Post by Ravager on Dec 3, 2005 13:33:31 GMT -5
Ravager is walking down Whyte Avenue. He is clearly cold. He stops for a second.
So Misery. You've proven your worth as an opponent. You've had your minions scouting me for who knows how long, and now you know where my family is.
I won't lie to you Misery. You're a sick, twisted, little bastard. But you're not the biggest challenge I've faced in my life. And as for your constant watch over me? Well, I'd be truly worried if it weren't for one thing.
Ravager disappears down an alley for a second. A loud crash is heard. One of Misery's Minions is tossed into camera. Before he can get up, Ravager quickly runs in and lays a boot right to the Minion's ribs.
You see Misery, when it comes to surveillance, you need to hire people who can blend in with their surroundings, or can quickly infiltrate their target's inner circle. Sending brainwashed street kids and recovering heroin junkies isn't quite as effective. I've known for weeks what you were up to.
Ravager stops to place a boot on the Minion's throat.
And I knew that if you were after me, you'd start looking for my family. Now, I know things with my family have been strained, but that doesn't mean I'd let anything happen to them. That's why I brought them here where I can keep an eye on them, and that's why they'll be front row ringside Monday Night where they can watch me take you apart. If you try to do anything to my family, then you'll be in for quite a shock.
Ravager kicks the prone Minion in the groin, then tosses a couple of bucks down.
Do yourself a favor kid, get a haircut and get a real job.
Ravager walks out of scree, but quickly re-enters, and takes the money back.
But you should at least have to work for it.
Ravager checks his watch.
And great. Now I'm late.
Ravager hurries off....
So Misery. You've proven your worth as an opponent. You've had your minions scouting me for who knows how long, and now you know where my family is.
I won't lie to you Misery. You're a sick, twisted, little bastard. But you're not the biggest challenge I've faced in my life. And as for your constant watch over me? Well, I'd be truly worried if it weren't for one thing.
Ravager disappears down an alley for a second. A loud crash is heard. One of Misery's Minions is tossed into camera. Before he can get up, Ravager quickly runs in and lays a boot right to the Minion's ribs.
You see Misery, when it comes to surveillance, you need to hire people who can blend in with their surroundings, or can quickly infiltrate their target's inner circle. Sending brainwashed street kids and recovering heroin junkies isn't quite as effective. I've known for weeks what you were up to.
Ravager stops to place a boot on the Minion's throat.
And I knew that if you were after me, you'd start looking for my family. Now, I know things with my family have been strained, but that doesn't mean I'd let anything happen to them. That's why I brought them here where I can keep an eye on them, and that's why they'll be front row ringside Monday Night where they can watch me take you apart. If you try to do anything to my family, then you'll be in for quite a shock.
Ravager kicks the prone Minion in the groin, then tosses a couple of bucks down.
Do yourself a favor kid, get a haircut and get a real job.
Ravager walks out of scree, but quickly re-enters, and takes the money back.
But you should at least have to work for it.
Ravager checks his watch.
And great. Now I'm late.
Ravager hurries off....