Post by predator on Jan 10, 2006 20:20:09 GMT -5
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---We find ourselves running through a dark forest. We are running as fast as we can to get home. Away from something with booming footsteps that are very quickly gaining with each step. The trees form magestic giants that barrier us from the wind and sun, and the air smells of sweet nectar. Truly a setting to behold, if only there wasn't something chasing us.
We get home and slam the door behind us, locking it. The doorknob begins to giggle as we rampage into a bedroom. We listen for anyone breaking in, but hear nothing. Suddenly, the window shatters as the creature leaps through and lands in front of us. We scream, in unison. The creature lifts a bladed arm and lunges---
---I wake up in my seat watching the olypmic games. The world's strongest man is about to show off his skills in shot put and discus. The stadium is full of people, of which these people's feelings are overcome with anticipation of the world's strongest man's appearance. Suddenly, out of a tunnel runs an olympic gold medalist, and wonderful athelite. As you might have guessed, he is the worlds strongest man, judging by the size, and he wears two gold medals and red tights.
I close my eyes and wipe the sweat off my forehead. The sun blazes heat down on top of us, causing an ocean of sweat. I open my eyes, and the entire audience is gone. Instead of throwing shot-puts and discusses, the world's strongest man stands facing a familiar masked face. The creature. He lifts a bladed arm, and lunges furiously---
---NAPW locker room. ThePredator is removing his wrist tape. Sighing, he stands, and removes his iron mask.
"I wonder what Lobo had in mind when he attacked me?" he says calmly, "I guess he wasn't thinking. That match he has against me on Thursday could have been a title match. After all, that is what he is here for, right?"
He shakes his head, stroking his black dreaded hair.
"Casino, you know the Hunt is not over. Not the Hunt for your title, but the Hunt for your downfall." he growls, "I want you to finally get over yourself, because that title is definately getting to your head. Do you believe in fate, Chris? Maybe not, considering your selfish and arrogant ways. I do. Maybe that is why I was attacked? Maybe that is why I lost? Maybe that is why D! returned to take his title back from your sorry ass."
He shakes his head, and looks at the camera with piercing yellow eyes.
"Back to matters at hand, Lobo, our match on Action! will bring a new meaning to the word '
'revenge'." he smiles, "Vengeance is sweet, Lobo, and payback is a b*tch. I don't care if you are a reigning world's strongest man champion. Hell, I couldn't care less. But what good with discus and shot put do you while you are in the ring with the phenom? With ThePredator? I will hunt you down, skin you, use your skin as a roof for Casino's dog house, grind your bones into meat I will serve to Apocalypse, and wrap your heart around my neck on a chain, and wear it as a trophy."
ThePredator smiles spitefully, and puts his mask back on.
"I hope you are ready for pain, Lobo, for fear. You remember. From now, until Action!---
---The Hunt Has Begun---
[fade out]
---We find ourselves running through a dark forest. We are running as fast as we can to get home. Away from something with booming footsteps that are very quickly gaining with each step. The trees form magestic giants that barrier us from the wind and sun, and the air smells of sweet nectar. Truly a setting to behold, if only there wasn't something chasing us.
We get home and slam the door behind us, locking it. The doorknob begins to giggle as we rampage into a bedroom. We listen for anyone breaking in, but hear nothing. Suddenly, the window shatters as the creature leaps through and lands in front of us. We scream, in unison. The creature lifts a bladed arm and lunges---
---I wake up in my seat watching the olypmic games. The world's strongest man is about to show off his skills in shot put and discus. The stadium is full of people, of which these people's feelings are overcome with anticipation of the world's strongest man's appearance. Suddenly, out of a tunnel runs an olympic gold medalist, and wonderful athelite. As you might have guessed, he is the worlds strongest man, judging by the size, and he wears two gold medals and red tights.
I close my eyes and wipe the sweat off my forehead. The sun blazes heat down on top of us, causing an ocean of sweat. I open my eyes, and the entire audience is gone. Instead of throwing shot-puts and discusses, the world's strongest man stands facing a familiar masked face. The creature. He lifts a bladed arm, and lunges furiously---
---NAPW locker room. ThePredator is removing his wrist tape. Sighing, he stands, and removes his iron mask.
"I wonder what Lobo had in mind when he attacked me?" he says calmly, "I guess he wasn't thinking. That match he has against me on Thursday could have been a title match. After all, that is what he is here for, right?"
He shakes his head, stroking his black dreaded hair.
"Casino, you know the Hunt is not over. Not the Hunt for your title, but the Hunt for your downfall." he growls, "I want you to finally get over yourself, because that title is definately getting to your head. Do you believe in fate, Chris? Maybe not, considering your selfish and arrogant ways. I do. Maybe that is why I was attacked? Maybe that is why I lost? Maybe that is why D! returned to take his title back from your sorry ass."
He shakes his head, and looks at the camera with piercing yellow eyes.
"Back to matters at hand, Lobo, our match on Action! will bring a new meaning to the word '
'revenge'." he smiles, "Vengeance is sweet, Lobo, and payback is a b*tch. I don't care if you are a reigning world's strongest man champion. Hell, I couldn't care less. But what good with discus and shot put do you while you are in the ring with the phenom? With ThePredator? I will hunt you down, skin you, use your skin as a roof for Casino's dog house, grind your bones into meat I will serve to Apocalypse, and wrap your heart around my neck on a chain, and wear it as a trophy."
ThePredator smiles spitefully, and puts his mask back on.
"I hope you are ready for pain, Lobo, for fear. You remember. From now, until Action!---
---The Hunt Has Begun---
[fade out]