Post by orge on Apr 10, 2007 14:03:05 GMT -6
(A wilted rose sits upon a closed casket, red light shines down upon the casket given an eerie red glow to the surrounding areas. A black drape hangs behind the casket and a small card can be seen taped to the visible side of the casket. As the camera gets closer to the casket YOU can begin to make out some of the writing. The words send a sheer shock of terror down your spine.
“Here Lies ……”
As YOU read the name you begin to realize the casket has a familiar name on it. The name is that of your lover. How you remember holding them close, kissing for the first time. The warmth of your lovers’ body pressed against yours in the middle of the night. Quickly YOU rush to the casket and attempt to pull off the top, but to your horror you notice the casket is nailed shut.
As YOU continue to struggle with the casket lid you hear a faint noise coming from within the casket, a scratching noise, almost as if something were alive inside the casket. YOU feel a sense of terror come over you realizing your love is still alive inside of this tomb. Quickly YOU search around the room and ALAS, you find a crowbar. YOU try to move your legs but they are locked in place, YOU attempt to scream but some rancid liquid seems to drip down your throat and all you can muster is a soft squeal. YOU suddenly feel tired, your legs start to tremble and you fall to the ground in a lump.
Water splashes your face; you struggle to open your eyes. As your eyes open YOU can see two blurry figures standing above YOU, laughing at your misfortune. YOU attempt to talk but find some substance has been placed in your mouth. YOU struggle to move but your body has been bound. Your vision starts to clear, and you see your tormentors. One is male, the other female, but who would wish to harm YOU. Your vision still blurry continues to come back, now the figures have faces. YOU think to yourself, how, how could this happen, your lover, and your best friend. They laugh at YOU, and you realize now, the end is near. Your best friend raises a meat clever high above his head and brings it crashing down upon you skull……
**Screen Fades to RED**
(The camera opens up to “The Beastmaster” Orge Lambart, sitting in a dark chamber. The chamber is made of stone, wooden planks line the walls, heavy chains attached to the planks drape on the floor. This chamber reminds YOU of a prison in an old castle. Orge has on a long black robe, complete with black hood, which hangs over his face, slightly concealing his identity. Orge is alone but YOU can sense something nearby, something evil.
Orge sits up slightly in the chair and looks into the camera. His blue eyes seem heavenly but a closer look reveals the purest form of evil, an evil which has never before been known to man. Orge begins to speak in a deep voice.)
Orge – So I again have been given the chance to express myself to you little maggots watching at home. I am sure you all are still reeling from my last appearance, wondering what to make of the “BEASTMASTER”. Wondering to yourself why has he granted us the privilege of viewing his glory. While, maggots, I shall tell you of my intentions here in the POW. (Pause for 5 seconds)
Well it is quite simple; I seek not glory, nor fame, nor a shot at the world title. Surprised are you, well for me this isn’t just fun and games, I have all the fame and glory a warrior of Org Ta seeks. My mission is one of the utmost importance, you little maggots have enjoyed your little lives here on earth for far too long, my goddess, SHIVA has commanded me to cause destruction and pain. What kind of destruction am I going to cause… Well my children, the destruction I wish to inflict will involve the execution of non believers, the execution of the corrupt and the execution of the innocent.
(Orge moves his hands up towards his face; he slowly pulls back the hood and reveals his face to YOU. Orge has a strange blue circle upon his forehead. On his cheeks he has two 5 sided starts, with two thin blue lines moving down his jaw line and connecting at his chin. As YOU begin to focus in on the mystical symbols on Orge’s face he begins to speak once again.)
Orge – Yes, maggots, observe the Org Ta Priest, I am the embodiment of a god. The god of Destruction will save nobody, everyone is a target. For those that wish to serve the goddess shall be saved, but if you so choose to go against the teachings SHIVA has given me several disciples to help me carry out her will. First she bestowed upon me the muscles of my operation…. S’ven, he will be my enforcer, the educator of the masses, the defiler of the innocent, my personal servant, he does as I command. S’ven come out here and show the people your true self…
(A shadowy figure begins to move; as he takes shape YOU notice his muscular body take form. His face is battered and his head is bald, upon his body, he wears a black tank top, a red symbol sits on his chest, and the symbol resembles the one on Orge’s forehead. S’ven moves beside Orge and takes a knee. Orge stares into the camera and begins to speak once more.)
