Post by doubleb on Mar 9, 2007 14:27:54 GMT -6
[glow=white,1,800]{At around 11:30 P.M. the scene opens brushing across a large cemetery as the Far Cry Theme plays. It approaches slowly towards a larg cross grave stone with the name "Priest Jacob McMichaels". Then you hear a voice from above. As the cameras move upward you can see Brian Bane now with shaved head sitting on top of the stone cross.. He is staring down at the ground in front of the grave with a almost trance like stare. He shakes his head as if he just came out of the trance and stares deeply into the camera to speak.}[/glow]
[glow=blue,1,800][Brian Bane]- My father. My old man. The one who raised me until I escaped from my prison that was to be my home. The man who was suppose to love me and teach me moral value. However unlike many I wasn't blessed with a caring father but more a cruel demon. From what I can remember from you dad, you always kept me from things. You always kept me from a normal life. You always held me back from being an individual and breaking out on my own. Infact when I think about how you held me back it makes me think of...wel exactly what is happening in POW.
You see again it has been decreed for me to take on another opponent. Or should I say victim or unlucky soul. I had one guy who decides not to show until he finally gains courage to to open his mouth and atleast squeak out something. To make matters worse he gives me a downfall. However now I am faced with a man who from what I can tell and have heard is totally nonexistent. What good are you to me Sykova? What good are you my life, to my career? Forgive me Lord but you wasted your time creating this man. It's not you that I am upset with though Sykova because your only reason for being alive is to take up space as a loser. No it's not you I am angry with but the one's who thought you'd be a good match for me.
Most of the times I remember losing control of my temper all happened when I was reminded of something unfortunate that happened in my life. Putting me is match is again an example of POW holding back. Holding me back only makes me think of the worse time in my life and thats my childhood. When that happens the only thing I want to do is make people unconfortable in the worse ways possible. Don't blame me Sykova for what happens to you. Blame the one's who put you across the ring with me. No both parties are to blame. The ones for putting me up against a nobody and Sykova for being the nobody that he is. I say that because I get tired of these punks coming into the business only to waste time and more importantly my time.
So what is hell like dad. Is it like the life you forced me to endure? Well maybe you can't tell me personally. And maybe I don't know what hell is exactly like but I do believe I have experience a portion of what it may consist of and so that gives me the experience to force hell upon Sykova and the rest of POW. Sykova I am going to repeatedly drive you into the ground that you should already be rotting in. Infact I will be doing you a favor. If I injure you and force you out of competition I will be doing you a favor because you will no longer have to exist in the wrestling world as such an impudent fool. However if you do show up by some dumb miracle and think that you are worthy enough of even being in the ring with me. I will burn your life and put you in your place for even trying to compete with me.
As for you dad, they normally say rest in peace. You on the other hand can !@#$ off! You dead rotting worm infested son of a bitch.[/glow]
[glow=white,1,800]{Brian Bane gets down off the large stone cross. He looks down at the ground once more only to toss a black rose at it and then spit on it. He walks off the set as it fades out.}[/glow]
[glow=blue,1,800][Brian Bane]- My father. My old man. The one who raised me until I escaped from my prison that was to be my home. The man who was suppose to love me and teach me moral value. However unlike many I wasn't blessed with a caring father but more a cruel demon. From what I can remember from you dad, you always kept me from things. You always kept me from a normal life. You always held me back from being an individual and breaking out on my own. Infact when I think about how you held me back it makes me think of...wel exactly what is happening in POW.
You see again it has been decreed for me to take on another opponent. Or should I say victim or unlucky soul. I had one guy who decides not to show until he finally gains courage to to open his mouth and atleast squeak out something. To make matters worse he gives me a downfall. However now I am faced with a man who from what I can tell and have heard is totally nonexistent. What good are you to me Sykova? What good are you my life, to my career? Forgive me Lord but you wasted your time creating this man. It's not you that I am upset with though Sykova because your only reason for being alive is to take up space as a loser. No it's not you I am angry with but the one's who thought you'd be a good match for me.
Most of the times I remember losing control of my temper all happened when I was reminded of something unfortunate that happened in my life. Putting me is match is again an example of POW holding back. Holding me back only makes me think of the worse time in my life and thats my childhood. When that happens the only thing I want to do is make people unconfortable in the worse ways possible. Don't blame me Sykova for what happens to you. Blame the one's who put you across the ring with me. No both parties are to blame. The ones for putting me up against a nobody and Sykova for being the nobody that he is. I say that because I get tired of these punks coming into the business only to waste time and more importantly my time.
So what is hell like dad. Is it like the life you forced me to endure? Well maybe you can't tell me personally. And maybe I don't know what hell is exactly like but I do believe I have experience a portion of what it may consist of and so that gives me the experience to force hell upon Sykova and the rest of POW. Sykova I am going to repeatedly drive you into the ground that you should already be rotting in. Infact I will be doing you a favor. If I injure you and force you out of competition I will be doing you a favor because you will no longer have to exist in the wrestling world as such an impudent fool. However if you do show up by some dumb miracle and think that you are worthy enough of even being in the ring with me. I will burn your life and put you in your place for even trying to compete with me.
As for you dad, they normally say rest in peace. You on the other hand can !@#$ off! You dead rotting worm infested son of a bitch.[/glow]
[glow=white,1,800]{Brian Bane gets down off the large stone cross. He looks down at the ground once more only to toss a black rose at it and then spit on it. He walks off the set as it fades out.}[/glow]