Post by kittie on Mar 11, 2010 2:21:33 GMT -5
Sara Sanderson is backstage with Kittie. Kittie is sitting crouched like an animal ontop of some boxes backstage. She is dressed all in black, a long dress.
SARA: "Kittie, I want to know if I can get your thoughts on the upcoming pay per view?"
KITTIE: "I doubt someone with your limited mental capacity could comprehend my thoughts on this upcoming event. I can just barely understand it myself and they are my own thoughts."
SARA: "Why did you do what you did at the end of Madness last week?"
KITTIE: "What, the bit with the tombstones? Sometimes I get these.. urges. I can't control them. I keep being drawn towards darkness. I don't like it. I don't like the dark. I see people who embrace the darkness and I get the urge to hunt, to rip, to tear and shred. I just want to burn the darkness and engulf it in the burning light. Sometimes I want to burn the whole world."
SARA: "Oooooookay.."
KITTIE: "You wanted my thoughts. I'm giving them to you."
SARA: "How do you feel about teaming with Paulie-De-Santos?"
KITTIE: "As long as he stays out of my way, it's fine. NOBODY has more experience fighting Morticia than Paulie. He doesn't like the darkness either. He just cares too much about what the fans think of him, about being a role model. All I care about is making the darkness extinct."
SARA: "What about facing Fissure as well?"
KITTIE: "I can extinguish him just as readily as I will Morticia. He seems to like inflicting pain on people, and that's fine with me. Just as long as he is ready to have pain inflicted on him that he has not been able to imagine in his wildest nightmares."
SARA: "And finally, Morticia seems to be at the heart of all this?"
KITTIE: "I've been waiting for this for months and months. Before I even came back to MWA, I was working in the same place Morticia was lurking around at. I waited and watched her in the shadows. Always waiting for my chance to make my move. The time was never right, but now it's now or never so the time is now. A quick taste of the poison or a quick twist of the knight and the obsession of death becomes a way of life."
Kittie licks her lips.
KITTIE: "And when it's all said and done and Morticia and Fissure are burried six feet deep I think I might have myself some poached Raven as a victory dinner.
Kittie laughs like a maniac as Sara Sanderson backs away slowly.
SARA: "Kittie, I want to know if I can get your thoughts on the upcoming pay per view?"
KITTIE: "I doubt someone with your limited mental capacity could comprehend my thoughts on this upcoming event. I can just barely understand it myself and they are my own thoughts."
SARA: "Why did you do what you did at the end of Madness last week?"
KITTIE: "What, the bit with the tombstones? Sometimes I get these.. urges. I can't control them. I keep being drawn towards darkness. I don't like it. I don't like the dark. I see people who embrace the darkness and I get the urge to hunt, to rip, to tear and shred. I just want to burn the darkness and engulf it in the burning light. Sometimes I want to burn the whole world."
SARA: "Oooooookay.."
KITTIE: "You wanted my thoughts. I'm giving them to you."
SARA: "How do you feel about teaming with Paulie-De-Santos?"
KITTIE: "As long as he stays out of my way, it's fine. NOBODY has more experience fighting Morticia than Paulie. He doesn't like the darkness either. He just cares too much about what the fans think of him, about being a role model. All I care about is making the darkness extinct."
SARA: "What about facing Fissure as well?"
KITTIE: "I can extinguish him just as readily as I will Morticia. He seems to like inflicting pain on people, and that's fine with me. Just as long as he is ready to have pain inflicted on him that he has not been able to imagine in his wildest nightmares."
SARA: "And finally, Morticia seems to be at the heart of all this?"
KITTIE: "I've been waiting for this for months and months. Before I even came back to MWA, I was working in the same place Morticia was lurking around at. I waited and watched her in the shadows. Always waiting for my chance to make my move. The time was never right, but now it's now or never so the time is now. A quick taste of the poison or a quick twist of the knight and the obsession of death becomes a way of life."
Kittie licks her lips.
KITTIE: "And when it's all said and done and Morticia and Fissure are burried six feet deep I think I might have myself some poached Raven as a victory dinner.
Kittie laughs like a maniac as Sara Sanderson backs away slowly.