Orge – S’ven wasn’t the only disciple that was sent to aid me in my mission, the next member of my evil family is none other than the siren Britney, SHIVA has allowed her to resemble that slut you all seem to love. The one who gave birth to MY child, the one who cut off her hair, the one who has filed papers saying I cannot come within five hundred feet of her or the man she claims to be the real father, I believe his name is Kevin or some such… Oh well, perhaps you maggots will be given the story of that matter another time, but for now… BRITNEY come face your adoring public.
(Another shadowy figure begins to move in the background, this figure is much more petite than the last. As the figure comes into focus, YOU begin to take notice of her outfit; she wears a very short black leather miniskirt, on her upper body she wears a piece of string with pasties attached to either side of her chest. YOU are also in shock of her amble bosom, complete with large voluptuous breast. Her hair is blonde and reaches down to about her face. Her face is beautiful, prefect in everyway; her blue eyes are the color of the sky on a sunny day. While her legs are muscular and seem to be chiseled out of stone, even her butt is perfect in everyway. She also moves toward Orge but doesn’t take a knee beside him, instead she moves out in front of Orge and takes a knee just before him. Once on her knee she begins to pull away the robe apart.)
*The Camera shows a close up of Orge’s face, his eye’s roll into his head and a look of pure ecstasy comes over his face as he begins to speak again.*
Orge – Ahhh… Ummm… Yeeee…. Yes my friends, as you can see, I am a little preoccupied at the moment, Britney sure has a way of getting my meter RAISING if you catch my drift…. Yeah baby…. Yeah…. Not to take away from this awesome action, but before I finish up here I think a few things need to be made clear.
(Orge pushes Britney away from him; she falls backward onto the floor. Orge smirks as she begins to sob.)
Orge – For starters POW next week something monumental will happen you will finally get to see me take part in my first POW match up. Now I’ve seen what some of my challengers had to say and I feel the need to set some things straight. For starters let’s look at David Hilt, now here goes a guy that calls me a freak, he says I’ll come to his room with demons. Well David, you don’t have to worry about me conjuring up a demon, you don’t need to fear the darkness, for I am the one you must fear. I could see it in your eyes when you mention me, you are terrified, and you don’t know if I’ll come to the ring and wrestle you or kill you, while David, the fact remains we will be in the squared circle together, and I will be forced to destroy you. Shiva’s master plan calls for me to end your miserable existence as quickly as possible. I am sure defeating you will be fairly easy, and I probably won’t even break a sweat. So David you train your body, you prepare your mind, but as anyone that has faced me will swear by, nothing will truly prepare you for the evil I can bestow.
(Orge looks into the camera intently; Britney picks herself up off the ground and moves toward S’ven.)
Orge – Now after I’ve dealt with David Hilt the next person who has made some waves this week is Kid Luck. I heard what you had to say, you call me an outcast of EUW wrestling. Well the bottom line remains that I destroyed EUW, I won every major championship, and I defeated every major star that pathetic cease pool had. When I left it was on my own accord, it was because nobody had talent. I was so far and above the rest of those fiends it was almost demeaning to enter the same ring. So you continue to talk about things you don’t know, and when the time comes to deliver on your promises you will fail. Aside from the EUW comment you also called me a “Zombie” well Kid, when we step in the ring and I lay you out and destroy you, we will see who the zombie really is. You claim I do steroids, you claim I am slow, you claim you will “float like a butterfly, sting like a bee” but like the butterfly I’ll tear off your wings, like the bee I will withdraw your stinger, leaving you twitching on the ground, dieing a slow death. See Kid I know about loss, I know about death, I know about destruction, what is it you know about? This match up is about more than pride, it’s about more than winning it’s about destruction and it always has been. Seeing one of you three twitching on the ground in severe pain will please me, seeing one of you bleed onto the mat will please me, seeing one of you paralyzed will please Shiva, now think about what I said Kid, and evaluate whether or not you are ready for a wheel chair.
