Post by Skilled One on Jun 21, 2009 14:28:44 GMT -5
No music hits. The arena goes silent, and confusion goes over the arena.
"Do you wanna know why I enjoy my life?"
Rogers: Who the hell?
Cole: Whats going on?
The camera looks around the arena, looking for the speaker.
"Because its a story. More of a tale, perhaps. Because there once was a woman, who found the love of her life. Then, they had a miracle, and there child was born."
The sound of muffled laughter is heard echoing throughout the arena.
"And they moved up north, and the had a happy life, in a happy home, with a happy family."
The sound of slight chuckling echoes through the arena, and the camera shows the announce team, who are looking around wondering what is going on.
Cole: So, NO ONE has any clue what's going on?
"But then one day, after years of building and building of this story tale life, the storybook ending had some...slight, changes, to say the least."
The sound of a laughter, once again, but this time followed by the sound of a blade slicing an object.
"Because, the lovely lady, decided that one day, she would grow her child in ignorance. No, no, no, ignorance is bliss, and is bright enough to keep you coming, like a moth to a flame. Only thing is, no matter what you learn in life, no matter what you ever will learn, things do change, and when they do, either you can embrace it, or you can get destroyed while trying to avoid it. But the thing is, that it will happen. If only the lovely lady could understand..."
The hidden character sighs, then the spotlights hit the stage.
"So, this certain lad of such, he went and well, he decided that he hated the man, for stealing his woman. He had a plan, to become her husband, and to get married, and have kids of his own. But that man, he changed things. He went and decided, to one day, find her son. He went, and he took the son to the woman's home. So, the woman asks, 'what are you doing here?' 'Leave us alone!' But no. That story would be to simple."
Rogers: Why would you tell the man to leave you alone Cole, how rude?
Cole: *facepalms*
"So, the man took the child, and beat him within an little inch, of conscienceness. Just so he could to one thing. That man, raped the little boy's mom, and made him watch. But no, the boy wasn't even strong enough to come and fight for her, so he just tried to run, but guess what? The plot, thickens!"
The speaker laughs, and it eerily bounces throughout the almost dead silent arena.
"That's when the happy happy father came back to his happy home, from his happy job, just to see what was happening to his wife. So, the pitiful man fought back. Only to get strangled to death, by the same man, who brutally attacked the boy's mom. But it just can't be left alone can it? The man went, and slapped the boy. 'Why so serious?' Slap. The irony is hilarious, isn't it? Slap. Hmm, you need to smile more. Slap. Don't you enjoy life? Slap. So, the man looked at the mom, who had lost her honor, then looked at the other man, who had lost his life. Then he looked at the boy, and well, he had just about lost his mind!"
The spotlight searches around the arena, looking for the speaker, but to no avail.
"The little boy, took his bare hands, and just carved the man's head hollow. But then, despite slaying the Almighty dragon in this twisted little fairy tale story, he went, and took a knife, and carved a pretty little smiley face on the man's face. Because if you can't leave them laughing, well, you should at least do the next best thing."
The spotlights meet in the rafters, and they pinpoint a man, with a mic in hand, wearing a black hood, hiding his identity.
"So, then the mother went, and looked at the mayhem, then back at the boy. She claimed 'You're my savior!' and went to give the boy a big hug, at the fact that her family survived. But then the boy whispered in her ear 'Trust me, I'm not.' And like that, she vanished. She was dead. The boy, not realizing what he had done, looked around, and laughed. Because h finally realized what was going on. Even though in a serious situation, the joke, well, was on him. He lived in bliss, but in one simple moment, it all disappeared like that. So, then I look around at this arena, and I laugh. I see faces of despair, hatred, laughter, happiness. But there is only one true expression, in this world if falseness."
The man grabs onto the back of his hood.
"The face of fear. Because you see, I'm here for the justice. I'm here for the pain. But mostly, I'm just here to see the smiles on your ignorant faces."
The man takes off his hood, and it shows the face of a man covered black face-paint, but white face-paint making a smile on his face.
"Welcome to the mind, of the wolf."
Suddenly, the lights go out, and when they return, he stands inside the middle of the ring as boos echo throughout teh ring, but Keith just seems to feed of the hatred, with a sick, demented smile on his face.
"In this feeble competition, you look at me, and frown. But when you look to your side, you see darkness. You look behind, you see pain. But when you look ahead, you see Keith "The Wolf" Jacobs. Sorry, the storybook doesn't exist. Sorry, you wasted your time running from the past, that you got blindsided by the future. But well, call me whatever you want, every saint has a past, but every sinner has a future. So if you can't catch, up, you will be left behind. And for the one's who refuse to accept my change of judgment? My jurisdiction? Sorry, you're not a winner.
