Post by Rurouni on Feb 14, 2015 1:01:45 GMT -4
The scene opens to pitch blackness, before a male voice is heard in the background.
Born to battle, a lonely warrior am I.
Chosen by Fate so that I may fight, that I may protect.
The scene opens up and shows a wandering Samurai, his face covered by a scarf, a bamboo hat on his head walking down a cobbled path, his sword on his side as he is suddenly jumped by several other men in similar attire, a battle rages on for several seconds before the Samurai walks away victorious, piles of bodies lie on the ground behind him. The scene fades to black as the voice kicks back in.
Many battles have I fought. Glory nor thanks I do not receive.
I fight but am never fought for.
My sword drawn against the dark
I save the lives of the innocent while mine is lost.
I protect but am never protected.
My sword deflecting the
Sword of Evil.
On the field of battle I stand alone.
The scene opens and we find Rurouni his face bloodied, his arms show many scars and cuts from his time in the ring, his opponent stands on the other side before they lock up and a struggle breaks out, Rurouni ends up winning the battle and drops his opponent onto the crown of their head into a pile of thumbtacks. He makes the cover as the crowd cheers and counts to three signaling a victory. The scene slowly fades to black as you see blood flowing down Rurouni's face, before the voice speaks again.
I love but am never loved.
My armour shines as a beacon in the darkness of hate.
Though I fight to defend the love of others I will never
know the joy of holding the one I love.
The scene opens up and this time we see Rurouni in the ring against Vladimir Strife, the battle rages on for several minutes, staple guns, the trademark sickle, and light tubes coming into play. The scene ends with Vladimir Strife connecting with his tiger driver 92 from the second turnbuckle onto several plates of glass that were set across two chairs. The glass shatters and flies across the ring as Vladimir lays across the body and the ref counts to three, before raising Vladimir's hand in victory, while putting the KOTDM title around his waist. The scene once again fades to black as the voice continues to speak.
A lonely warrior am I. Sword and armour my only possessions.
Constant battle my only companion.
All my life I will fight. Protect. Love.
Yet I will meet Death never knowing the joys
of that which I fight for.
With sword drawn I charge into battle, knowing in my
Heart that it will be my last.
The final scene opens up and we see Rurouni in his samurai attire as he walks into the sunset, before another group of men jump out of the bushes trying to ambush him, the scene plays out in classic B movie style with Rurouni coming out the victor but falling to his knees, before falling face first into the dirt. his lifeless body bleeding out it's life force. The scene ends and stays black but again we see Rurouni, this time he is dressed in his wrestling attire, the all too familiar cold chain is wrapped around his right arm and fist, as enough length of the chain goes across his body to his left hand which holds the all too famous sickle that became his trademark. His face shows the signs of aging and abuse, his body filled with scars that have become unaccountable due to the countless battles he has been in. He looks up into the camera, his face contorts into a wicked smile as a gleam appears in his eyes before he speaks.
It would appear that again I have been drawn out of my home, again I find myself stepping into the ring once again. This time to fight a man named Matt Violence. You know I must say, I kind of like that name, it has a certain ring to it. I wonder Mr. Violence have you ever had a sickle stick into your body? Have you felt the sting that a sickle makes as it rips the tender flesh open, allowing for the sweet taste of blood to run out? Have you ever been set on fire? Have you felt your flesh melt and burn and leave a stench of unpleasantry? I get that it is a fans bring the weapons match, and I assure you the good fans of EVPW will bring the hardware. My only question I guess for you Matt Violence, is are you ready to experience what I call pleasure and you call pain, as I rip your flesh from it's very body? watch as I drive your face into several plate glass windows? Maybe, just maybe, let you experience a fall from grace as I plant you into a bed of nails? I know the fans bring the weapons, but Mr. Violence I bring the SICKLE. It is one of my most favorite toys, and gives me much pleasure as I watch her rip your flesh open and spill your very essence, your very life force and then I lick it and taste it and maybe draw in your puddles of blood. Yes I am a Lonely Warrior and yes I love brutally and yes I am rising from the ashes. Mr. Volience I hope your ready. I hope you're ready to experience what true pain is.
Rurouni gets up close into the camera a flare or maybe fire hints to his eyes as he turns to walk away and the scene begins to fade to black.