(Orge looks at Britney)
Orge – Your not done, get back on your knees bitch.
(Britney moves in front of Orge, she drops to her knees and begins going to town. Orge smiles as the camera fades to black.)
“Here Lies ……”
As YOU read the name you begin to realize the casket has a familiar name on it. The name is that of your lover. How you remember holding them close, kissing for the first time. The warmth of your lovers’ body pressed against yours in the middle of the night. Quickly YOU rush to the casket and attempt to pull off the top, but to your horror you notice the casket is nailed shut.
As YOU continue to struggle with the casket lid you hear a faint noise coming from within the casket, a scratching noise, almost as if something were alive inside the casket. YOU feel a sense of terror come over you realizing your love is still alive inside of this tomb. Quickly YOU search around the room and ALAS, you find a crowbar. YOU try to move your legs but they are locked in place, YOU attempt to scream but some rancid liquid seems to drip down your throat and all you can muster is a soft squeal. YOU suddenly feel tired, your legs start to tremble and you fall to the ground in a lump.
Water splashes your face; you struggle to open your eyes. As your eyes open YOU can see two blurry figures standing above YOU, laughing at your misfortune. YOU attempt to talk but find some substance has been placed in your mouth. YOU struggle to move but your body has been bound. Your vision starts to clear, and you see your tormentors. One is male, the other female, but who would wish to harm YOU. Your vision still blurry continues to come back, now the figures have faces. YOU think to yourself, how, how could this happen, your lover, and your best friend. They laugh at YOU, and you realize now, the end is near. Your best friend raises a meat clever high above his head and brings it crashing down upon you skull……
**Screen Fades to RED**
(The camera opens up to “The Beastmaster” Orge Lambart, sitting in a dark chamber. The chamber is made of stone, wooden planks line the walls, heavy chains attached to the planks drape on the floor. This chamber reminds YOU of a prison in an old castle. Orge has on a long black robe, complete with black hood, which hangs over his face, slightly concealing his identity. Orge is alone but YOU can sense something nearby, something evil.
Orge sits up slightly in the chair and looks into the camera. His blue eyes seem heavenly but a closer look reveals the purest form of evil, an evil which has never before been known to man. Orge begins to speak in a deep voice.)
Orge – So I again have been given the chance to express myself to you little maggots watching at home. I am sure you all are still reeling from my last appearance, wondering what to make of the “BEASTMASTER”. Wondering to yourself why has he granted us the privilege of viewing his glory. While, maggots, I shall tell you of my intentions here in the POW. (Pause for 5 seconds)
Well it is quite simple; I seek not glory, nor fame, nor a shot at the world title. Surprised are you, well for me this isn’t just fun and games, I have all the fame and glory a warrior of Org Ta seeks. My mission is one of the utmost importance, you little maggots have enjoyed your little lives here on earth for far too long, my goddess, SHIVA has commanded me to cause destruction and pain. What kind of destruction am I going to cause… Well my children, the destruction I wish to inflict will involve the execution of non believers, the execution of the corrupt and the execution of the innocent.
(Orge moves his hands up towards his face; he slowly pulls back the hood and reveals his face to YOU. Orge has a strange blue circle upon his forehead. On his cheeks he has two 5 sided starts, with two thin blue lines moving down his jaw line and connecting at his chin. As YOU begin to focus in on the mystical symbols on Orge’s face he begins to speak once again.)
Orge – Yes, maggots, observe the Org Ta Priest, I am the embodiment of a god. The god of Destruction will save nobody, everyone is a target. For those that wish to serve the goddess shall be saved, but if you so choose to go against the teachings SHIVA has given me several disciples to help me carry out her will. First she bestowed upon me the muscles of my operation…. S’ven, he will be my enforcer, the educator of the masses, the defiler of the innocent, my personal servant, he does as I command. S’ven come out here and show the people your true self…
(A shadowy figure begins to move; as he takes shape YOU notice his muscular body take form. His face is battered and his head is bald, upon his body, he wears a black tank top, a red symbol sits on his chest, and the symbol resembles the one on Orge’s forehead. S’ven moves beside Orge and takes a knee. Orge stares into the camera and begins to speak once more.)
