Post by Scar on May 18, 2012 3:01:06 GMT -4
Everyone is seated calmly, enjoying their chosen shows. The lights flicker for a mere second and the T.V. begins to show static. But this is not to last as the screen flicks to black, fading into the silhouette of a man shrouded by foggy smoke in what appears to be a casual street. As the man edges closer, maniacal laughter is heard and the figure sharpens out into a man sporting a black trench coat and a black fedora tipped down, covering the man's face. The combination doesn't match an ounce and underneath the trench coat, faint glimmers of crimson can be seen. The man finally reaches a point in which he stops completely. He appears to be staring at the ground, pondering his next move. The fog begins to wrap around his feet giving him a supernatural look.
"In comparison, Pain... Is but a pleasantry," says a grotesque and disgruntled voice. "Actually fuck that man," a completely different voice is heard, but with signs of the first. The second voice emanates energy and a hint of fanaticism. The mood set is now ruined and those watching from home are now wondering if this is some prank gone wrong. It couldn't be for Halloween as that is still months away. The voices continue, spouting nonsense in the form of a dispute. The figure still remains in his stance, as if he had looked Medusa in the eye.
Eventually the bickering ends and the figure finally moves, showing his face, or rather.. His mask. A mask of dark red covers the mans face and he begins to speak once more, "I suppose I should introduce myself.." But he is cut off with a twitch and a grunt. "Correction, Scar my man, WE should introduce ourselves, I am Matt and this hearty young fellow here is.." "Scar.." "Now I can see you all sit there with confused faces, wondering what the fuck is going on. Well ladies and gentleman, I present to you. Myself! There are two of us, yet we share the same body by some magical and strange occurrence, you would class it as a Disorder of Multiple Personalities, MPD." A hearty grin emanates from the mans mouth as he speaks.
"Now as you miserable and pathetic fools all sit there without a purpose in life, take heed my next words. You can't escape, a new reign begins." Silence strikes for awhile before the man begins to turn around and leave at a considerably slow pace. As the fog begins to hide him he turns slightly and speaks, "Thankyou for your time, now, be sure to tune into all events owned by Eagle Vision Pro Wrestling. For you are sure to see an entertaining spectacle with none other than, yours TRULY, Matt and Scar!" Matt gives a short vigorous wave with a sickly snicker before turning around and being encompassed by the fog. The Televisions which had been affected revert back to their previous programs and the viewers sit there confused and dumbstruck at the obscure occurrence which they had just witnessed.
~EoT~
Feedback appreciated.
"In comparison, Pain... Is but a pleasantry," says a grotesque and disgruntled voice. "Actually fuck that man," a completely different voice is heard, but with signs of the first. The second voice emanates energy and a hint of fanaticism. The mood set is now ruined and those watching from home are now wondering if this is some prank gone wrong. It couldn't be for Halloween as that is still months away. The voices continue, spouting nonsense in the form of a dispute. The figure still remains in his stance, as if he had looked Medusa in the eye.
Eventually the bickering ends and the figure finally moves, showing his face, or rather.. His mask. A mask of dark red covers the mans face and he begins to speak once more, "I suppose I should introduce myself.." But he is cut off with a twitch and a grunt. "Correction, Scar my man, WE should introduce ourselves, I am Matt and this hearty young fellow here is.." "Scar.." "Now I can see you all sit there with confused faces, wondering what the fuck is going on. Well ladies and gentleman, I present to you. Myself! There are two of us, yet we share the same body by some magical and strange occurrence, you would class it as a Disorder of Multiple Personalities, MPD." A hearty grin emanates from the mans mouth as he speaks.
"Now as you miserable and pathetic fools all sit there without a purpose in life, take heed my next words. You can't escape, a new reign begins." Silence strikes for awhile before the man begins to turn around and leave at a considerably slow pace. As the fog begins to hide him he turns slightly and speaks, "Thankyou for your time, now, be sure to tune into all events owned by Eagle Vision Pro Wrestling. For you are sure to see an entertaining spectacle with none other than, yours TRULY, Matt and Scar!" Matt gives a short vigorous wave with a sickly snicker before turning around and being encompassed by the fog. The Televisions which had been affected revert back to their previous programs and the viewers sit there confused and dumbstruck at the obscure occurrence which they had just witnessed.
~EoT~
Feedback appreciated.