EOT
(Think I may be getting back into the flow of things, what you guys think?)
Born to battle, a lonely warrior am I.
Chosen by Fate so that I may fight, that I may protect.
The scene opens up and shows a wandering Samurai, his face covered by a scarf, a bamboo hat on his head walking down a cobbled path, his sword on his side as he is suddenly jumped by several other men in similar attire, a battle rages on for several seconds before the Samurai walks away victorious, piles of bodies lie on the ground behind him. The scene fades to black as the voice kicks back in.
Many battles have I fought. Glory nor thanks I do not receive.
I fight but am never fought for.
My sword drawn against the dark
I save the lives of the innocent while mine is lost.
I protect but am never protected.
My sword deflecting the
Sword of Evil.
On the field of battle I stand alone.
The scene opens and we find Rurouni his face bloodied, his arms show many scars and cuts from his time in the ring, his opponent stands on the other side before they lock up and a struggle breaks out, Rurouni ends up winning the battle and drops his opponent onto the crown of their head into a pile of thumbtacks. He makes the cover as the crowd cheers and counts to three signaling a victory. The scene slowly fades to black as you see blood flowing down Rurouni's face, before the voice speaks again.
I love but am never loved.
My armour shines as a beacon in the darkness of hate.
Though I fight to defend the love of others I will never
know the joy of holding the one I love.
The scene opens up and this time we see Rurouni in the ring against Vladimir Strife, the battle rages on for several minutes, staple guns, the trademark sickle, and light tubes coming into play. The scene ends with Vladimir Strife connecting with his tiger driver 92 from the second turnbuckle onto several plates of glass that were set across two chairs. The glass shatters and flies across the ring as Vladimir lays across the body and the ref counts to three, before raising Vladimir's hand in victory, while putting the KOTDM title around his waist. The scene once again fades to black as the voice continues to speak.
A lonely warrior am I. Sword and armour my only possessions.
Constant battle my only companion.
All my life I will fight. Protect. Love.
Yet I will meet Death never knowing the joys
of that which I fight for.
With sword drawn I charge into battle, knowing in my
Heart that it will be my last.
The final scene opens up and we see Rurouni in his samurai attire as he walks into the sunset, before another group of men jump out of the bushes trying to ambush him, the scene plays out in classic B movie style with Rurouni coming out the victor but falling to his knees, before falling face first into the dirt. his lifeless body bleeding out it's life force. The scene ends and stays black but again we see Rurouni, this time he is dressed in his wrestling attire, the all too familiar cold chain is wrapped around his right arm and fist, as enough length of the chain goes across his body to his left hand which holds the all too famous sickle that became his trademark. His face shows the signs of aging and abuse, his body filled with scars that have become unaccountable due to the countless battles he has been in. He looks up into the camera, his face contorts into a wicked smile as a gleam appears in his eyes before he speaks.
It would appear that again I have been drawn out of my home, again I find myself stepping into the ring once again. This time to fight a man named Matt Violence. You know I must say, I kind of like that name, it has a certain ring to it. I wonder Mr. Violence have you ever had a sickle stick into your body? Have you felt the sting that a sickle makes as it rips the tender flesh open, allowing for the sweet taste of blood to run out? Have you ever been set on fire? Have you felt your flesh melt and burn and leave a stench of unpleasantry? I get that it is a fans bring the weapons match, and I assure you the good fans of EVPW will bring the hardware. My only question I guess for you Matt Violence, is are you ready to experience what I call pleasure and you call pain, as I rip your flesh from it's very body? watch as I drive your face into several plate glass windows? Maybe, just maybe, let you experience a fall from grace as I plant you into a bed of nails? I know the fans bring the weapons, but Mr. Violence I bring the SICKLE. It is one of my most favorite toys, and gives me much pleasure as I watch her rip your flesh open and spill your very essence, your very life force and then I lick it and taste it and maybe draw in your puddles of blood. Yes I am a Lonely Warrior and yes I love brutally and yes I am rising from the ashes. Mr. Volience I hope your ready. I hope you're ready to experience what true pain is.
Rurouni gets up close into the camera a flare or maybe fire hints to his eyes as he turns to walk away and the scene begins to fade to black.
EOT
(Think I may be getting back into the flow of things, what you guys think?)
