Post by edwarddubin0604 on Jun 20, 2023 10:38:26 GMT -5
(Psychotic Goth is standing in the middle of an alleyway fog and steam billow all around him the faded light reflects off the walls. He is laughing maniacally as he continues to stand there as if he doesn't have any cares in the world.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor little Cheez. You seem to be daring me to underestimate you. You actually want me to underestimate you to lure me into a false sense of confidence so you can prove you can beat me."
(He laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "You seem to be trying to get into my head but you have failed and you shall continue to fail Cheez."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I care what you think Cheez. Do you think I really care about hurting your feelings because I could care less if I did or not. You see Cheez I know I got into your head and you don't like it do you?"
(He laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "You already admitted you are a failure and that proves my point about you. So you won one tag team championship in the NLW with another loser, but that means nothing to me since it proves to me you can't win anything else on your own."
(He roars like a berserker.)
Psychotic Goth: "I could care less how many network events you entered and lost Cheez since it means nothing to me. Do you think I really care about your lack of accomplishments. To me your attempts to brag about your championships or lack of and how you always come up short every time you faced real competitors doesn't mean a thing to me. It tells me you are desperate for sympathy you shall not receive from me."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You do not know the darkness of my past do you Cheez. I give you this Cheez. I was an All-American once. I was an athlete of the highest caliber until my dark side came out and I discovered my true self and I loved every bit of my transformation Cheez. I didn't care if I hurt anyone as long as I got to hurt those who hurt my new found friends."
(He roars maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "You think my body is corrupted by substances I never used or care about. You must have been drinking too much juice from your little sippy cup and were shaken down for your lunch money if you think so highly of me Cheez. You must have a high opinion of me to shower me with such compliments."
(Psychotic Goth laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "However, I plan on making sure you see what happens when I throw everything you said back at you and then some. You shall never reach the finals of this tournament Cheez. You shall not win this tournament and receive any championship shots after that. I shall make sure of that Cheez. I shall make sure of that. You are going to have to earn your rewards in Wrestle: UK. You don't just come in and demand anything."
(He roars like a beast.)
Psychotic Goth: "I don't care what the establishment thinks of me Cheez. I don't care what the ringsiders think of me either and vice versa since I know what my role is in this sport. Yet do you know what your true role will be as you attempt to establish yourself in W: UK."
(Psychotic Goth pauses.)
Psychotic Goth: "You shall find out when we meet in the ring and beyond when you face the rest of the roster. Now will you be staying after this or will you be running away like a little boy who can't stand the heat and go somewhere else. Many losers like you came and went never to return unless it was convenient and then left again. Let's see if you will stay and take your loses like a man or cry like the loser you are. Either way I could care less."
(He smiles evilly.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I care Cheez if you try to keep challenging me after this tournament is over and keep losing no matter how many times you try when stepping into the ring with me. Go ahead Cheez and keep trying until you are forced to give up your laughable attempts to defeat me."
(Psychotic Goth lowers his head and raises his arms before flinging his head up revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "The days are ticking down Cheez before we meet in the ring. You shall see all your petty insults come back to haunt you and there is nothing you can do about it either. I shall win this tournament and the prize that goes with it. You, on the other hand, shall be left bloodied and the loser you truly are and asking yourself why you either bpothered coming here. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall carry out my vow."
(The fog and steam bellows around him and when it blows away Psychotic Goth is nowhere to be found as the scene slowly fades to black.)
Psychotic Goth: "Poor little Cheez. You seem to be daring me to underestimate you. You actually want me to underestimate you to lure me into a false sense of confidence so you can prove you can beat me."
(He laughs maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "You seem to be trying to get into my head but you have failed and you shall continue to fail Cheez."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I care what you think Cheez. Do you think I really care about hurting your feelings because I could care less if I did or not. You see Cheez I know I got into your head and you don't like it do you?"
(He laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "You already admitted you are a failure and that proves my point about you. So you won one tag team championship in the NLW with another loser, but that means nothing to me since it proves to me you can't win anything else on your own."
(He roars like a berserker.)
Psychotic Goth: "I could care less how many network events you entered and lost Cheez since it means nothing to me. Do you think I really care about your lack of accomplishments. To me your attempts to brag about your championships or lack of and how you always come up short every time you faced real competitors doesn't mean a thing to me. It tells me you are desperate for sympathy you shall not receive from me."
(Psychotic Goth roars in an ancient dialect.)
Psychotic Goth: "You do not know the darkness of my past do you Cheez. I give you this Cheez. I was an All-American once. I was an athlete of the highest caliber until my dark side came out and I discovered my true self and I loved every bit of my transformation Cheez. I didn't care if I hurt anyone as long as I got to hurt those who hurt my new found friends."
(He roars maniacally.)
Psychotic Goth: "You think my body is corrupted by substances I never used or care about. You must have been drinking too much juice from your little sippy cup and were shaken down for your lunch money if you think so highly of me Cheez. You must have a high opinion of me to shower me with such compliments."
(Psychotic Goth laughs demonically.)
Psychotic Goth: "However, I plan on making sure you see what happens when I throw everything you said back at you and then some. You shall never reach the finals of this tournament Cheez. You shall not win this tournament and receive any championship shots after that. I shall make sure of that Cheez. I shall make sure of that. You are going to have to earn your rewards in Wrestle: UK. You don't just come in and demand anything."
(He roars like a beast.)
Psychotic Goth: "I don't care what the establishment thinks of me Cheez. I don't care what the ringsiders think of me either and vice versa since I know what my role is in this sport. Yet do you know what your true role will be as you attempt to establish yourself in W: UK."
(Psychotic Goth pauses.)
Psychotic Goth: "You shall find out when we meet in the ring and beyond when you face the rest of the roster. Now will you be staying after this or will you be running away like a little boy who can't stand the heat and go somewhere else. Many losers like you came and went never to return unless it was convenient and then left again. Let's see if you will stay and take your loses like a man or cry like the loser you are. Either way I could care less."
(He smiles evilly.)
Psychotic Goth: "Do you think I care Cheez if you try to keep challenging me after this tournament is over and keep losing no matter how many times you try when stepping into the ring with me. Go ahead Cheez and keep trying until you are forced to give up your laughable attempts to defeat me."
(Psychotic Goth lowers his head and raises his arms before flinging his head up revealing his pale handsome goth like looks.)
Psychotic Goth: "The days are ticking down Cheez before we meet in the ring. You shall see all your petty insults come back to haunt you and there is nothing you can do about it either. I shall win this tournament and the prize that goes with it. You, on the other hand, shall be left bloodied and the loser you truly are and asking yourself why you either bpothered coming here. Thus I have spoken and thus I shall carry out my vow."
(The fog and steam bellows around him and when it blows away Psychotic Goth is nowhere to be found as the scene slowly fades to black.)