Post by mouthman on Feb 25, 2015 19:53:38 GMT -4
The scene opens up to the closing moments of last week's epic battle between the brave Paladin Knight Matt Acid and the Faithless beast known as Mouth Man.............................
Matt Acid exerts much energy and strength to pry Mouth Man off of the outside mats and finally pushes him into the ring. A lot of time has passed since he felled the giant with a claw hammer shot to the head, but the big man still seems out of it. Matt rolls in after a short breather and crawls on all fours toward his prey in hopes of a pinfall. All of a sudden Mouth Man springs to life and pulls the Space Case into a giant sized small package roll up pin.
JP: "The Host's Greatest Gift!"
RW: "Whaaaaaaat?"
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The bells rings and Mouth Man is declared the victor or the duel. The crowd is in shock. Matt is equally stunned and sits back on his haunches as the Accursed rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp like a boss.
The scene then goes to black for about five second only to return again to a totally different setting. It's a cliff overlooking a dark and desolate landscape, with a high fire lake rising between the valley as the only thing standing out. That is, until the camera pans around to show Mouth Man approaching on the back of a big black war horse. He carries with him a shield that belonged to Matt Acid's ring gear assemble, and dangles it tauntingly.
Mouth Man: "As prophesied by me at the behest of the Host, the knight has fallen and the end of the elves truly does draw nigh."
The Servant of the Host tosses the shield over the cliff and it disappears into the lake of fire.
Mouth Man: "Hyper Elf, who now can protect you? Your wall is broken. The breach has happened. The knights were unable to stand against me. Who will thee send now? Rumblings from the west accuses a man of shadows taking up arms against me. A man of venom. A punisher. Elf, why have you assigned such a man to his death? So much potential resides in him, had he only cast aside the weakling that employs him. That fallacy known as Chris Pyro. Did you truly hire such a person, Hyper Elf, or is this of his own accord? Are you truly so afraid of me that you stoop to a level far below your own to impede me? HA! It doesn't matter."
The Faithless belts out a long roar of thunderous laughter and briefly flickers his black, split end tongue.
Mouth Man: "Agent Shadow, woe to thee. How dare thee stand against the Host. You fool! Are you not wise? Have ye no perception? No knowledge? I know all about you. The Host has informed me of your exploits, for he was there to stir your heart into battle and steadied your fingers for war. He has shown me the blood on your hands. Every face. Every man. Every Woman. And, yes, every child you killed.. I saw it all. Is this why you cover face? You wear your shame like a suit, like your very own skin; it has become a part of you. But it doesn't have to be. Nay, the Host has bidden me to offer mercy to you. Put aside your master, the fraud, the sheep masquerading as a wolf. Come into the darkness, the warmth, the fire of the Host. Join me in vanquishing the last descendant of the elves. Spare yourself the torment that will visit you upon my down turned hand. You have until the seventh sunset to decide. After that you will be assigned to wrath and counted among those who shall perish."
A blast of thunder cracks overhead and a loud war horn sounds off. Mouth Man yells into the night with power and authority. He gives one last glance at the camera before turning the dark horse around and galloping away. A few seconds later he and his steed appear to vanish into thin air. That is how the scene ends.
End Of This Promo.
Matt Acid exerts much energy and strength to pry Mouth Man off of the outside mats and finally pushes him into the ring. A lot of time has passed since he felled the giant with a claw hammer shot to the head, but the big man still seems out of it. Matt rolls in after a short breather and crawls on all fours toward his prey in hopes of a pinfall. All of a sudden Mouth Man springs to life and pulls the Space Case into a giant sized small package roll up pin.
JP: "The Host's Greatest Gift!"
RW: "Whaaaaaaat?"
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2
3
The bells rings and Mouth Man is declared the victor or the duel. The crowd is in shock. Matt is equally stunned and sits back on his haunches as the Accursed rolls out of the ring and walks up the ramp like a boss.
The scene then goes to black for about five second only to return again to a totally different setting. It's a cliff overlooking a dark and desolate landscape, with a high fire lake rising between the valley as the only thing standing out. That is, until the camera pans around to show Mouth Man approaching on the back of a big black war horse. He carries with him a shield that belonged to Matt Acid's ring gear assemble, and dangles it tauntingly.
Mouth Man: "As prophesied by me at the behest of the Host, the knight has fallen and the end of the elves truly does draw nigh."
The Servant of the Host tosses the shield over the cliff and it disappears into the lake of fire.
Mouth Man: "Hyper Elf, who now can protect you? Your wall is broken. The breach has happened. The knights were unable to stand against me. Who will thee send now? Rumblings from the west accuses a man of shadows taking up arms against me. A man of venom. A punisher. Elf, why have you assigned such a man to his death? So much potential resides in him, had he only cast aside the weakling that employs him. That fallacy known as Chris Pyro. Did you truly hire such a person, Hyper Elf, or is this of his own accord? Are you truly so afraid of me that you stoop to a level far below your own to impede me? HA! It doesn't matter."
The Faithless belts out a long roar of thunderous laughter and briefly flickers his black, split end tongue.
Mouth Man: "Agent Shadow, woe to thee. How dare thee stand against the Host. You fool! Are you not wise? Have ye no perception? No knowledge? I know all about you. The Host has informed me of your exploits, for he was there to stir your heart into battle and steadied your fingers for war. He has shown me the blood on your hands. Every face. Every man. Every Woman. And, yes, every child you killed.. I saw it all. Is this why you cover face? You wear your shame like a suit, like your very own skin; it has become a part of you. But it doesn't have to be. Nay, the Host has bidden me to offer mercy to you. Put aside your master, the fraud, the sheep masquerading as a wolf. Come into the darkness, the warmth, the fire of the Host. Join me in vanquishing the last descendant of the elves. Spare yourself the torment that will visit you upon my down turned hand. You have until the seventh sunset to decide. After that you will be assigned to wrath and counted among those who shall perish."
A blast of thunder cracks overhead and a loud war horn sounds off. Mouth Man yells into the night with power and authority. He gives one last glance at the camera before turning the dark horse around and galloping away. A few seconds later he and his steed appear to vanish into thin air. That is how the scene ends.
End Of This Promo.