Post by Ravager on Jan 2, 2006 19:32:49 GMT -5
Ravager, backstage. He is covered in blood. His cast is broken. Yet he seems to be smiling.
One demon down. One to go.
Static. I won't deny you your talent. I knew you would put up a hell of a fight. But did you spend too much battling me? Will you be ready for your tag title match? Is your relationship with Bill Fleming damaged forever? I tried to warn you. The people who'd benefit most from us fighting, well, they're now tag champs, and they're laughing at us. I hope you're prepared. But then, you know what it takes to steal a title from someone who doesn't want to give it up. I'm sure you'll land on your feet.
And that brings me to you Minstrel. You just can't look me in the eye can you? You have to play all the games. It's funny. Most people who win a title, they brag. I did it. D! did it. Casino, New D-X, The Dudes, Static. We all took our time to gloat and congratulate ourselves. But not you. Is it because you're that crazy? Or is it because you know, deep down, that you don't deserve to be in the position you're in? You see Minstrel, you've yet to face me one on one. You attack from the shadows, or you toss Technique in my way then strike while my back is turned. But when it's just the two of us in the ring (evil grin) You've seen how far I've gone. (chuckles) But I haven't stepped over the line yet. I haven't done anything that'll cause nightmares for younger viewers. When I get you in the ring, it'll be a dark day for the NAPW. The hate mail, the shocked, angry viewers looking for a fun night of wrestling and instead getting... me. The time is getting closer Minstrel. And once I'm done with you, I can move on to bigger and better things.
Ravager stops in front of a TV monitor. It replays the highlights of the New and Improved D-X vs. The Dudes. Ravager glares at shots of Kyle Roberts leering at Tiffany, Chris Casino putting the brainbuster on Cameron Scott, then later yelling at a fallen Wayne Wright, Terry Brandon applauding. Ravager finally boils over and puts his fist through the monitor. This shatters whatever is left of his cast. When the adrenaline wears off, he'll be in agony, but for now, his rage replaces any pain he may feel. Numerous medical staff and security surround Ravager and carefully manage to coax him into the trainers room, where they can tend to his injuries. The last shot is of the training room door slamming shut.
One demon down. One to go.
Static. I won't deny you your talent. I knew you would put up a hell of a fight. But did you spend too much battling me? Will you be ready for your tag title match? Is your relationship with Bill Fleming damaged forever? I tried to warn you. The people who'd benefit most from us fighting, well, they're now tag champs, and they're laughing at us. I hope you're prepared. But then, you know what it takes to steal a title from someone who doesn't want to give it up. I'm sure you'll land on your feet.
And that brings me to you Minstrel. You just can't look me in the eye can you? You have to play all the games. It's funny. Most people who win a title, they brag. I did it. D! did it. Casino, New D-X, The Dudes, Static. We all took our time to gloat and congratulate ourselves. But not you. Is it because you're that crazy? Or is it because you know, deep down, that you don't deserve to be in the position you're in? You see Minstrel, you've yet to face me one on one. You attack from the shadows, or you toss Technique in my way then strike while my back is turned. But when it's just the two of us in the ring (evil grin) You've seen how far I've gone. (chuckles) But I haven't stepped over the line yet. I haven't done anything that'll cause nightmares for younger viewers. When I get you in the ring, it'll be a dark day for the NAPW. The hate mail, the shocked, angry viewers looking for a fun night of wrestling and instead getting... me. The time is getting closer Minstrel. And once I'm done with you, I can move on to bigger and better things.
Ravager stops in front of a TV monitor. It replays the highlights of the New and Improved D-X vs. The Dudes. Ravager glares at shots of Kyle Roberts leering at Tiffany, Chris Casino putting the brainbuster on Cameron Scott, then later yelling at a fallen Wayne Wright, Terry Brandon applauding. Ravager finally boils over and puts his fist through the monitor. This shatters whatever is left of his cast. When the adrenaline wears off, he'll be in agony, but for now, his rage replaces any pain he may feel. Numerous medical staff and security surround Ravager and carefully manage to coax him into the trainers room, where they can tend to his injuries. The last shot is of the training room door slamming shut.