Laughter echoes throughout the ring, and smoke rises from the ring. Then the lights go off, and Keith disappears.
"Do you wanna know why I enjoy my life?"
Rogers: Who the hell?
Cole: Whats going on?
The camera looks around the arena, looking for the speaker.
"Because its a story. More of a tale, perhaps. Because there once was a woman, who found the love of her life. Then, they had a miracle, and there child was born."
The sound of muffled laughter is heard echoing throughout the arena.
"And they moved up north, and the had a happy life, in a happy home, with a happy family."
The sound of slight chuckling echoes through the arena, and the camera shows the announce team, who are looking around wondering what is going on.
Cole: So, NO ONE has any clue what's going on?
"But then one day, after years of building and building of this story tale life, the storybook ending had some...slight, changes, to say the least."
The sound of a laughter, once again, but this time followed by the sound of a blade slicing an object.
"Because, the lovely lady, decided that one day, she would grow her child in ignorance. No, no, no, ignorance is bliss, and is bright enough to keep you coming, like a moth to a flame. Only thing is, no matter what you learn in life, no matter what you ever will learn, things do change, and when they do, either you can embrace it, or you can get destroyed while trying to avoid it. But the thing is, that it will happen. If only the lovely lady could understand..."
The hidden character sighs, then the spotlights hit the stage.
"So, this certain lad of such, he went and well, he decided that he hated the man, for stealing his woman. He had a plan, to become her husband, and to get married, and have kids of his own. But that man, he changed things. He went and decided, to one day, find her son. He went, and he took the son to the woman's home. So, the woman asks, 'what are you doing here?' 'Leave us alone!' But no. That story would be to simple."
Rogers: Why would you tell the man to leave you alone Cole, how rude?
Cole: *facepalms*
"So, the man took the child, and beat him within an little inch, of conscienceness. Just so he could to one thing. That man, raped the little boy's mom, and made him watch. But no, the boy wasn't even strong enough to come and fight for her, so he just tried to run, but guess what? The plot, thickens!"
The speaker laughs, and it eerily bounces throughout the almost dead silent arena.
"That's when the happy happy father came back to his happy home, from his happy job, just to see what was happening to his wife. So, the pitiful man fought back. Only to get strangled to death, by the same man, who brutally attacked the boy's mom. But it just can't be left alone can it? The man went, and slapped the boy. 'Why so serious?' Slap. The irony is hilarious, isn't it? Slap. Hmm, you need to smile more. Slap. Don't you enjoy life? Slap. So, the man looked at the mom, who had lost her honor, then looked at the other man, who had lost his life. Then he looked at the boy, and well, he had just about lost his mind!"
The spotlight searches around the arena, looking for the speaker, but to no avail.
"The little boy, took his bare hands, and just carved the man's head hollow. But then, despite slaying the Almighty dragon in this twisted little fairy tale story, he went, and took a knife, and carved a pretty little smiley face on the man's face. Because if you can't leave them laughing, well, you should at least do the next best thing."
The spotlights meet in the rafters, and they pinpoint a man, with a mic in hand, wearing a black hood, hiding his identity.
"So, then the mother went, and looked at the mayhem, then back at the boy. She claimed 'You're my savior!' and went to give the boy a big hug, at the fact that her family survived. But then the boy whispered in her ear 'Trust me, I'm not.' And like that, she vanished. She was dead. The boy, not realizing what he had done, looked around, and laughed. Because h finally realized what was going on. Even though in a serious situation, the joke, well, was on him. He lived in bliss, but in one simple moment, it all disappeared like that. So, then I look around at this arena, and I laugh. I see faces of despair, hatred, laughter, happiness. But there is only one true expression, in this world if falseness."
The man grabs onto the back of his hood.
"The face of fear. Because you see, I'm here for the justice. I'm here for the pain. But mostly, I'm just here to see the smiles on your ignorant faces."
The man takes off his hood, and it shows the face of a man covered black face-paint, but white face-paint making a smile on his face.
"Welcome to the mind, of the wolf."
Suddenly, the lights go out, and when they return, he stands inside the middle of the ring as boos echo throughout teh ring, but Keith just seems to feed of the hatred, with a sick, demented smile on his face.
"In this feeble competition, you look at me, and frown. But when you look to your side, you see darkness. You look behind, you see pain. But when you look ahead, you see Keith "The Wolf" Jacobs. Sorry, the storybook doesn't exist. Sorry, you wasted your time running from the past, that you got blindsided by the future. But well, call me whatever you want, every saint has a past, but every sinner has a future. So if you can't catch, up, you will be left behind. And for the one's who refuse to accept my change of judgment? My jurisdiction? Sorry, you're not a winner.
Laughter echoes throughout the ring, and smoke rises from the ring. Then the lights go off, and Keith disappears.
