Post by vampyremage on May 6, 2009 3:42:35 GMT -5
The scene opens with the view of a empty unfinished basement complete with concrete floor. After a few seconds the camera pans back for a view of Psion sitting in the corner, hair half obscuring his face. His face is angled down, a thoughtful expression on his face. When he speaks his voice is soft and controlled.
"The Lions Pride Championship Title. The pinnacle of athletic accomplishment. Whoever is in possession of that title can say that he is the best in all of the LDWA. There can be no argument. No dispute. No question. He is the best of the best. He is the top of the top. He stands atop the mountain of competition looking down upon all of his vanquished foes. He knows, when he has that belt, that there is no one better than him. He knows that everyone stands in his shadow. He knows that from that forever after he will live in infamy as a champion."
Psion stops speaking and looks up, his eyes focusing on the camera. A sadistic smile plays across his face.
"I am here to win that championship. I will be champion. It doesn't matter how many tendons I have to stretch, how many joints I have to dislocate, how many bones I have to break. It doesn't matter how many victims need to fall before my wrath. It doesn't matter how much blood I have to spill. I will be champion.
But its really not just about the title is it? Its not just about being champion. Its about making an impact. Its about ensuring that that no one could ever forget your name because your name is synonymous with domination. And my name will be synonymous with domination. It will be synonymous with fear. It will be synonymous with the string of broken bodies that I will leave behind me. With every passing day I will build my reputation upon the fallen shells of my unwitting sacrifices. With each match I will leave the crippled husk of what was formerly a man behind me. Until I am champion. Until I am infamous."
Psion's head looks down again and he begins laughing softly and manically. The scene fades to black as the manic laughter continues to be heard.
"The Lions Pride Championship Title. The pinnacle of athletic accomplishment. Whoever is in possession of that title can say that he is the best in all of the LDWA. There can be no argument. No dispute. No question. He is the best of the best. He is the top of the top. He stands atop the mountain of competition looking down upon all of his vanquished foes. He knows, when he has that belt, that there is no one better than him. He knows that everyone stands in his shadow. He knows that from that forever after he will live in infamy as a champion."
Psion stops speaking and looks up, his eyes focusing on the camera. A sadistic smile plays across his face.
"I am here to win that championship. I will be champion. It doesn't matter how many tendons I have to stretch, how many joints I have to dislocate, how many bones I have to break. It doesn't matter how many victims need to fall before my wrath. It doesn't matter how much blood I have to spill. I will be champion.
But its really not just about the title is it? Its not just about being champion. Its about making an impact. Its about ensuring that that no one could ever forget your name because your name is synonymous with domination. And my name will be synonymous with domination. It will be synonymous with fear. It will be synonymous with the string of broken bodies that I will leave behind me. With every passing day I will build my reputation upon the fallen shells of my unwitting sacrifices. With each match I will leave the crippled husk of what was formerly a man behind me. Until I am champion. Until I am infamous."
Psion's head looks down again and he begins laughing softly and manically. The scene fades to black as the manic laughter continues to be heard.
