Post by YourPosionousDestruction on Jun 12, 2012 10:08:14 GMT -6
[The scene opens in a similar fashion as the last, except this time its not completely dark, the smoke is still rolling in front of the camera, but the pitch darkness is replaced by a gentle glow. The Light bulb is swaying above Cyanide, still shattered. The glow is coming from a dozen candles placed out in a half circle in front of Cyanide. Cyanide grabs his pack of Marlboro's and get one out. He uses the closest candle to light the cancer stick. He pulls it up to his mouth and takes a long drag. As he ex-hails the smoke he begins muttering to himself.]
[The ashtray that was next to Cyanide previously has been replaced by a 8" x 13" cake pan that is now stuffed full of cigarette butts. Cyanide takes another long pull on the Marlboro before putting it out and speaking clearly. Cyanide's tone has barely changed from the last encounter with the monster.]
Cyanide:Last week, it was a chance for redemption against AJ. A fair amount of punishment made it to The US Champ. But this week...
[Cyanide hangs his head momentarily, before beginning to rock into the wall and his knees again.]
Cyanide:But this week, Mr. Johnson is on the back burner. My brother informed me that i must get in the ring with a man who is a living, breathing, Ring General. A man who has enough power to do some damage to my Monstrous Frame.
[Cyanide grabs his pack of cigarettes once again and pulls out his one true crutch, another stick of Nicotine. He again thrusts the tip of the cigarette into the nearest candle until it glows red hot and brings it up to his lip taking and extremely long pull, this time instead of bringing it back down with his hand he lets it hang in the corner of his mouth.]
Cyanide:This peaked my interest, who can this man, this obvious born leader, be?
[Cyanide takes another drag off the cigarette, doing so causes ashes to fly as he puffs]
Cyanide:Well it happens to be Mr. Matt Hawk. I took interest in this opponent, and i hope his skills can match his microphone authority. You see Matt, your ability to talk will not save you against this monster. It will not save you from my Poisonous Impact Brainbuster, will it? WILL IT?! NO!
[Cyanide takes a short puff on his Marlboro, the ember once again glowing hot. As he ex-hails the toxins he jams the cigarette butt down into the cake pan/ash tray.]
Cyanide:Mr. Hawk, i must say i am offended by your mockery of The Poisonous One, calling me "Another Nobody", A great rouse if you ask me. Are you trying to convince the fans? Maybe trying to convince yourself? Remember Matty, you have acquired no achievements since you have stepped into my house. Me on the other hand, my accolades do not need to be named, for the USPW loyal, though the hate to admit it, know of my power, and my achievements. Keep telling yourself I'm just "Another Nobody"
[Cyanide beings to laugh frenziedly, and loud. The laughter is just rolling out of Cyanide's mouth, suddenly he ceases the laughter.]
Cyanide:Good luck Matty, your going to need it!
[Just as Cyanide finished the sentence, all of the candles extinguished and Cyanide begins his sickening laugh once more. The laughter slowly starts to fade out.]
{END}
[The ashtray that was next to Cyanide previously has been replaced by a 8" x 13" cake pan that is now stuffed full of cigarette butts. Cyanide takes another long pull on the Marlboro before putting it out and speaking clearly. Cyanide's tone has barely changed from the last encounter with the monster.]
Cyanide:Last week, it was a chance for redemption against AJ. A fair amount of punishment made it to The US Champ. But this week...
[Cyanide hangs his head momentarily, before beginning to rock into the wall and his knees again.]
Cyanide:But this week, Mr. Johnson is on the back burner. My brother informed me that i must get in the ring with a man who is a living, breathing, Ring General. A man who has enough power to do some damage to my Monstrous Frame.
[Cyanide grabs his pack of cigarettes once again and pulls out his one true crutch, another stick of Nicotine. He again thrusts the tip of the cigarette into the nearest candle until it glows red hot and brings it up to his lip taking and extremely long pull, this time instead of bringing it back down with his hand he lets it hang in the corner of his mouth.]
Cyanide:This peaked my interest, who can this man, this obvious born leader, be?
[Cyanide takes another drag off the cigarette, doing so causes ashes to fly as he puffs]
Cyanide:Well it happens to be Mr. Matt Hawk. I took interest in this opponent, and i hope his skills can match his microphone authority. You see Matt, your ability to talk will not save you against this monster. It will not save you from my Poisonous Impact Brainbuster, will it? WILL IT?! NO!
[Cyanide takes a short puff on his Marlboro, the ember once again glowing hot. As he ex-hails the toxins he jams the cigarette butt down into the cake pan/ash tray.]
Cyanide:Mr. Hawk, i must say i am offended by your mockery of The Poisonous One, calling me "Another Nobody", A great rouse if you ask me. Are you trying to convince the fans? Maybe trying to convince yourself? Remember Matty, you have acquired no achievements since you have stepped into my house. Me on the other hand, my accolades do not need to be named, for the USPW loyal, though the hate to admit it, know of my power, and my achievements. Keep telling yourself I'm just "Another Nobody"
[Cyanide beings to laugh frenziedly, and loud. The laughter is just rolling out of Cyanide's mouth, suddenly he ceases the laughter.]
Cyanide:Good luck Matty, your going to need it!
[Just as Cyanide finished the sentence, all of the candles extinguished and Cyanide begins his sickening laugh once more. The laughter slowly starts to fade out.]
{END}
