for best lap dog moment of the year. Though maybe The Bastards and Skulls of Grimm will win for the most cowardly wrestlers for abandoning Wrestle: UK."
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Imagine an award for running away from a fight. I'll make sure you are deprived of any awards when I maul you and you can't accept any awards but then again those are at years end. So there's going to be plenty of time for us to enjoy our time in the ring."
(Psychotic Goth lowers his head and raises his arms before flinging his head back revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Preston Andre Reese and I you shall step into the ring as the days count down. I shall make sure you are taught a lesson you shall never forget and this so-called old man shall prove you are not the future of this sport. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall make my vow come true.)
(He leaves as the scene slowly fades to black.)
Psychotic Goth: "My. My. Poor Preston Andre Reese is trying to get personal with me and attempt to get into my head to make me angry."
(He laughs.)
Psychotic Goth: "Oh you are so pathetic calling me an old man. Does that mean you are just an immature little boy hurling insults at your elders Preston. You can deny that but that's just what you really are."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect which echoes through the dungeon.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I care what you think Preston. I could care the fuck about what you think or believe since you are too stupid in thinking you can get into my head without realizing what's really in it."
(He laughs as he picks up a skull smiling as he looks at it.)
Psychotic Goth: "You see Preston my thoughts are a Babylon of thoughts and they are not to be unleashed and my violent nature is not to be taken lightly. I have seen things that would horrify you and when I unleash my beastly nature it's not for the faint of heart. What I do in my matches are the things you only wake up sweating as if in a nightmare."
(Psychotic Goth rubs the skull.)
Psychotic Goth: "Isn't that right my friend."
(He laughs as he stares hypnotically at the skull.)
Psychotic Goth: "Yes I know."
(Psychotic Goth puts the skull back to where it was found.)
Psychotic Goth: "You really want to know what crazy is Preston. When we step into the ring I'll show you what real crazy is. I'll show you what real insanity is and you'll wonder what you got yourself into and be wishing you hadn't said what you said."
(He roars like a beast that echoes through the dungeon.)
Psychotic Goth: "You claim to be the future of Wrestle: UK, but are you truly the future or are there others who truly are the future and you are just a wannabe future star. Preston you are just another Wrestle: UK wrestler on a roster of real competitors and not even close to the future of this promotion."
(Psychotic Goth roars like a berserker.)
Psychotic Goth: "You claim that I am of the past and beyond my prime. Here's your opportunity to prove that I am past my prime Preston. Let us see if you can prove yourself right and do it without your High Rollers Club idiots. Can you do that without their assistance or can you actually defeat me in the ring. Let us see Preston since your master needs the High Rollers Club to save his ass every time he's actually going to lose. Yes Preston in Hardkore World he escaped every time he almost got beat with all kinds of assistance."
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Yes mock my ancient dialects and mock me all you want but be assured when the bell rings you may wish you hadn't mocked me, because I'm going to make sure you are the one who gets shut up no matter what I have to do. I shall silence you and your High Rollers Club friends if they interfere in our match which I know they will do to save your pathetic ass."
(Psychotic Goth laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "Let's see if you and your friends run away from the ring during the match. Let's see if you actually finish the match Preston and see if you can put this so-called old man out of his misery. Let's see if you can make me show my real age if you can actually show you can do it. I don't think you can actually do it."
(He laughs evilly.)
Psychotic Goth: "I don't think you can do it because you are nothing but a stupid lap dog of Wesley Crane. That's what you are and that's always what you will be to him and that's a lap dog taking orders from it's master and that's Wesley Crane. So enjoy taking orders from your master Preston and maybe he'll give you a doggie treat and a pat on the head. You can show your appreciation by licking his hand or maybe if he really lets you, you can lick his stinking ass."
(Psychotic Goth laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "I wish I can see that and record it for all memory and eternity Preston. It would be so memorable when the highlights of Wrestle: UK has it's awards show. Imagine that's up for an award for best lap dog moment of the year. Though maybe The Bastards and Skulls of Grimm will win for the most cowardly wrestlers for abandoning Wrestle: UK."
(He roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Imagine an award for running away from a fight. I'll make sure you are deprived of any awards when I maul you and you can't accept any awards but then again those are at years end. So there's going to be plenty of time for us to enjoy our time in the ring."
(Psychotic Goth lowers his head and raises his arms before flinging his head back revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "Preston Andre Reese and I you shall step into the ring as the days count down. I shall make sure you are taught a lesson you shall never forget and this so-called old man shall prove you are not the future of this sport. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall make my vow come true.)
(He leaves as the scene slowly fades to black.)