Orge – S’ven wasn’t the only disciple that was sent to aid me in my mission, the next member of my evil family is none other than the siren Britney, SHIVA has allowed her to resemble that slut you all seem to love. The one who gave birth to MY child, the one who cut off her hair, the one who has filed papers saying I cannot come within five hundred feet of her or the man she claims to be the real father, I believe his name is Kevin or some such… Oh well, perhaps you maggots will be given the story of that matter another time, but for now… BRITNEY come face your adoring public.
(Another shadowy figure begins to move in the background, this figure is much more petite than the last. As the figure comes into focus, YOU begin to take notice of her outfit; she wears a very short black leather miniskirt, on her upper body she wears a piece of string with pasties attached to either side of her chest. YOU are also in shock of her amble bosom, complete with large voluptuous breast. Her hair is blonde and reaches down to about her face. Her face is beautiful, prefect in everyway; her blue eyes are the color of the sky on a sunny day. While her legs are muscular and seem to be chiseled out of stone, even her butt is perfect in everyway. She also moves toward Orge but doesn’t take a knee beside him, instead she moves out in front of Orge and takes a knee just before him. Once on her knee she begins to pull away the robe apart.)
*The Camera shows a close up of Orge’s face, his eye’s roll into his head and a look of pure ecstasy comes over his face as he begins to speak again.*
Orge – Ahhh… Ummm… Yeeee…. Yes my friends, as you can see, I am a little preoccupied at the moment, Britney sure has a way of getting my meter RAISING if you catch my drift…. Yeah baby…. Yeah…. Not to take away from this awesome action, but before I finish up here I think a few things need to be made clear.
(Orge pushes Britney away from him; she falls backward onto the floor. Orge smirks as she begins to sob.)
Orge – For starters POW next week something monumental will happen you will finally get to see me take part in my first POW match up. Now I’ve seen what some of my challengers had to say and I feel the need to set some things straight. For starters let’s look at David Hilt, now here goes a guy that calls me a freak, he says I’ll come to his room with demons. Well David, you don’t have to worry about me conjuring up a demon, you don’t need to fear the darkness, for I am the one you must fear. I could see it in your eyes when you mention me, you are terrified, and you don’t know if I’ll come to the ring and wrestle you or kill you, while David, the fact remains we will be in the squared circle together, and I will be forced to destroy you. Shiva’s master plan calls for me to end your miserable existence as quickly as possible. I am sure defeating you will be fairly easy, and I probably won’t even break a sweat. So David you train your body, you prepare your mind, but as anyone that has faced me will swear by, nothing will truly prepare you for the evil I can bestow.
(Orge looks into the camera intently; Britney picks herself up off the ground and moves toward S’ven.)
Orge – Now after I’ve dealt with David Hilt the next person who has made some waves this week is Kid Luck. I heard what you had to say, you call me an outcast of EUW wrestling. Well the bottom line remains that I destroyed EUW, I won every major championship, and I defeated every major star that pathetic cease pool had. When I left it was on my own accord, it was because nobody had talent. I was so far and above the rest of those fiends it was almost demeaning to enter the same ring. So you continue to talk about things you don’t know, and when the time comes to deliver on your promises you will fail. Aside from the EUW comment you also called me a “Zombie” well Kid, when we step in the ring and I lay you out and destroy you, we will see who the zombie really is. You claim I do steroids, you claim I am slow, you claim you will “float like a butterfly, sting like a bee” but like the butterfly I’ll tear off your wings, like the bee I will withdraw your stinger, leaving you twitching on the ground, dieing a slow death. See Kid I know about loss, I know about death, I know about destruction, what is it you know about? This match up is about more than pride, it’s about more than winning it’s about destruction and it always has been. Seeing one of you three twitching on the ground in severe pain will please me, seeing one of you bleed onto the mat will please me, seeing one of you paralyzed will please Shiva, now think about what I said Kid, and evaluate whether or not you are ready for a wheel chair.
(Orge looks at Britney)
Orge – Your not done, get back on your knees bitch.
(Britney moves in front of Orge, she drops to her knees and begins going to town. Orge smiles as the camera fades to black.)