Post by mirage on Dec 3, 2005 22:54:46 GMT -5
Mirage paces in his domain of fear...of pain...screams of children can be heard in the distance...
--Mirage-- Crusher...such a poor boy...How long do you think it will take him to realize that he is merely a child?
Mirage stops and sits behind his desk...
--Mirage-- But how can someone who comes up against Mirage be so confident...I have heard that first impressions are important...(chuckles) It appears first impressions on my part have been poor...
Mirage gets up and gazes at the camera...his white eyes mezmerizing...
--Mirage-- Make this match, NAPW Pres...A loser goes home match...What have I to lose? I will slaughter The Crusher and he will no longer be in my face...Yes...
Mirage leans backwards and laughs meniacly as the lights fade out...
--Mirage-- Crusher...such a poor boy...How long do you think it will take him to realize that he is merely a child?
Mirage stops and sits behind his desk...
--Mirage-- But how can someone who comes up against Mirage be so confident...I have heard that first impressions are important...(chuckles) It appears first impressions on my part have been poor...
Mirage gets up and gazes at the camera...his white eyes mezmerizing...
--Mirage-- Make this match, NAPW Pres...A loser goes home match...What have I to lose? I will slaughter The Crusher and he will no longer be in my face...Yes...
Mirage leans backwards and laughs meniacly as the lights fade out...