Post by morticia on Jan 24, 2010 9:57:04 GMT -5
As the camera pans around the cheering crowd, the lights dim out and lightning bolts across the Tron, making thunder roll across the arena before the eerie beginnings of Marilyn Manson's version of "Sweet Dreams" begins to reverberate out the loud speakers. As the music crescendos, Morticia D"Morte steps out from behind the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp, giving a chilling smile as she looks out across the crowd. Slowly and serenely she makes her way down the ramp toward the ring, her face deadpan forward as she passes the ringside crowd, ascends the steps and enters the ring with a microphone already in hand as the lights return to their original illumination
MORTICIA: "They say that death cancels everything but truth, and the truth is I did everything I said I was going to do at Winter War."
The crowd has mixed reactions toward the Princess of Darkness and her success at the Winter War PPV as she lets them react through a light pause of her speech
MORTICIA: "I said at Winter War that I would bury Paulie De Santos, my long time rival, into the ground. And I did. I also stated that I would go through every single combatant of the Battle Royal, and lo and behold, one by one, I achieved just that. Though, however, both of these feats were marred."
She takes a few moments to pace around the ring and gaze out across the crowd, letting the truth of what she said sink in
MORTICIA: "First and foremost, the great Battle Royal that none had even a glimmer that I would put almost a dozen strong and rested bodies to their fate. Yet, one by one almost all tasted my Kiss of Death, and just like that their fate was sealed with my own. Only Rod Lightning was able to surpass his fate and take me over the edge with him and now our fates for the World Title are hopelessly entwined until he as well succumbs to the Kiss of Death. And why did no one look ahead for me to be standing at the end of the Battle Royal? Paulie De Santos..."
At the mention of the Brazillian's name, the crowd pops a cheer for the man that battled against the dark diva in their Buried Alive match at Winter War
MORTICIA: "Paulie De Santos fought hard, heart and soul for victory, but in the end, his time and place had been chosen and he could no longer deny his fate. When I dropped Paulie into that grave, I picked up my shovel and did what was to be the end of it. But Vicenzzo decided that his comrade in arms should be spared and attacked me from behind. Maybe he should have spoken with Paulie De Santos before interfering in the events at hand."
She lowers her head as if in mourning, even going so far as to tip her top hat down with her velvet gloved hand and then her soft voice continues without her looking up
MORTICIA: "We say that the hour of death cannot be forecast, but when we say this we imagine that hour as placed in an obscure and distant future. It never occurs to us that it has any connection with the day already begun or that death could arrive this same evening, this evening which is so certain and which has every hour filled in advance. Vicenzzo, death has come for you this eve. Unpleasant dreams."
The lights go out as another crack of rolling thunder rolls from across the arena. When the lights return a few moments later, the ring is empty
MORTICIA: "They say that death cancels everything but truth, and the truth is I did everything I said I was going to do at Winter War."
The crowd has mixed reactions toward the Princess of Darkness and her success at the Winter War PPV as she lets them react through a light pause of her speech
MORTICIA: "I said at Winter War that I would bury Paulie De Santos, my long time rival, into the ground. And I did. I also stated that I would go through every single combatant of the Battle Royal, and lo and behold, one by one, I achieved just that. Though, however, both of these feats were marred."
She takes a few moments to pace around the ring and gaze out across the crowd, letting the truth of what she said sink in
MORTICIA: "First and foremost, the great Battle Royal that none had even a glimmer that I would put almost a dozen strong and rested bodies to their fate. Yet, one by one almost all tasted my Kiss of Death, and just like that their fate was sealed with my own. Only Rod Lightning was able to surpass his fate and take me over the edge with him and now our fates for the World Title are hopelessly entwined until he as well succumbs to the Kiss of Death. And why did no one look ahead for me to be standing at the end of the Battle Royal? Paulie De Santos..."
At the mention of the Brazillian's name, the crowd pops a cheer for the man that battled against the dark diva in their Buried Alive match at Winter War
MORTICIA: "Paulie De Santos fought hard, heart and soul for victory, but in the end, his time and place had been chosen and he could no longer deny his fate. When I dropped Paulie into that grave, I picked up my shovel and did what was to be the end of it. But Vicenzzo decided that his comrade in arms should be spared and attacked me from behind. Maybe he should have spoken with Paulie De Santos before interfering in the events at hand."
She lowers her head as if in mourning, even going so far as to tip her top hat down with her velvet gloved hand and then her soft voice continues without her looking up
MORTICIA: "We say that the hour of death cannot be forecast, but when we say this we imagine that hour as placed in an obscure and distant future. It never occurs to us that it has any connection with the day already begun or that death could arrive this same evening, this evening which is so certain and which has every hour filled in advance. Vicenzzo, death has come for you this eve. Unpleasant dreams."
The lights go out as another crack of rolling thunder rolls from across the arena. When the lights return a few moments later, the ring is empty
