Post by Dylan on Aug 24, 2018 19:08:46 GMT -5
The scene begins inside a bedroom, painted bright pink. There are a few notable objects, a dresser, a bedside table with a lamp adorning it. All different, contrasting shades of pink. The main attraction of the scene is a bed, dressed in black sheets and blankets. And atop that bed, in only a black furry bathrobe, black leggings, and black fuzzy slippers, is the one. The only.
Fabiano.
Fabiano sits spread eagle on the bed, his legs far apart but bent at the knee, slowly swaying and softly humming a tune. Upon noticing the camera, his upper lip curls up in a sort of snarl, revealing a grill of silvery teeth. He licks his bottom lip, painting it with a shiny layer of saliva, and begins to speak.
Fabiano: So it appears the great one known as “Crazy Phil” has finally summoned me to contest within his wrestling company known as W…R…W. And I'm slated to contend against a toy known as “Ultra Kira.” Well, Kira. I don't know what trickery you try to deceive me with, but you're nothing more than a mortal man deep inside. I'll tear that armor off of your dismantled, defeated body, and hang it up on my wall of treasure. I'll show you, Kira…
Fabiano spreads his bathrobe and begins to run his hands on his chest. His tattoo'd, hairless chest that would make any mortal moan in desire.
Fabiano: …what a real man looks, feels, and wrestles like. Ta ta, my delusional robot of sexual fantasy. I'm here to make you BEAUTIFUL, and the trip starts with you. Beware… of SEXTASY!
Fabiano flops back onto the bed and lets his hands caress lower as the scene quickly cuts to black.
Fabiano.
Fabiano sits spread eagle on the bed, his legs far apart but bent at the knee, slowly swaying and softly humming a tune. Upon noticing the camera, his upper lip curls up in a sort of snarl, revealing a grill of silvery teeth. He licks his bottom lip, painting it with a shiny layer of saliva, and begins to speak.
Fabiano: So it appears the great one known as “Crazy Phil” has finally summoned me to contest within his wrestling company known as W…R…W. And I'm slated to contend against a toy known as “Ultra Kira.” Well, Kira. I don't know what trickery you try to deceive me with, but you're nothing more than a mortal man deep inside. I'll tear that armor off of your dismantled, defeated body, and hang it up on my wall of treasure. I'll show you, Kira…
Fabiano spreads his bathrobe and begins to run his hands on his chest. His tattoo'd, hairless chest that would make any mortal moan in desire.
Fabiano: …what a real man looks, feels, and wrestles like. Ta ta, my delusional robot of sexual fantasy. I'm here to make you BEAUTIFUL, and the trip starts with you. Beware… of SEXTASY!
Fabiano flops back onto the bed and lets his hands caress lower as the scene quickly cuts to black.
