Post by immortal on Dec 11, 2005 14:44:04 GMT -5
The Immortal stares at himself in the washroom mirror...
::Immortal:: (snickers) "Jack"..."Mr. Trapier"...Aight, I'll buy it...So I'm not talking to The Minstrel...You are speaking for him...It doesn't matter...Why can't the crazy bastard poke his face out of the door and say, "Hello"?
The Immortal washes his face with some icy cold water...
::Immortal:: Hot, cold, scalding, freezing, it's all the same to me...I feel nothing...That is why I am The Immortal...The fans are my Immortality...
He strokes his long dark blonde dreaded hair and continues...
::Immortal:: You can not fighten me, so what makes you think The Minstrel will be any different? Would you like to see why I am an immortal?
The Immortal bashes his head against the mirror---which shatters---and a piece of glass sinks into his shoulder; deep into his shoulder...
::Immortal:: Yea...this is no joke "Joke-man"...I am not laughing either...
He pulls it out of his now bleeding shoulder...
::Immortal:: Now...look at the color of my blood...
We see that his blood is a sickly icy blue color...
::Immortal:: This is the color of my blood...the color of your defeat...There is an icy blue future in front of you, Minstrel...Jack and Trapier you can tell him that...I couldn't give a rats ass who I'm talking to...
The Immortal turns to face the camera...The wounded shoulder seems to have healed itself...
::Immortal:: Just remember one thing...All of you...
I WILL NEVER DIE...
The Immortal leaves the washroom and the lights fade out...
::Immortal:: (snickers) "Jack"..."Mr. Trapier"...Aight, I'll buy it...So I'm not talking to The Minstrel...You are speaking for him...It doesn't matter...Why can't the crazy bastard poke his face out of the door and say, "Hello"?
The Immortal washes his face with some icy cold water...
::Immortal:: Hot, cold, scalding, freezing, it's all the same to me...I feel nothing...That is why I am The Immortal...The fans are my Immortality...
He strokes his long dark blonde dreaded hair and continues...
::Immortal:: You can not fighten me, so what makes you think The Minstrel will be any different? Would you like to see why I am an immortal?
The Immortal bashes his head against the mirror---which shatters---and a piece of glass sinks into his shoulder; deep into his shoulder...
::Immortal:: Yea...this is no joke "Joke-man"...I am not laughing either...
He pulls it out of his now bleeding shoulder...
::Immortal:: Now...look at the color of my blood...
We see that his blood is a sickly icy blue color...
::Immortal:: This is the color of my blood...the color of your defeat...There is an icy blue future in front of you, Minstrel...Jack and Trapier you can tell him that...I couldn't give a rats ass who I'm talking to...
The Immortal turns to face the camera...The wounded shoulder seems to have healed itself...
::Immortal:: Just remember one thing...All of you...
I WILL NEVER DIE...
The Immortal leaves the washroom and the lights fade out...