Post by predator on Dec 20, 2005 18:17:53 GMT -5
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---We find ourselves running through the dark and mysterious forest, where we first got to know our host. The trees continue to loom high above our heads. The dead leaves, pine needles, and rocks feel sharp under our bare feet, the occasional sharp rock piercing our skin. Taking a left turn, screaming, we all find ourselves stranded at the shore of a river. We turn around to try and go back, but, once again, in our path lies the ferocious creature with the silver mask. The moonlight shines from behind him, and his shadow reaches it's end at our feet. The creature lifts a bladed arm to shoulder height. Some of us scream, some of us faint, some of us have already fainted, and some of us are too frightened to make a move. The soothing sound of the river is quickly overcome by the roar of the creature. One of us falls into the river in fear.
"Help!" he cries. None of us dare to move. Some of us can't even hear him. The creature lunges, his bladed arm outstretched---
---I wake up. I am sitting on a stool in a strange, clouded place. I look on into clouded horizons, wondering where I could possibly be. Then I turn around to see the creature facing another being I can not distinguish. The creature lifts his bladed arm. I hear the other man speak.
"What are you going to do?" he snickers, coldly, "you won't do anything to me. Do you know who I am?" The creature doesn't make a move. The other man snickers, and the creature lunges---
---We are in the training room of the Nait Athletic Centre. Just after Monday Night Fights, we know, because we see the former Lord of Fear, Mirage, leaving the ring on a stretcher accompanied by Bio, Kar, and Pain on seperate stretchers. ThePredator sits on a bench unwrapping wrist tape.
"Look at that imbiscile," he sneers, "being carried out of this building on a stretcher. The great Posse of Fear? Seems to me like they should be rewriting their resumes." He laughs. "But my sites have turned to one NAPW superstar who has not made me very happy. His name? One Chris Casino, the new NAPW World Heavyweight Champion." ThePredator stands and walks over to a window overseeing most of Edmonton. "You see, he choses to place himself above all in this buisiness, because they are Canadian. Well, you are looking at one of those Canadians, Casino." ThePredator looks toward the camera. "How do you plan on eliminating this Canadian from the rankings? Don't get me wrong. I am not making any challenges. I am simply asking: 'What are you going to do, when ThePredator crosses your path?'." says the man wearing the silver mask. ThePredator looks back outside. At the base of the building, Mirage and all of his minions are being taken away in ambulances. ThePredator leans his head back, and laughs. "Remember, Chris Casino"---
---The Hunt Has Begun---
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---We find ourselves running through the dark and mysterious forest, where we first got to know our host. The trees continue to loom high above our heads. The dead leaves, pine needles, and rocks feel sharp under our bare feet, the occasional sharp rock piercing our skin. Taking a left turn, screaming, we all find ourselves stranded at the shore of a river. We turn around to try and go back, but, once again, in our path lies the ferocious creature with the silver mask. The moonlight shines from behind him, and his shadow reaches it's end at our feet. The creature lifts a bladed arm to shoulder height. Some of us scream, some of us faint, some of us have already fainted, and some of us are too frightened to make a move. The soothing sound of the river is quickly overcome by the roar of the creature. One of us falls into the river in fear.
"Help!" he cries. None of us dare to move. Some of us can't even hear him. The creature lunges, his bladed arm outstretched---
---I wake up. I am sitting on a stool in a strange, clouded place. I look on into clouded horizons, wondering where I could possibly be. Then I turn around to see the creature facing another being I can not distinguish. The creature lifts his bladed arm. I hear the other man speak.
"What are you going to do?" he snickers, coldly, "you won't do anything to me. Do you know who I am?" The creature doesn't make a move. The other man snickers, and the creature lunges---
---We are in the training room of the Nait Athletic Centre. Just after Monday Night Fights, we know, because we see the former Lord of Fear, Mirage, leaving the ring on a stretcher accompanied by Bio, Kar, and Pain on seperate stretchers. ThePredator sits on a bench unwrapping wrist tape.
"Look at that imbiscile," he sneers, "being carried out of this building on a stretcher. The great Posse of Fear? Seems to me like they should be rewriting their resumes." He laughs. "But my sites have turned to one NAPW superstar who has not made me very happy. His name? One Chris Casino, the new NAPW World Heavyweight Champion." ThePredator stands and walks over to a window overseeing most of Edmonton. "You see, he choses to place himself above all in this buisiness, because they are Canadian. Well, you are looking at one of those Canadians, Casino." ThePredator looks toward the camera. "How do you plan on eliminating this Canadian from the rankings? Don't get me wrong. I am not making any challenges. I am simply asking: 'What are you going to do, when ThePredator crosses your path?'." says the man wearing the silver mask. ThePredator looks back outside. At the base of the building, Mirage and all of his minions are being taken away in ambulances. ThePredator leans his head back, and laughs. "Remember, Chris Casino"---
---The Hunt Has Begun---
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