Post by TNT on Feb 10, 2015 7:18:49 GMT -4
The scene opens on an amusement park. A place where children play and revel in the delights of cotton candy and exciting rides. Tayler Nathan Thomas can be seen in the center of the frame wearing a load of merchandise, he has a Micky mouse t shirt and a pair of Donald duck shorts. His right hand is covered with a giant foam finger and of course what sort of trip to a theme park would it be without some cotton candy.
“If a man feels the need to paint a smile on a mask to guard his true emotions, that man has already lost the battle. Christopher you place yourself alongside a throne of skulls in the hope that you can assimilate some of the darkness from that imagery in the hopes of intimidating me. I have to admit that your less than subtle use of imagery was creative if not transparent.”
Tayler walks past the merry go round admiring the craftsman ship and poking some of the wooden horses in the face with his foam finger.
“Let’s be honest though Chrissy, all your bullshit and bravado is for nothing. You claim this all started when you wanted justice for a friend. BLAH BLAH BLAH, I’m such a delicate buttercup you scared my friend away, I swear I will have revenge. It’s all bullshit Chris and you know it.”
The cameraman follows Tayler as he stands at the entrance of the fun house. A house conceals the presence of clowns and vision altering mirrors, it seems fitting for his next bit of speech.
“And so the dark jester has returned, the man who supposedly struck fear into the whole of EVPW. The demon who tortured many and killed even more. Jester… a jester was an historical entertainer either employed to entertain a ruler or other nobility in medieval times. Christopher that description could not be more apt for you and what makes it sweeter is the fact that you bestowed it upon yourself. You are a jester whether you want to be dark or rainbow coated. A joker and come the 17th you will discover that I am the ruler and nobility you have been hired to entertain.”
Once he moves past the fun house and finds himself near a stage where undoubtedly some 2 dollar magician would attempt to amuse the crowds. On the stage is a piece of equipment that was most likely used as the last act in the previous night’s show. Tayler points his oversized foam finger at the sword box that prominently sits center stage.
“Chris every time I begin to give you credit, you fall into the same old clichés. The return of the katana, such a shame really, I was beginning to think you had grown up a little. There are but two powers in the world, the sword and the mind. In the long run the sword is always beaten by the mind. Chris you believe yourself to be a monster, a demon, this icon that inspires fear from the masses, truly your delusional state boggles the mind. “
The cameraman pans round the empty carnival, allowing the audience to see that it is not a stage in some production center. When he returns TNT has moved on to another must see sight, this time he finds himself at the strong man machine. Tayler attempts to arm wrestle the anamatronic muscle man using his foam finger but is quickly defeated much to his dismay.
“I guess a lie told often enough becomes the truth, at least in your mind it has. The reason that Carson and Strive are more revered than you in this business quite simply is they achieved more in the ring. Hell people hang their hat on the fact they beat Vlad, running around proclaiming themselves the Strive slayer. Do you see anyone calling themselves the Pyro slayer? No, quite simply because that many people have defeated you, using it as a boast is about as effective as boasting I had breakfast this morning.”
Tayler mockingly cradles his elbow feigning injury from his bout with the strong man as he looks directly at the camera. This time he doesn’t move on as he continues to sell the injury.
“You did get one thing right, in between all the emotional rambling, I am asking for it. I’m asking you to step your pathetic carcass into the ring and stand toe to toe with me. I’m asking you for once to put your flamboyant need for delusional showmanship aside and fight. Not with a katana, a sickle, a sidekick but with your own physical attributes. I’m asking you to fight past the fear and trepidation that causes you to hide behind your false bravado and actually summon some courage and face me, the man inside your head.”
This time he finds himself at a fortune telling machine, he promptly puts in a dollar only for the machine to vibrate a little as the motor makes a sputtering sound. Unfortunately there is no fortune for Tayler to gain this time. He fakes anger and motions as if he is going to scream into the camera but instead a calm smile adorns his face.
“Now this is the part where usually I would get all angry and vent about how I am going to rip you limb from limb. Honestly though, I don’t need to, take a look at yourself Chris, look at how much you’ve changed over the last few days since my video’s started airing. You say I have pushed you back into the darkness; I’ve awoken some sort of demon, the torturer of men. Truly all I’ve done is gotten inside your head; unfortunately for you Chris the brain has no firewall. You had nothing protecting you from my psychological barbs and you fell hook line and sinker.”
TNT comically attempts to mimic the actions of a fisher man, choosing to use the oversized foam finger as a fishing rod. He mimics the struggle of attempting to pull a fish on board out of the water, which he eventually manages. Much to his disappointment his imaginary fish is undersized and he ends up throwing it back in.
“I brought up old friends and suddenly you needed to avenge them. I mentioned that you liked to play dress up and questioned your masculinity and suddenly you’re a demon. I cut a promo in a dark room and suddenly the gas station wasn’t demonic enough and you find yourself in a dungeon attempting to match my intensity. The list goes on and you have fallen for each barb, hook line and sinker. So whilst you’re off gearing up for war Christopher I will be right here waiting. The man you see when you close your eyes, that insurmountable challenge that awaits you on the horizon. You see Chris I don’t do nightmares; those are for misguided children I embrace any obstacle that gets in my way. Deep down Chris you know you’re not good enough, it’s why you have been managing Shadow and on the 17th I am going to shine the world’s biggest spotlight on your deficiencies as an in ring competitor. When the night is over, even the most intense lies you tell yourself at night won’t be enough to cover up the fact that you were never good enough.”
