Post by Sebastien Martyr on Feb 25, 2007 2:29:35 GMT -5
(The shadows and fog set the scene. We see a figure sitting in a chair in the middle of an empty street. The camera pans the buildings and it looks deserted. The figure in the chair is one Sebastien Martyr. Sebastien’s fingers, with nails painted black, flip through a NAPW program for this weeks show.)
Martyr: Another night on the town and yet it seems so dead out here! Midnight and there seems to be lack of activity. But I’m not in Calgary as the young intern was misguided into thinking.
(He opens to the preview of the main event. He shows the page to the camera.)
Martyr: This is MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING! Lloyd Rees, a guy I can respect, has an opportunity to represent this company as it’s numero uno. He has always been himself and dares anyone to try and stop him. Ravager... whatever pays the bills eh champ? Neither guy is on my radar, but such a historic match deserves some attention.
(He throws the program to the ground and stands up.)
Martyr: Such a huge event, and you know I’ll be there. I have some attention to give out to some other guys. I want a close up view of some of these guys getting all this television time, when I have to wait... wait... and get told: “You might get a spot on the March sixth show.”
Martyr: This is a federation in fear of a revolutionist changing the business for it’s own good. People in this federation are afraid to be THEMSELVES. They change into these fake facades of who they think they should be. I’m just a dark evil guy, who couldn’t give too urine drops about anyone here, or the mothers who birthed them. The Casino’s, the Rees’, those guys hide behind nothing. They are true to themselves and reap big rewards. I respect them for not letting the business change them.
Martyr: The first victim has been targeted and will become my subject. He must die... to be reborn and by the power vested in me by the state of insanity, he will die. It will be his choice to come back as a real person, or stay dead as a facade. People aren’t good and people aren’t selfless. People are carnivores who feed on greed, money and lust. You people should accept that, start expressing yourselves and stop the lying, because it is the only way to become free. I will break the NAPW, wrestler by wrestler. I will break them down to nothing then give them an opportunity at the rebirth of something bigger.
Martyr: The time for a hero is gone. Heroes are no longer needed in this world. Obsolete. The only thing you need is a realist. A man that tells you how it is, and tells you how to survive. But without a shed of remorse that same man will tell you that he couldn’t careless if you succeed, because the only man he needs to survive is himself. That realist is Sebastien Martyr and the NAPW has no idea what sacrificial lambs are... but it WILL!
Martyr: Pete... I’ll be in Calgary Monday, and X does indeed mark the SPOT!
(Scene ends as the street lights all go out.)
Martyr: Another night on the town and yet it seems so dead out here! Midnight and there seems to be lack of activity. But I’m not in Calgary as the young intern was misguided into thinking.
(He opens to the preview of the main event. He shows the page to the camera.)
Martyr: This is MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING! Lloyd Rees, a guy I can respect, has an opportunity to represent this company as it’s numero uno. He has always been himself and dares anyone to try and stop him. Ravager... whatever pays the bills eh champ? Neither guy is on my radar, but such a historic match deserves some attention.
(He throws the program to the ground and stands up.)
Martyr: Such a huge event, and you know I’ll be there. I have some attention to give out to some other guys. I want a close up view of some of these guys getting all this television time, when I have to wait... wait... and get told: “You might get a spot on the March sixth show.”
Martyr: This is a federation in fear of a revolutionist changing the business for it’s own good. People in this federation are afraid to be THEMSELVES. They change into these fake facades of who they think they should be. I’m just a dark evil guy, who couldn’t give too urine drops about anyone here, or the mothers who birthed them. The Casino’s, the Rees’, those guys hide behind nothing. They are true to themselves and reap big rewards. I respect them for not letting the business change them.
Martyr: The first victim has been targeted and will become my subject. He must die... to be reborn and by the power vested in me by the state of insanity, he will die. It will be his choice to come back as a real person, or stay dead as a facade. People aren’t good and people aren’t selfless. People are carnivores who feed on greed, money and lust. You people should accept that, start expressing yourselves and stop the lying, because it is the only way to become free. I will break the NAPW, wrestler by wrestler. I will break them down to nothing then give them an opportunity at the rebirth of something bigger.
Martyr: The time for a hero is gone. Heroes are no longer needed in this world. Obsolete. The only thing you need is a realist. A man that tells you how it is, and tells you how to survive. But without a shed of remorse that same man will tell you that he couldn’t careless if you succeed, because the only man he needs to survive is himself. That realist is Sebastien Martyr and the NAPW has no idea what sacrificial lambs are... but it WILL!
Martyr: Pete... I’ll be in Calgary Monday, and X does indeed mark the SPOT!
(Scene ends as the street lights all go out.)