Post by grockadoc on Apr 24, 2009 9:23:22 GMT -5
We are back from a commercial break, and are shown a hallway bustling with people scurrying about wearing headsets, speaking into them. The sound of a door being slammed goes unnoticed by the backstage crew, who are unable to hear due to being occupied thoroughly, trying to make sure that the nights show goes off without a hitch. Off in the distance slow thuds are heard, growing louder, indicating footsteps and someone getting closer. About a minute passes by and all of a sudden the lights cut out. There is a lot of thuds and crashing as the backstage crew thud into walls and objects.
Backstage Worker: Someone fix these god damn lights. I cant see. AHHHHHHHHHHHH!
All of a sudden the sound of an object hitting the floor and smashing is heard. The backstage worker yells out yet again.
Backstage Worker: HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE!
Upon those words escaping from the workers mouth a sinister voice is heard, just more audible then a whisper.
: Struggle all you want you insolent little fool. No one can hear you. No one can help you. Its just you and me.
The sound of a struggle is heard, followed by a thud.
Backstage Worker: Put me down you asshole. I have a show to run!
: You see, that is were you are wrong. This is my show now.
Backstage Worker: Who are you?
The other man just laughs.
: Oh, no one special. EXCEPT YOURS AND EVERYONE ELSES IN LDWA'S NIGHTMARE! Now Beat it!
The sound of yet another thud is heard, followed by footsteps indicating that the backstage worker is running off, fleeing from the unidentified man.
: Hahahahahaha Pathetic.
The sound of a click is heard and all of a sudden the lights flash back on, revealing a man carrying a scythe, wearing a black hood standing in the middle of the corridor, amongst a mass of unconscious backstage workers. The mysterious figure takes a step over the bodies and walks towards the end of the corridor. The camera zooms out to the other end of the corridor and focuses back on the deathly figure.
?: Lions Den Wrestling Association! Death and Destruction has arrived here tonight and is ready for the souls of the insolent and obsolete. Take a look in front of you. These people did not stand a chance against the power and sheer brutality that I, Nightmare, prize myself on. All this was caused without me even raising a sweat. Why did i do this? Well, i was bored. I was bored of taking the souls of men who did not put up a challenge for me. That is why i came to LDWA. I did not come for the titles, i did not come for the money. I came for the fresh meat. So everyone in the locker room, get a good nights sleep tonight, because as you can see from the carnage in front of you, there are gonna be countless sleepless nights ahead for everyone. The Nightmare has arrived in LDWA. It has come to feed on the darkness and sin present in LDWA, and it will stop at nothing to get that. If it means taking souls. Awesome. If it means fresh meat. Even Better. Be warned people, An unholy, dark, twisted and demented force has descended upon LDWA. THE NIGHTMARE HAS BEGUN!
With that, the lights flash of for a fraction of a second and the man is gone.
Backstage Worker: Someone fix these god damn lights. I cant see. AHHHHHHHHHHHH!
All of a sudden the sound of an object hitting the floor and smashing is heard. The backstage worker yells out yet again.
Backstage Worker: HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE!
Upon those words escaping from the workers mouth a sinister voice is heard, just more audible then a whisper.
: Struggle all you want you insolent little fool. No one can hear you. No one can help you. Its just you and me.
The sound of a struggle is heard, followed by a thud.
Backstage Worker: Put me down you asshole. I have a show to run!
: You see, that is were you are wrong. This is my show now.
Backstage Worker: Who are you?
The other man just laughs.
: Oh, no one special. EXCEPT YOURS AND EVERYONE ELSES IN LDWA'S NIGHTMARE! Now Beat it!
The sound of yet another thud is heard, followed by footsteps indicating that the backstage worker is running off, fleeing from the unidentified man.
: Hahahahahaha Pathetic.
The sound of a click is heard and all of a sudden the lights flash back on, revealing a man carrying a scythe, wearing a black hood standing in the middle of the corridor, amongst a mass of unconscious backstage workers. The mysterious figure takes a step over the bodies and walks towards the end of the corridor. The camera zooms out to the other end of the corridor and focuses back on the deathly figure.
?: Lions Den Wrestling Association! Death and Destruction has arrived here tonight and is ready for the souls of the insolent and obsolete. Take a look in front of you. These people did not stand a chance against the power and sheer brutality that I, Nightmare, prize myself on. All this was caused without me even raising a sweat. Why did i do this? Well, i was bored. I was bored of taking the souls of men who did not put up a challenge for me. That is why i came to LDWA. I did not come for the titles, i did not come for the money. I came for the fresh meat. So everyone in the locker room, get a good nights sleep tonight, because as you can see from the carnage in front of you, there are gonna be countless sleepless nights ahead for everyone. The Nightmare has arrived in LDWA. It has come to feed on the darkness and sin present in LDWA, and it will stop at nothing to get that. If it means taking souls. Awesome. If it means fresh meat. Even Better. Be warned people, An unholy, dark, twisted and demented force has descended upon LDWA. THE NIGHTMARE HAS BEGUN!
With that, the lights flash of for a fraction of a second and the man is gone.