Post by Brian Bruno on Apr 1, 2007 16:19:06 GMT -5
Fade in. Close-up of Brian Bruno. The primal rage has been subdued...he's saving it for REBEL's opening show. The more he holds it in, the more it hurts; and the worse it gets for his opponent. Cataclysm doesn't mean a thing to him. It's just a name. But he can represent to the animal within all the things that Bruno wishes to destroy. And that does not bode well for the "Blue Ruin."
Bruno: I live a lie. This man, the one speaking to you - he can't ever be trusted. Nor does he trust you. I put on this charade, this bleak facade of humanity, in order to direct my rage on those who deserve to be punished by it. And, whenever I damn well feel like it. There's something so free about letting the monster out to play. It's liberating - almost sexual. Well (laughs) depending on the target. Like that cute little number from a few weeks ago
Flash to Bruno roaring in the face of the young blonde girl whose boyfriend he viciously assaulted. Quick cut back to Bruno.
Bruno: (smiling that wicked smile) guilty as charged. What? Does this shock you? I imagined it would. Weak, close-minded fools. You can't understand what makes me what I am. And that scares you, doesn't it? Men like me, and Sebastien Martyr of NAPW live our lives our own way, and we indulge as often as we want in WHATEVER we want. And for that reason we're made into villains? Don't be so ridiculous. I'm a product of the Generation of Instant Gratification - I take what I want, when I want it. If people have to get hurt for me to do that, good. If they were living the same as me, they'd be better off. Maybe a little pain and mayhem will open their eyes, much like my eyes were opened. Could you imagine such a perfect world? I can - but (BLEEP) that proposal. That wouldn't leave quite enough fun for me. And I like my...fun. (grin)
Cataclysm, you're an unfortunate victim of a fate no man would ever ask for. You're the first opponent of the "new" Brian Bruno. You're the first Soul to be Harvested. And I can't wait to see red again.
For now, I've grown tired of these words. And my "medicine" will be worn off soon. I'll see you in the ring - but you won't see me. No, you'll see the Harvester of Sorrow. Prepare for the worst, Cataclysm. Let the beatings....BEGIN!
fade out.
Bruno: I live a lie. This man, the one speaking to you - he can't ever be trusted. Nor does he trust you. I put on this charade, this bleak facade of humanity, in order to direct my rage on those who deserve to be punished by it. And, whenever I damn well feel like it. There's something so free about letting the monster out to play. It's liberating - almost sexual. Well (laughs) depending on the target. Like that cute little number from a few weeks ago
Flash to Bruno roaring in the face of the young blonde girl whose boyfriend he viciously assaulted. Quick cut back to Bruno.
Bruno: (smiling that wicked smile) guilty as charged. What? Does this shock you? I imagined it would. Weak, close-minded fools. You can't understand what makes me what I am. And that scares you, doesn't it? Men like me, and Sebastien Martyr of NAPW live our lives our own way, and we indulge as often as we want in WHATEVER we want. And for that reason we're made into villains? Don't be so ridiculous. I'm a product of the Generation of Instant Gratification - I take what I want, when I want it. If people have to get hurt for me to do that, good. If they were living the same as me, they'd be better off. Maybe a little pain and mayhem will open their eyes, much like my eyes were opened. Could you imagine such a perfect world? I can - but (BLEEP) that proposal. That wouldn't leave quite enough fun for me. And I like my...fun. (grin)
Cataclysm, you're an unfortunate victim of a fate no man would ever ask for. You're the first opponent of the "new" Brian Bruno. You're the first Soul to be Harvested. And I can't wait to see red again.
For now, I've grown tired of these words. And my "medicine" will be worn off soon. I'll see you in the ring - but you won't see me. No, you'll see the Harvester of Sorrow. Prepare for the worst, Cataclysm. Let the beatings....BEGIN!
fade out.