With that being said, Tayler jumps on a rollercoaster and motions to the one worker who let him in to throw the switch. The camera feed fades to black as Tayler is riding the roller coaster.
“If a man feels the need to paint a smile on a mask to guard his true emotions, that man has already lost the battle. Christopher you place yourself alongside a throne of skulls in the hope that you can assimilate some of the darkness from that imagery in the hopes of intimidating me. I have to admit that your less than subtle use of imagery was creative if not transparent.”
Tayler walks past the merry go round admiring the craftsman ship and poking some of the wooden horses in the face with his foam finger.
“Let’s be honest though Chrissy, all your bullshit and bravado is for nothing. You claim this all started when you wanted justice for a friend. BLAH BLAH BLAH, I’m such a delicate buttercup you scared my friend away, I swear I will have revenge. It’s all bullshit Chris and you know it.”
The cameraman follows Tayler as he stands at the entrance of the fun house. A house conceals the presence of clowns and vision altering mirrors, it seems fitting for his next bit of speech.
“And so the dark jester has returned, the man who supposedly struck fear into the whole of EVPW. The demon who tortured many and killed even more. Jester… a jester was an historical entertainer either employed to entertain a ruler or other nobility in medieval times. Christopher that description could not be more apt for you and what makes it sweeter is the fact that you bestowed it upon yourself. You are a jester whether you want to be dark or rainbow coated. A joker and come the 17th you will discover that I am the ruler and nobility you have been hired to entertain.”
Once he moves past the fun house and finds himself near a stage where undoubtedly some 2 dollar magician would attempt to amuse the crowds. On the stage is a piece of equipment that was most likely used as the last act in the previous night’s show. Tayler points his oversized foam finger at the sword box that prominently sits center stage.
“Chris every time I begin to give you credit, you fall into the same old clichés. The return of the katana, such a shame really, I was beginning to think you had grown up a little. There are but two powers in the world, the sword and the mind. In the long run the sword is always beaten by the mind. Chris you believe yourself to be a monster, a demon, this icon that inspires fear from the masses, truly your delusional state boggles the mind. “
The cameraman pans round the empty carnival, allowing the audience to see that it is not a stage in some production center. When he returns TNT has moved on to another must see sight, this time he finds himself at the strong man machine. Tayler attempts to arm wrestle the anamatronic muscle man using his foam finger but is quickly defeated much to his dismay.
“I guess a lie told often enough becomes the truth, at least in your mind it has. The reason that Carson and Strive are more revered than you in this business quite simply is they achieved more in the ring. Hell people hang their hat on the fact they beat Vlad, running around proclaiming themselves the Strive slayer. Do you see anyone calling themselves the Pyro slayer? No, quite simply because that many people have defeated you, using it as a boast is about as effective as boasting I had breakfast this morning.”
Tayler mockingly cradles his elbow feigning injury from his bout with the strong man as he looks directly at the camera. This time he doesn’t move on as he continues to sell the injury.
“You did get one thing right, in between all the emotional rambling, I am asking for it. I’m asking you to step your pathetic carcass into the ring and stand toe to toe with me. I’m asking you for once to put your flamboyant need for delusional showmanship aside and fight. Not with a katana, a sickle, a sidekick but with your own physical attributes. I’m asking you to fight past the fear and trepidation that causes you to hide behind your false bravado and actually summon some courage and face me, the man inside your head.”
This time he finds himself at a fortune telling machine, he promptly puts in a dollar only for the machine to vibrate a little as the motor makes a sputtering sound. Unfortunately there is no fortune for Tayler to gain this time. He fakes anger and motions as if he is going to scream into the camera but instead a calm smile adorns his face.
“Now this is the part where usually I would get all angry and vent about how I am going to rip you limb from limb. Honestly though, I don’t need to, take a look at yourself Chris, look at how much you’ve changed over the last few days since my video’s started airing. You say I have pushed you back into the darkness; I’ve awoken some sort of demon, the torturer of men. Truly all I’ve done is gotten inside your head; unfortunately for you Chris the brain has no firewall. You had nothing protecting you from my psychological barbs and you fell hook line and sinker.”
TNT comically attempts to mimic the actions of a fisher man, choosing to use the oversized foam finger as a fishing rod. He mimics the struggle of attempting to pull a fish on board out of the water, which he eventually manages. Much to his disappointment his imaginary fish is undersized and he ends up throwing it back in.
“I brought up old friends and suddenly you needed to avenge them. I mentioned that you liked to play dress up and questioned your masculinity and suddenly you’re a demon. I cut a promo in a dark room and suddenly the gas station wasn’t demonic enough and you find yourself in a dungeon attempting to match my intensity. The list goes on and you have fallen for each barb, hook line and sinker. So whilst you’re off gearing up for war Christopher I will be right here waiting. The man you see when you close your eyes, that insurmountable challenge that awaits you on the horizon. You see Chris I don’t do nightmares; those are for misguided children I embrace any obstacle that gets in my way. Deep down Chris you know you’re not good enough, it’s why you have been managing Shadow and on the 17th I am going to shine the world’s biggest spotlight on your deficiencies as an in ring competitor. When the night is over, even the most intense lies you tell yourself at night won’t be enough to cover up the fact that you were never good enough.”
With that being said, Tayler jumps on a rollercoaster and motions to the one worker who let him in to throw the switch. The camera feed fades to black as Tayler is riding the roller coaster.
