Post by Mav. on Jan 8, 2018 19:12:07 GMT -5
In a dark room with the only source of light is the dangling lightbulb coming from the ceiling, we find James Raymond sitting directly below the light fixture. He remains standing the whole time but seems motionless.
Raymond: All you see right here is original. I'm not a carbon copy of you, I'm far better than you think I am, far better than you. I will save my blood for the Asylum, it calls my name as I see it. I have visions of The Asylum. It always says "James, come here. Let us take a journey to hell." You think that drawing your own blood before entering the Asylum is gonna prove to her that you're ready. But you're not. I know you, Dylan...
You ain't ready for me, and I am ready for you. I don't need a tag partner, I have myself. Rob Wyatt might as well not bother showing up. The guy hasn't proved to us he is ready. The reason I watched you is that I learn things, your weakness, how good you are, how dangerous you are. Quite frankly, I am no fan, just some guy who happens to watch you.
Dylan and Dackle, when I enter the asylum, I will man-handle both of you with my own two hands. I will tear your flesh from your body, slice through your skin and let the blood pour, put permanent scars on your bodies, and leave you dead in the asylum. I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU ALL! YOU'RE ALL DEAD! FUCKING DEAD! YOU WANT ME TO DRAW MY OWN BLOOD?! DO YOU?! You... Hit me in the stomach with that.
An unknown figure approaches from behind the camera shot with the 2x4 covered in nails. He viciously hits Raymond in the stomach, taking a wide swing for his stomach. As he slowly pulls the weapon away, Raymond grunts in pain whilst bent over. He then stands up straight.
Again...
Once again, the unknown figure takes a wide swing at Raymond's stomach and we finally see blood pour from Raymond. He grunts but begins a menacing laugh that breaks out into a laugh that an insane man would produce.
Again...
Another wide swing for Raymond's stomach as he once again grunts in pain but laughs.
Again...
Once again, a swing to Raymond's stomach. More blood is shown on the nails of the deadly weapon. More grunting and laughing is heard. This goes on at least another 4 times before Raymond screams at the top of his voice...
Again you bitch!
The unknown figure hits his hardest swing at Raymond and hits him on the back, blood is gushing from Raymond's stomach. He is crouched in pain taking heavy breaths. He stands up and forcefully grabs the weapon from the man's hands.
Welcome to Hell, motherfuckers!
The scene ends with Raymond taking the weapon and smashing the lightbulb above him, leaving him in Darkness.
Raymond: All you see right here is original. I'm not a carbon copy of you, I'm far better than you think I am, far better than you. I will save my blood for the Asylum, it calls my name as I see it. I have visions of The Asylum. It always says "James, come here. Let us take a journey to hell." You think that drawing your own blood before entering the Asylum is gonna prove to her that you're ready. But you're not. I know you, Dylan...
You ain't ready for me, and I am ready for you. I don't need a tag partner, I have myself. Rob Wyatt might as well not bother showing up. The guy hasn't proved to us he is ready. The reason I watched you is that I learn things, your weakness, how good you are, how dangerous you are. Quite frankly, I am no fan, just some guy who happens to watch you.
Dylan and Dackle, when I enter the asylum, I will man-handle both of you with my own two hands. I will tear your flesh from your body, slice through your skin and let the blood pour, put permanent scars on your bodies, and leave you dead in the asylum. I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU ALL! YOU'RE ALL DEAD! FUCKING DEAD! YOU WANT ME TO DRAW MY OWN BLOOD?! DO YOU?! You... Hit me in the stomach with that.
An unknown figure approaches from behind the camera shot with the 2x4 covered in nails. He viciously hits Raymond in the stomach, taking a wide swing for his stomach. As he slowly pulls the weapon away, Raymond grunts in pain whilst bent over. He then stands up straight.
Again...
Once again, the unknown figure takes a wide swing at Raymond's stomach and we finally see blood pour from Raymond. He grunts but begins a menacing laugh that breaks out into a laugh that an insane man would produce.
Again...
Another wide swing for Raymond's stomach as he once again grunts in pain but laughs.
Again...
Once again, a swing to Raymond's stomach. More blood is shown on the nails of the deadly weapon. More grunting and laughing is heard. This goes on at least another 4 times before Raymond screams at the top of his voice...
Again you bitch!
The unknown figure hits his hardest swing at Raymond and hits him on the back, blood is gushing from Raymond's stomach. He is crouched in pain taking heavy breaths. He stands up and forcefully grabs the weapon from the man's hands.
Welcome to Hell, motherfuckers!
The scene ends with Raymond taking the weapon and smashing the lightbulb above him, leaving him in Darkness.
